Goddess Appraiser

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"Brother...are you back?" At this moment, Ye Zixuan's sweet voice sounded.

Ye Lang hurriedly looked back, it turned out that Ye Zixuan had woken up at some point.On that angelic face, there was a hazy sleepiness, and there was a pure temperament in the misty big eyes.

With the face of an angel and the figure of a devil, it's no wonder the score in the Goddess Guide is so high.

"Hmm..." Ye Lang replied, "Well, Qiqi is here too."

"Qiqi? Sister Qihan?" Ye Zixuan turned a little confused, and then reflected.

"Hee hee, Xuanxuan, it's me~" Yang Qihan also jumped out at this time.

"Ah...brother, have you finally enlightened?" Ye Zixuan asked in surprise.

At the same time, when she turned over, she turned directly under the sofa.

"Oh...it hurts..." Ye Zixuan said softly, "Sister Qihan, come to my room~"

Saying that, the tall beauty tiptoed to the other side.

When Ye Lang saw it, he felt embarrassed. Why does it seem that the character of this younger sister is completely different from what he imagined?

Glancing at Yang Qihan beside her, she actually accepted it gladly, and followed straight away.

"Hey, you two just leave me alone?" Ye Lang shouted dissatisfied.

"Brother smelly, what are you waiting for? They waited for you all night, and you knew to go on a date with sister Qihan, leaving her alone at home, and causing her to fall! Go to hell!" Unexpectedly , Ye Zixuan raised her hand, grabbed a pillow, and threw it towards Ye Lang.

In Ye Lang's heart, his morals were broken, and he thought that he had provoked someone, why is this younger sister even more beautiful than her in the previous life, but her personality is so bad?

When he took the pillow off his face, Ye Zixuan had already approached his room, and Yang Qihan was about to follow her.

"Qiqi, you..." Ye Lang said hesitantly.

"I won't call you, you are not allowed to come out!" Yang Qihan replied in a low voice.

Fortunately, at last this beauty is still gentle and considerate, Ye Lang's wounded heart finally got a certain degree of satisfaction.

When he came to the bathroom again, he filled the bathtub with hot water, Ye Lang still couldn't believe it, this was his new life.

From death, to rebirth, to the two extra beautiful beauties in his life, although one of them is his own sister, this kind of life is still too perfect for Ye Lang.

After taking off all the clothes and throwing them into a small basket, Ye Lang jumped into the bathtub.

The scalding hot water stimulated Ye Lang's skin. This kind of enjoyment was something he had never had in his previous life.

In his last life, he wanted to take a bath, but he had to go to the school's collective bathroom.Forget it in winter, but in summer, the collective bathrooms are always full of people.In order to save money, Ye Lang often can't take a shower for several days, just to wait for a vacant seat in the school's collective bathroom.

In the bathtub, he slowly closed his eyes, recalling everything that happened in less than a day.

Except for Li Mingjie, that bitch of the second generation ancestor, everything seems to be so perfect.

Ye Lang even had the urge to thank the Grim Reaper in a suit.

But after thinking about it, Ye Lang felt a little uncomfortable again.

What happened to Li Mingjie cast a great psychological shadow on him.This person, like the complex of all the people who bullied him in the previous life, is rich, powerful, good-looking, and has many people to help.If this was in the previous life, it is estimated that Ye Lang would not even have the possibility of surviving the scene just now.

Of course, if it was his previous life, he would never have encountered the kind of thing just now.

"It seems that some things have changed and some things have not changed." Ye Lang shook his head helplessly, then stretched out his hand to sleep.

Immediately, a small ball of light floated in his hand, it was the goddess favorite book.

"Goddess favorite, are you a bit more powerful? Finding beautiful women is important, but at least you have to give me some help, right?" He said to the ball of light, "That god of death also said that you can give me some superpowers, In the end, you didn't even give me a fart, if it wasn't for the fact that this body itself is quite capable of beating, I would have been crippled just now."

The Goddess Favorites just flashed a blue light, and then there was no response.

"Oh, you can't speak, otherwise I can understand what you mean." Ye Lang smiled self-deprecatingly, and then put away the goddess favorites, "It seems that people still have to rely on themselves... ..."

Shaking his drowsy head, Ye Lang submerged his whole body and head in the water, wanting to use the scalding liquid to wake up.

On his body, the red marks formed by being hit by steel pipes became more obvious after being soaked in hot water.

He didn't know how long he had been here, but when Ye Lang felt like he was about to fall asleep, there was finally a knock on the bathroom door.

"Ye Lang, Ye Lang, you're not asleep, are you?"

Yang Qihan's magnetic voice sounded, and Ye Lang slowly opened his eyes.

"Can I come out now?" Ye Lang smiled and asked.

"Well, it's fine," Yang Qihan replied, "but don't wear clothes, just put on a bathrobe."

"Understood." Ye Lang nodded, and then crawled out of the water.

