202 Chapter 202 You Think Too Much

Hell Lord's dark eyes fell on her pink lips, and she couldn't help feeling agitated when she saw the evil smile on her moist lips. 81??Chinese w?w?w. 81zw. com

He glanced at her with a playful expression, and said in a slightly low voice with a hoarse voice: "A feeling of being reluctant to let go."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu, who originally wanted to tease him, twitched the corners of her mouth, and then looked at the handsome face he was getting closer and closer, she suddenly broke away from his hand and jumped up, backing away from him. He stared at him vigilantly, with a look of anger on his face.

"Yellow Lord, I'm not as good as Longyang! You can't harm me even if you want to harm me! I'm still young! I'm only fifteen years old, and I'm just a budding flower, but I can't stand yours. Destruction."

Outside the door, Ying Yi, who heard this, nodded tearfully, thinking to himself: That's right, Master, even if you have the habit of breaking your sleeves, you can't pick this kid! What's so good about this kid? In addition to being cunning and weird, he is also disfigured. If you really like him, it is not that you destroy him, but he destroys you!

But the Hell Lord, who heard his words, had a few black lines drawn across his forehead.

How good is Longyang? Who said he had the goodness of Longyang? What kind of mess is this woman thinking about all day long?

Looking at the fear and defense on her face, his originally slightly turbulent heart gradually calmed down, and his expression eased, looking at the woman with a flat face, his voice was cold, with A bit of gnashing of teeth.

"You think too much, I have no bad habits."

Did Feng Jiuxin say this? Of course the answer is no!

So, as she moved out, she smiled embarrassingly: "Actually, I also think you should have no bad hobbies, and Ying Yi also said that you are definitely a man who can be seen and used, or else you won't get it in one go. Got two beauties for you, right?"

Hearing this, Ying Yi outside the door burst into tears: I said little ancestor, can you take me by the way without saying anything?

Hell Lord sat still, tapped the edge of the table with his fingers, and watched the woman take small steps to the door, and then ran out.

"It's not too early, I won't disturb Hell Lord's rest."

When the words came out, the person disappeared.

"Shadow One."

Hearing that the master in the room was calling him, Ying Yi bravely walked in: "Master, master."

"Tell her, I want you to bring two women over to serve the bed?" Hell Lord's eyes fell on Ying Yi's body with a half-smile, so that he didn't dare to raise his head at all.

"Subordinate, subordinate met a ghost doctor at the pavilion, he asked, subordinate, just..." Cold sweat oozed from his forehead like a pea bead, and he couldn't speak well.

"Maybe, you also want to go to Qingfenglou for a few days?"

Hearing this, Yingyi's face turned pale, and he knelt down with a plop: "Master is angry, subordinates, subordinates will definitely not do it again!"

"Go down! If there is a next time, I won't spare you!" He waved his hand and motioned him to step back.

"Yes." Ying Yi secretly let out a sigh of relief, and quickly got up and went out.

After he stepped back, thinking of the woman who avoided him like a scorpion, he couldn't help frowning, touched his chin, and thought to himself: Could it be that this gentleman's appearance can't catch her eyes?

It shouldn't be possible, he is still very confident in his appearance, but, in this case, why didn't the woman sell it?

Could it be that he also has to learn from those women and use handsome men?