Chapter 1320: Chapter 620 Got Tricked (2)

Ye Qinghan watched each of the warriors being tied up by the long white whip, and finally they all lay on the ground, or passed out, or were dying, but fortunately, this woman shot with a sense of proportion, and no one died. o(∩_∩)o~~www>

"Very good! I like your smile very much! As long as you keep it up, I will make you more comfortable!"

The smile on the woman's face grew stronger, and with a flick of the long whip, she was about to pass Ye Qinghan and roar towards Ye Yaoluo. Obviously Ye Yaoluo's cold smile made her a little dissatisfied and uncomfortable.

"etc!"

Ye Qinghan waved his hand lightly, stared into the woman's eyes, and said lightly, although his voice was not loud. But there was a kind of leisurely self-confidence, and he didn't move his body, as if he was certain that the woman would stop. And Ye Yaoluo behind him seemed to have received a voice transmission from Ye Qinghan, her body didn't move, she was still standing there, not even looking at the whistling white whip. [

"Huh? What?"

The woman's eyes lit up, but her hands didn't move, but the whip stopped at the door of Ye Yaoluo's face, and she was fixed in the air, her body didn't move, she just looked at Ye Qinghan with interest, and asked softly.

"Beauty, don't you think it's boring to play like this?" Ye Qinghan spread his hands, but began to transmit the sound: "This way... torturing the living dead can give you a sense of accomplishment? I don't think it's any different from whipping a few dead dogs. I think it's a little tasteless to play this kind of game in your identity!"

"Clack!"

Hearing Ye Qinghan's voice transmission, seeing the smile on the corner of Ye Qinghan's mouth, and feeling Ye Qinghan's provocation, the woman laughed lightly. With her chuckle, her body trembled slightly, but the seductive groove on her chest became more and more seductive. She stared at Ye Qinghan with interest for a while, but she also transmitted voice: "Do you have any suggestions? If your suggestion is good, I can consider it, and I can also give you a special reward!"

When Ye Qinghan heard it, he was overjoyed, and glanced at the eight people lying on the ground, and Ye Yaoluo behind him, and said through voice transmission: "Let them leave, and the two of us can play a private game alone? How about I promise you that it will be absolutely exciting! If it is not exciting, I will do as you please, how about it?"

"Secret games? The two of us?"

The woman's eyes were bent again, turning into two crescent moons, her eyes sparkled, and she seemed very interested. Just when Ye Qinghan thought that the matter was about to be completed, the woman transmitted again: "I'm sorry, miss, I don't like to play private games with men very much. How about letting your woman play with me for a few days, and I let you out?"

"It's grass, and I met another lily?"

Ye Qinghan saw the woman turn her gaze to Ye Yaoluo, and remembered the scene of meeting Yin Ling'er in Yincheng. Back then, Yin Ling'er fell in love with Ye Qingyu and the others, and she slapped her hard. However, that was in Yanlong Continent, here, if he dared to slap this woman, both of them would probably die.

It's just that when he glanced at the woman's eyes again, he saw a playful light flashed in the woman's eyes, and a trace of anger flashed in his heart. He was actually tricked!

Seeing the woman's eyes that seemed to be able to see everything, Ye Qinghan knew that if she played tricks with this woman, I'm afraid she would only be able to play with her little thoughts. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly bent down and saluted the woman a little dejectedly, and said via voice transmission: "Okay, you are amazing! I admire you, let's not pretend to be false. How about this, I will fight for my woman's share. I wonder if the beauty can satisfy me, my little man's dignity?"

Seeing Ye Qinghan's defeat, the woman laughed, she looked very happy, the light waves in her eyes flowed, and the style was infinite, but after a while, she came over faintly via voice transmission: "No... OK!"

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