Chapter 824 That's Really a Pity~
Yun Qingyan's hands and feet were cold for a while.
She lowered her eyes, her body trembled, and did not answer Jiang Wuya's question openly, but said, "Big... lord... said, I... I don't understand..."
Jiang Wuya looked at Yun Qingyan deeply, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with her answer.
Yun Qingyan was stared at until the hairs all over her body stood up, and she continued, "
Thank you... big...sir...for the grace of not killing for the time being.
Don't...don't take me...I'm a pathfinder, wait...wait...wait for me to go out...I...I'll be very grateful to my...sir! "
It seems that she is really a 'little mouse' who is greedy for life and fear of death.
"Then how do you thank His Highness for not killing him?" Jiang Wuya asked with a smile as his icy hand fell on Yun Qingyan's shoulder.
He turned his eyes and landed on Yun Qingyan's chest.
On Yun Qingyan's chest, a black palm print could be vaguely seen on the fair and delicate skin, a few black knuckle-like marks were exposed, and the rest were hidden in the fabric.
He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Bone-turning palm.
Little mouse, your domestic servant is ruthless and powerful.
But being able to live under the palm of Huagu for so long without dying, your vitality makes this hall impress. "
Yun Qingyan kept his mouth shut, and in front of Jiang Wuya, he said more and more mistakes.
Moreover, being too scared to speak is more in line with the character set up by her.
Jiang Wuya didn't seem to care about her answer, and stretched out a hand to the fabric of her chest at will, to continue the movement that was interrupted by Shui Mei before.
However, this time his hand was grasped by a white and delicate hand.
He raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows, facing a pair of beautiful dark, very serious black eyes.
I saw that the person in front of him was a little frightened, as if he mustered up all the courage to stop his actions,
"Big... my lord, I like women."
Jiang Wuya heard the 'harmless and pitiful boy' say this.
"Oh." Jiang Wuya responded earnestly, his hand stretched out slightly, as if he was about to withdraw it.
Just when Yun Qingyan felt slightly relieved, thinking that he had given up, the handsome face with a strange silver mask showing only half of his face suddenly approached, only an inch away from her.
Yun Qingyan could even see his skin that was so delicate that there were no pores, it was really as white as fine porcelain.
When those mysterious purple eyes approached, there was a magic power that could attract people's souls.
On her delicate, art-like face, her red lips twitched,
"What if this hall is more beautiful than women?
Do you still only like women? "
Yun Qingyan: "..."
How long is Jiang Wuya's brain circuit?
This is different from normal people, more than 108,000 miles, right?
"Master, I've been with you for so many years, this is the first time I've seen such a brazen, narcissistic person!" Xiao Xuan exclaimed in the Xuanjie space.
I think so.
Yun Qingyan agreed with Xiaoxuan's words very much.
No matter how much you complain in your heart, the effort on face will still be passable.
Yun Qingyan looked terrified, as if a perverted look at a wealthy young man who was unable to resist and had soft skin, "I...I only like women!"
There was a trace of unquestionable firmness in the trembling voice, telling the master's determination not to become a "broken sleeve".
"Oh? Is that so?" Jiang Wuya's bewitching brows were filled with disappointment, he withdrew his gaze that approached Yun Qingyan, and sighed softly, "That's really a pity~"