The water temperature is still hot. I think I may be too tired, so I took a nap just now.

After jumping up from the water, Ye Lang felt much refreshed all over.After draining the water in the bathtub, he put on a white bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom.

"Huh? Smells so good?" Ye Lang left the room without turning on the lights, only a dozen candles and a burst of scent.

The aroma was extremely complex, with violets, lavender, tangerine peel, and some smells that he had never smelled before.

In short, when he inhaled these smells, his whole body felt a burst of energy, and his spirit immediately improved.

In the dim candle shadow, Ye Lang saw Yang Qihan's beautiful figure standing in front of him.

"Ye Lang, take off your bathrobe and lie down." Yang Qihan stepped forward, also only wearing a bathrobe wrapped around his chest.

Ye Lang swallowed dryly, but still took off his bathrobe.

"Lie down on the bed." Yang Qihan blushed obviously when he saw Ye Lang lying naked, but he still pretended to be calm and said.

Ye Lang froze for a moment, but did as he did.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a muffled sound, which sounded like Yang Qihan taking off his bathrobe.

"Don't look," Yang Qihan said in a coquettish voice when Ye Lang seemed to want to turn around, "Close your eyes, don't look."

Ye Lang did it again, but his heart felt even more itchy.

After another strange sound, Ye Lang felt a pair of smooth thighs and straddled|sat on his lower back.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Lang felt as if a greasy liquid was poured on his back.Immediately, Yang Qihan's slippery little hands followed the flow of the liquid and flicked around Ye Lang's back and shoulders.

"This is rose essential oil, which can help you relax your muscles." Yang Qihan said softly.

Strange to say, every time Yang Qihan's hand brushed Ye Lang's skin, Ye Lang really felt a burst of relief.The tense muscles seemed to relax suddenly.

Gradually, the fragrance around became more and more intense, and it made people feel a surge of energy and blood. At the same time, the strength in Yang Qihan's hands became stronger and stronger.

However, he didn't know if it was an illusion or what, but Ye Lang felt that the more force Yang Qihan exerted, the more comfortable he would be.

While listening to Yang Qihan's increasingly rapid breathing and feeling the relaxation of his muscles, Ye Lang felt so refreshed that he almost went to heaven.

At this moment, Ye Lang suddenly felt Yang Qihan's little hand loosen, and then two spheres with a texture like water polo pressed against his back.

"Ye Lang...this is a special service~" Yang Qihan whispered in Ye Lang's ear when the pair of spheres touched the back of Ye Lang's neck.

After speaking, she slid down again.Up and down, a pair of round milk balls kept driving the rose essential oil, sliding on Ye Lang's back, changing shapes constantly.

"Are you comfortable?" Yang Qihan's confused voice sounded again.

"Hmm..." Ye Lang nodded intoxicated.

"Turn over..." Yang Qihan said again.

"Oh..." Ye Lang foolishly agreed, turning over at the same time.

"Don't open your eyes." Yang Qihan covered Ye Lang's eyes that were about to open, and whispered.

Ye Lang didn't object, he just followed suit, but vaguely, he seemed to understand something.

He didn't speak any more, just let Yang Qihan apply rose essential oil to every muscle of his, and then kneaded it non-stop.

With the passage of time, the muscles of Ye Lang's whole body were relaxed, and it felt like he was in heaven.However, not all the muscles were relaxed, at least one of them not only did not relax, but also swelled to a huge size that had never been reached before.

Suddenly, Ye Lang felt an extreme sense of tolerance on the huge erect penis.This feeling was so strange to Ye Lang.

"Ye Lang, yours...is so big..." Yang Qihan said out of breath.

Ye Lang finally couldn't hold back anymore and opened his eyes, but the scene in front of him shocked him immensely.

I saw that Yang Qihan was kneeling naked between his separated legs at this time, and her body was also full of rose-scented essential oil.But if there is only this point, Ye Lang can't be so surprised.

What really brought him infinite visual impact was his majestic dragon.At this time, the angry dragon was being clamped by the glistening breasts. The owner of the breasts moved his body up and down, serving it with his own body.

"Qiqi, you..." Ye Lang was obviously stunned and couldn't even speak.

"Shh, Lang... don't talk." Yang Qihan raised his face confusedly, his snow-white skin was now blushing, "Let Qihan serve you well..."

Suddenly, there was a huge roar in Ye Lang's mind, and he finally understood everything that Yang Qihan had carefully arranged.

With blood rushing up, he suddenly stretched out a big hand, stroked Yang Qihan's delicate side face, and then with a slight effort, he forced her to swallow his dragon.

For the untrained Yang Qihan, this thing was obviously too big, and she swallowed less than half of it before she coughed dryly and spat it out.

"Ah...Qiqi, I'm sorry." Ye Lang finally came to his senses and quickly apologized.

"It's okay, Lang's big guy is delicious..." Yang Qihan smiled coquettishly, and then took the initiative to swallow Xiaoye Lang into her throat again...