Chapter 604 Let Me Go!

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The two mistresses have different styles.

Sister Dai'er has a cold temperament. Instead of losing the image of a bright saint, she has become more like a mature goddess. The light aura on her body was very clean and pure, as flawless as a white lotus.

Wang Yan almost lay in her arms, and the fresh breath of orchid rushed to his face. It made his heart beat faster and at the same time, it felt like he was in a warm and refreshing sunbath.

Goddess of light!

This word popped into Wang Yan's mind instantly. No, no, this is Master Dai'er, Wang Yan, Wang Yan, don't be confused.

Sister Dai'er has already made Wang Yan collapse.

What's more, he was held in the arms of the Rose Prince, who had the charm of a European aristocratic woman. However, beneath her delicate appearance, she hides a fiery heart.

It was obvious that her delicate body was slightly cold, but Wang Yan could feel the fanatical and burning aura from Little Sister Rose. In just a moment, Wang Yan felt like he was melted.

Time seemed to pass by for a second, and it seemed like an eternity had passed.

The scene seemed to be frozen in place.

Wang Yan was completely stunned. He just wanted to be pretentious and divert the two mistresses' conflicting emotions. Unexpectedly, things would develop to this point. Being hugged by the two mistresses at the same time, I felt the different temperaments and styles of the two mistresses' delicate bodies at the same time, and smelled the different but refreshing scents on their bodies.

I'm afraid even Uncle Pao has never had this kind of treatment.

To be precise, Uncle Pao must really want to achieve this achievement in life, but he only dares to think about it in his mind. If you really have the guts to make such an unreasonable request, I'm afraid you'll be beaten to death by your master's wife in a minute!

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What Wang Yan didn't know was.

Many people around the world paid attention to the opening ceremony, and the images captured by various drones were broadcast to many places in real time through satellite systems. Especially in China's non-state affairs, it is naturally impossible to miss this part.

Cao Dapao has been having a hard time in the past six months. The bank card and salary card had already been handed over to his wife, Concubine Linghu Yao, and all the money he had on him had been plundered.

What made him most miserable was that his wife, Concubine Linghu Yao, bought a large villa in Huahai City and pretended to be completely separated from him. He was also strictly ordered not to step within ten kilometers of the villa area, otherwise he would definitely fall out.

Poor Yanzun Cao Dapao, who is nominally the commander-in-chief of global disaster relief, is a superhero who stomps around and shakes the whole world. As a result, he could only stay in a rented house in a suburb of Huahai City.

Han Hongbo rented this house to him with his own money.

For this reason, Cao Dapao often protested to Han Hongbo, asking him, Yan Zun, if he could be treated better?

As a result, Han Hongbo was blocked by the General Administration Bureau. In order to rent him this house, he had been called over by Concubine Linghu Yao and severely criticized him. How dare you rent him a better house now?

As for Yan Zun's salary, housing allowance, and food allowance, they are of course very generous. Han Hongbo patted his chest and said that all the money was put into his salary card.

Lord Yan, if you need it, you can ask Concubine Yao for it.

"I want your sister!"

Cao Dapao went berserk and drove away the unloyal Han Hongbo.

Just kidding, if he dared to ask Concubine Linghu Yao for money, why would he ask you, Han Hongbo?

Besides, as a dignified Yan Zun, can he really have no way to make money? For example, he could go deep into the ground and dig out a few diamonds, or go to the sea and catch some rare seafood, and he wouldn't starve to death no matter what.

But Cao Dapao understood very well that his wife, Concubine Linghu Yao, was actually asking him to reflect. During the period of reflection, if he had lived a carefree life and cared less about Shu, it is estimated that his "sentence" would have been extended indefinitely.

As a result, Cao Dapao, who has astonishing abilities, can only keep a low profile and "enjoy" the hard life honestly. The harder this life is, the more miserable the life will be. Maybe his wife, Concubine Linghu Yao, will soften her heart and allow him to go home.

"Hooraa!"

At this moment, Cao Dapao was slurping down instant noodles in the messy Anjufang rental house. His eyes were staring intently at the broken laptop monitor. What was playing on the monitor was the opening ceremony of the Youth Conference.

"Haha, that old guy Emmons is quite a talent. He spent a lot of money this time, and this youth conference was very impressive." Cao Dapao said with a serious look on his face, wearing a torn T-shirt and a sloppy beard. , "I really hope that this youth conference can dig out more people. The overall strength of the Abyss Demons cannot be underestimated."

If such a scene were seen by some uninformed people, they would definitely sneer at him: "You middle-aged fool, you are really eating instant noodles and worrying about the heart of the national leader."

Afterwards, Cao Dapao commented on everything as if he was amusing himself. When Divine Envoy Dai'er appeared, he chuckled and said, "It seems that Emmons will suffer the consequences of being mute this time."

