Crazy Concubine: Uncle, please lie down

Chapter 369 Very Beautiful and Big Woman

He is just a small second-rate bandit, and he only has the eighth level of Qi training, so it's better to calm down and send this aunt away in a good manner.

Han Tianlan walked in slowly.

Along the way, she always had that wicked smile on the corner of her mouth, her unrestrained appearance coupled with her proud figure, and her beautiful cheeks always made people think about it and make their hearts flutter.

She walked all the way, her cold eyes swept over the white beard lightly, and suddenly stopped in front of him.

He looked at him quietly for a while, then reached out and pulled his white beard, smiled evilly, and said, "Your beard is not dyed, is it?"

The hair is so black, but the beard is white, this is the first time he has seen it.

A faint fragrance passed through his nose, and Bai Huzi's heart trembled, and an obsessive look almost appeared on his face.

The next moment, he quickly restrained himself, and said tremblingly: "It's not dyed, I was born... I was born..."

Whitebeard's voice was trembling.

Oh my god, he was almost bewildered by this female devil just now, it's too scary!

"That's it, the beard is not bad, continue to raise it, grow a long braid!"

Han Tianlan said lightly, and smiled wickedly.

He leaped forward, made a beautiful rotation in mid-air, and sat in the position that the top white beard used to do.

As soon as she sat down, her pretty brows frowned slightly.

Then he got up and waved his hand.

The previous comfortable looking chair covered with tiger skin was swung away by Han Tianlan, and replaced by the red-hot noble concubine couch that Han Tianlan was used to sitting on in the past.

The bed was covered with the snow-white eighth-level monster snow fox fur that Yemo gave.

White Beard's eyes twitched, feeling distressed.

His chair is made of authentic red sandalwood, and the tiger skin on it is the tiger skin of a fifth-level monster tiger that he bought for several 10 taels of gold, and he hired senior craftsmen to make it.

To be sent flying by this woman's palm, White Beard felt aggrieved, but he didn't even dare to fart.

He walked down and smiled carefully.

"Yes, what the heroine said is that I will definitely take good care of my beard."

Han Tianlan ignored him, reclined on the fiery red imperial couch.

With a wave of Su's hand, a coffee table appeared in front of her. On the coffee table were her favorite barbecue, melons and fruits, and a small green jade gourd.

Habitually picked up the small emerald jade gourd, drank a mouthful of blood, and let out a comfortable moan.

Then he looked up at White Beard and asked.

"What did you just say is beautiful and big?"

White Beard's breathing was stagnant, and he was sweating coldly.

How could this woman still remember this.

"No, no, I didn't say anything." Whitebeard shook his head repeatedly.

"No, you said it, although I also think I am big and beautiful, but when you say it from an ugly mouth like you, I feel very unhappy. Do you know the consequences of my unhappy heart?"

Han Tianlan said nonchalantly while drinking blood.

White Beard was trembling underneath, even wiping off his cold sweat, but didn't say a word.

Gong Jiyan dodged to the side of White Beard, the long sword was unsheathed, and the gleaming silver blade stuck to White Beard's rough and black neck.

"Miss asked you something, answer!"

"I know, I know, to compensate for the jewels and silver taels, I'll let someone bring them!"

Whitebeard's voice was trembling, and he kept telling himself to save money and get rid of disasters, and save money to get rid of disasters.

(End of this chapter)