Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor

Hell's dark eyes fell on her pink lips, and she couldn't help but agitate when she saw the evil smile on her moist lips.

He glanced at her with a playful look, and said in a low-pitched voice with a dumbness: "A feeling of reluctance to let go."

Hearing this, the corners of Feng Jiu's mouth, who had only wanted to tease him, twitched, and seeing his handsome face getting closer and closer, she violently broke away from his hand and jumped up, retreating from his side. Staring at him vigilantly, with a look of anger.

"Hell, I am 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 it's just a budding flower, but it can't stand you. Devastated."

Outside the door, Ying Yi nodded tearfully when he heard this, and thought in his heart: That is, master, you can't pick this kid even if you have a habit of breaking sleeves!What's so good about this kid?It's still a disfigurement to be eccentric. If you really like him, it's not you who ruined him, but he ruined you!

But the Hell’s forehead, who heard his words, crossed several black lines.

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

Seeing the horror and defensiveness on her face, his originally slightly rippling heart gradually calmed down, and his face eased, looking at the woman with a slack look, his voice was cool, with A bit of gritted teeth.

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

Is this Feng Jiuxin?Of course the answer is no!

So, while she moved out, she smiled indifferently: "Actually, I also think you should have no bad habits. Kageichi has also said that you are definitely a man who looks good, or you won’t do it again. I brought you two beauties, right?"

Upon hearing this, Yingyi burst into tears outside the door: I said little ancestor, can you just pass me by without saying anything?

He sat still, tapping the side of the table with his fingers, watching the woman stepping to the door, and then ran out.

"It's too early, so I won't bother the Hell Lord to rest."

When the words came out, the person was gone.

"Shadow One."

Hearing the master calling him in the room, Yingyi bit his head and walked in: "Master, master."

"Tell her, I want you to bring two women over to the bedtime?" Hell's eyes fell on Yingyi's body with a smile, and he didn't dare to look up.

"The subordinates and subordinates met the ghost doctor at the pavilion, he asked, and the subordinates just..." Cold sweat oozes from his forehead like a bead of beans, and he can't speak well.

"Maybe, you also want to stay in Qingfeng Tower for a few days?"

Upon hearing this, Ying Yi's face turned pale, and she knelt down with a thump: "The master is angry, and his subordinates and subordinates will never have another time!"

"Go on! If there is another time, I will not forgive you!" He waved his hand and motioned him to retreat.

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

After he stepped back, thinking of the woman avoiding him like a snake and scorpion, he couldn't help but frowned, touched his chin, and wondered: Could the monarch's appearance still fit her eyes?

It should not be possible. He is still extremely confident about his appearance, but, in that case, why doesn't the woman sell it?

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