Bah la la~

Cao Dapao drank half the bowl of instant noodle soup and licked his lips with a look of gloating on his face. He knows better than anyone what kind of character Dai'er is.

However, this feeling of superiority did not last for a minute. What happened next made his jaw drop in shock. Isn't it? Sisi ran to join in the fun, well, now she was in big trouble.

Fortunately, at the last moment, precious apprentice Wang Yan stepped forward and ran to resolve the conflict between the two master wives.

"Shh!"

Cao Dapao breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Fortunately, he had his precious apprentice here. Speaking of which, this apprentice occasionally made him worry. But most of the time, he was quite satisfied.

"Xiao Yan, he still has some ways to deal with his master's wife." Cao Dapao looked satisfied with his apprentice's performance. He stroked his sad beard, shook his head and said, "Sure enough, I did not recruit the wrong apprentice."

But just as he said these words, the next scene made his eyes pop out.

"Pfft~"

Cao Dapao almost died with a mouthful of old blood, his face was dull, this, this, this...

In my heart, it was like ten thousand grass-mud horses running past.

I'm not dead yet!

No, no, no, even if I die, you can't do this to your wife, right?

You bastard, why don't you please let the two master ladies go quickly? Wow, my teacher has never enjoyed this kind of posture.

That gesture, that concerned expression, that caught-in-between expression. Cao Dapao suddenly felt a green chill on his head.

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Not to mention Cao Dapao was stunned, Wang Yan was stunned, and even the tens of thousands of spectators in the auditorium and the contestants in the lounge were stunned. What kind of trick was this?

Especially those who are familiar with Wang Yan, all showed understanding expressions, "Tsk, tsk, Comrade Lao Wang is indeed Comrade Lao Wang, it is indeed a young and old killing, well done."

Look at the expressions of the Angel of Light and the Rose Prince. They are as nervous as they are and as concerned as they are. If there is no connection in private, no one would believe it.

The most shaky one was Cao Lulu, the Holy Lady of Light. Everything in front of her was pitch black. The angel of light in the sky is her mother.

"Uh...Jingsu, cough, cough, this is an accident, hold on." Han Hongbo's expression twitched, and he felt that something was wrong with him, but this matter was of great importance. From this, Han Hongbo hurriedly waved his hand, stirring up a cloud of yellow sand that filled the sky.

The yellow sand rotated violently, covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire scene. Even those drones had blocked shooting views, and the images transmitted back were gray.

"Damn, it's so exciting, why does the screen freeze?"

"Protest protest."

"We want freedom, freedom."

Whether it was in the lounge or at the Youth Conference, there was an angry roar. Indeed, anyone else would be angry if they were pinched when the exciting scene had just begun.

"Xiao Yan, I can only help you get here." Han Hongbo put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

"puff!"

Wang Yan, who was in mid-air, came to his senses. When I turned around, I saw that the sky was filled with yellow sand, and the strong smell of the five elements of the soil was, needless to say, the good deeds of Director Han Hongbo.

For a moment, he was dumbfounded.

Mr. Han, when can’t you cover up now? Do you have to cover up now? My two mistresses and I are all innocent. If you cover it up like this, doesn’t it mean that we are trying to cover up our innocence?

If this reaches Uncle Pao’s ears, I won’t be able to wash it away even if I jump into the Yellow River.

When Wang Yan was about to cry but had no tears, he didn't understand at all. There is no need for this to reach Uncle Pao’s ears, because Uncle Pao is staring at this scene eagerly.

"Xiao Yan, are you okay? Don't scare the mistress." Prince Rose's feelings for Wang Yan were very sincere. Seeing his pale face and dull eyes, he couldn't help but feel more anxious.

"Prince Rose, please stay by your side while I perform a great healing spell." Dai'er, the messenger who was rubbing Wang Yan, looked slightly flustered in his eyes and complained, "If it weren't for you, how could Xiao Yan do this? so."

"Haha, do you blame me?" Prince Rose looked back and sneered, "What kind of great healing technique? This is all used by you bunch of magicians to deceive people. Why don't I just give him my first love and let him become our virtue?" As a member of the Gula family, your human bodies are too fragile.”

The more Prince Rose thought about it, the more wonderful the idea became. Anyway, he liked Wang Yan quite a lot. If he could become a member of the Dracula family, he could take advantage of the opportunity to destroy the Dark Son who was displeased by Lao Shizi.

Wouldn’t it be great if Xiao Yan inherited her duties as the leader of the Dark Council in the future?

"Asshole, I would rather let Xiao Yan transform into an angel. With his qualifications and character, he will definitely be valued by the God of Light."

Seeing the two mistresses starting to quarrel again, Wang Yan wanted to die, and said weakly and bitterly: "Two mistresses, can you let me go from your arms first?"

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