Twin god-level martial spirits shocked the Demon Emperor’s wife!

The two of them were so close that they had to face each other.

Luo Fanchen turned around and looked at Ye Youling seriously.

"Master, is there something on my face?"

Ye Youling looked at the pair of deep black eyes like a spring and felt uneasy.

She had been struggling in the dark for so many years, and she could basically see what kind of man the other person was.

But when it came to Luo Fanchen, she really couldn't see through it.

The man was sometimes serious and sometimes cynical, and she couldn't guess what was hidden under Luo Fanchen's face.

Luo Fanchen said: "No need to humble yourself in front of me. Deliberate flattery is not in line with my preferences."

"Just be yourself from today on, don't act."

Ye Youling's beautiful eyes froze. She didn't expect Luo Fanchen to suddenly mention this. Don't men like to tickle women?

More accurately, they like beauties who only tickle themselves.

She did it.

Why is she still despised.

Thinking of this, a touch of sadness surged into Ye Youling's heart.

She lowered her head, hiding her dim eyes, looking at her chest and whispering: "Master, I know that my character is not as good as my sister."

"I did a lot of bad things in the past, it's normal for you to hate me."

"But I can promise you that my body must be clean, and I can prove this to you with blood."

A big hand patted her shoulder lightly, and the man's magnetic and steady voice came.

"Don't add drama to yourself."

"You haven't hurt me, why should I hold on to your past?"

Ye Youling looked up with a puzzled look, Luo Fanchen said: "I have always hoped that the people around me can live with dignity."

"You too."

"From today on, I will not restrict your freedom, you can stay or leave as you wish, and you don't have to please me purposefully anymore."

"Although I am lustful, I don't need this kind of flattery."

Ye Youling's delicate body trembled slightly, and she was speechless.

From the man's demeanor and words, she felt respected, and he no longer treated her as a slave girl.

The big hand on her fragrant shoulder seemed to send waves of warmth, penetrating into her body.

"Go, you are free."

Luo Fanchen patted her shoulder, and then turned and left. He didn't know what Ye Youling was like before.

But the past few days of getting along made him feel that this woman was not bad by nature.

There was no intention to confine her.

Although there is one less mouth to eat porridge at home, it doesn't matter. If you release a fish in the pond, new ones will naturally come in.

Ye Youling looked at Luo Fanchen's back as he walked away, her face full of surprise.

She regained her freedom so soon?

He won't eat the meat that was offered to him. After two consecutive experiences of Suoha, she knew very well that this man was definitely not a vegetarian.

But he let her go so easily without any additional conditions.

If the second prince had such an opportunity, he would probably want to make her bleed all over.

"Live with dignity?"

Ye Youling whispered what the man had just said, and her beautiful eyes gradually flashed with light.

"Am I sick? Why do I think it's a very face-saving thing to be a slave girl for such a brother?"

"Tatt, tatt."

Ye Youling moved her beautiful legs without a trace of fat and quickly chased after Luo Fanchen who had just disappeared at the corner of the street.

When she ran to the corner, Ye Youling suddenly froze.

Because Luo Fanchen was hugging his shoulders, leaning against the wall, looking at her with interest.

Ye Youling took a deep breath: "I..."

Luo Fanchen raised his hand to interrupt: "Please go to Tianbao Tower and take Ergou back to the inn. I have other things to do."

Ye Youling opened her mouth, and this person was confused.

"I haven't told you why I chased after you."

Luo Fanchen raised the corner of his mouth: "Do you still need to ask? I can't bear to leave my brother."

"Let's go."

"See you later."

Luo Fanchen waved his hand and left gracefully.

Looking at Luo Fanchen who jumped up and disappeared from sight in a few breaths, Ye Youling's delicate face was dazed.

Why did she feel like she was being tricked?

If the man had left at this speed just now, she couldn't catch up.

So...

He knew I would catch up?

"Tui!"

"Narcissistic man, don't think you can take me down. Do you believe that I can leave now?"

Ye Youling stepped on the slender legs wrapped in white stockings, snorted softly, and moved her hips to the direction of Tianxiang Tower.

"Alas, why do you have to come back when I gave you a chance to live?"

Behind the wall not far away, the young man sighed softly

, wearing a strange silver mask, with tears and blood flowing from his right eye.

The whole mask exudes an emotion that seems to be both angry and timid, while perfectly hiding the breath of a young man.

He stretched out his hand and brushed it on his face, and the silver surface suddenly liquefied, flowed to his fingertips, and condensed into an ancient ring.

It was Luo Fanchen who had made a comeback.

The murderer often returns to the crime scene for the second time to appreciate his masterpiece, and his mood at this time is probably the same.

But if Ye Youling really wants to leave, he will not stop him.

After all, every mature sea king needs to have a broad mind like Jiang Taigong, willing to take the bait, not forcing.

"After all, we are partners who have negotiated a billion-dollar deal together, how can we just leave."

Luo Fanchen's mouth overflowed with a handsome arc, and then he thought about where to find the old beggar mentioned by Di Weiyang.

"Begging for food."

"Of course, go to where it's lively and there's a lot of people."

"It's also convenient to ask passers-by."