473 I Didn't Mean To

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"Little Shadow, you are here!" Han Ye called out in surprise, no longer caring about Xuan Ji.

One rushed over, "I didn't sense your spiritual power fluctuations, I thought you were hidden by this guy! Little Shadow, how are you, no... no..."

The sound of the cold night was like a rushing waterfall suddenly cut off.

The expression on his face was completely frozen.

His eyes were straight, and he stared at the girl who was struggling to get up on the bed for a moment, unable to move away.

yes girl.

No matter how stupid Han Ye is, he can be sure that the person who got up from the bed is a woman.

His long black hair fell like a waterfall on his snow-white shoulders.

The clothes on his body were torn to shreds, and even the red apron dangled halfway.

The snow-white jade rabbit is undulating, and the pink dogwood is looming.

Straight long legs, hanging softly on the edge of the bed.

Han Ye's stiff gaze slowly moved up along the smooth and slender calf.

Then, with a hula, my mind went blank.

A thin stream of heat rushed up his nose.

Han Ye suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his nose, his voice stuttering and unable to make a sound, "Little...Little Shadow, you you...how are you a woman...you...you are a woman, a woman... a woman?"

"Shut up!" Yingmei glared at him, "Come here and put on my clothes!!"

It's a pity that she didn't know how attractive her cheeks were at this moment, her eyes were glaring like silk.

In the cold night, everyone was in a trance.

He walked towards her almost hand in hand.

When he came to the edge of the bed, he tripped over the bed kick under his feet, and he threw himself forward.

"oops--!"

"Well--!!"

A soft, joyful, painful groan came into my ears.

Han Ye was worried about whether it hurt the little shadow.

Suddenly, with hindsight, I realized that my face seemed to be immersed in a softness and fragrance.

Such a touch was something he had never felt before.

Han Ye stretched out his hand blankly and couldn't help but touch it.

The smooth, soft and elastic touch made him goofy.

This is this... this is...

"Bastard! You dare to touch, believe it or not, I will kill you!!"

Han Ye suddenly sat up, "No no no, little shadow, you believe me, I... I didn't mean to!"

pat-pat-pat-!

A few drops of bright red liquid, from Han Ye's nostrils, landed on Ying Mei's fair chest.

And when he got up, his hand was just in an indescribable position.

"Han——!! Ye——!! Do you want to die!!"

Han Ye was kicked off the bed almost rolling and crawling.

He quickly wiped away the nosebleed, took out a piece of clothing from the space ring, and put it on for Shadow Phantom.

Because Ying Mei has almost no strength at all.

Therefore, it is inevitable to rely on the help of the cold night to get dressed.

But the cold night was already clumsy, and at this time, the whole person panicked and his mind was full of water.

"Bastard, where are you touching!!"

"Yes, yes, sorry, I didn't mean to!"

Han Ye has tried all his will not to touch Yingmei's smooth skin.

However, in the process of wearing clothes, it is inevitable to touch.

"Hmm—!" The medicinal effect remaining in the body made Shadow Phantom let out a low, hoarse moan.

The voice was so soft, even a stone could be scorched hot.

But Han Ye thought her body was in pain, so she hurriedly forgot everything and hugged her.

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