"Ma'am, do you want to explain why you are held by a man?"

"Or explain what this gentleman just said about taking off your clothes and hooking yin?"

Ye QingHan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light of the eye bottom was colder than that of the Millennium cold pool.

His eyes like hell Shura moved to Su an's warm face, thin lips gently opened: "madam, when are you going to be held?"

Su an warm body slightly trembled, swallowed saliva, just about to loosen, but found what is wrong.

Then Su annuan put her arms around Wang Mingxu's neck and intimately pasted it up and said, "Ye Shao, how are you here? Let me introduce you. This is my boyfriend, Wang Mingxu."

Wang Mingxu's eyes twitched, and his eyes swept Su annuan's smiling face, thinking what he should do now, bullying ye QingHan or bullying his good sister.

A Feng simply opened his mouth, very surprised.

Ye QingHan's eyes are like ancient wells, and his thin lips are filled with a shallow smile, but it is a sneer.

"Ye Shao, you are always so busy. Go back first." Su an warm put aside his eyes, dare not look at ye QingHan at all.

Ye QingHan's cold eyes glanced at Su annuan with a chill in his eyes.

To Su annuan's surprise, Wang Mingxu said, "I'm not interested in women, especially human spirits."

Then he saw that Wang Mingxu released his hands.

With a scream, Su annuan feels her body falling freely. She quickly hooks Wang Mingxu's neck.

Wang Mingxu didn't expect that Su annuan would hook himself. He was unsteady and pressed toward Su annuan.

"Be careful." A Feng wants to hold them, but he can't reach them at all.

Wang Mingxu directly pressed Su annuan.

I just heard Suan hum.

"Wang Mingxu, you pig!" Su annuan reaches out to a Feng and pushes Wang Mingxu with the other hand.

A Feng quickly pulled Wang Mingxu up, and ye QingHan's eyes flashed a smile, gently pulled Su annuan up.

"Ma'am, your boyfriend doesn't seem to like you very much." Ye QingHan thin lips filled with a shallow smile.

"He was blind." Suannan arranges her clothes and hair and looks around in a panic.

"Open the door." Ye QingHan stood at the door, deep black eyes more and more deep.

He and Wang Mingxu look at each other, and suddenly feel the waves.

"Don't look. He likes men." Suan curled her mouth and opened the door.

A Feng stopped the car and followed in.

"Pour your own tea, I have no time to greet you." Su an rubbed his waist and lay on the sofa, "Wang Mingxu who killed a thousand swords!"

Wang Mingxu sat on the sofa, knocking his legs and rubbing his waist.

That fall just now, it's really a double whammy.

Su annuan felt a pair of warm hands rubbing on her waist.

The weight was just right, so comfortable that she didn't care who it was.

Even ye QingHan can bear it.

Ye QingHan gently pinches Su an, and finds that her waist is very thin, not full of a feeling of holding. She looks thin, but her flesh is very strong, like a practitioner.

"Annuan, have you practiced?" Ye QingHan leans slightly and leans on Su annuan as if no one else.

He got close to Su an's warm neck and asked, the warm breath hit Su an's warm neck.

"Don't stop." Su annuan can't feel ye QingHan's strength any more. She says unhappily.

Ye QingHan's deep eyes were covered with a layer of light fog, suddenly it seemed to be ignited, as if to devour the people under him.

Wang Mingxu caresses his forehead. As a brother, should he come forward to remind him?

But it's someone else's brother. He's just a little bit of a spice.

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