Her wrist was locked by this man, and she couldn't even get out of it.

Han Ye's expression was a little dazed, and his fingers subconsciously rubbed Ying Mei's wrist with a gentle stroke.

I just felt that the skin on my fair and slender wrist was as smooth and soft as it was.

How can a man have such white and smooth skin?

And the touch when Ying Mei hit her hand just now...

"Han Ye, if you don't let go, I'm not polite!" Ying Mei was so angry that she shouted angrily and slapped Han Ye with a palm.

Han Ye suddenly came back to his senses, and it was too late to hide.

His left eye suddenly took a punch.

"Ao--!" He screamed and took two steps back.

He covered his eyes and said sadly: "Little Shadow, you are more beautiful than a girl, why is your personality so cruel!"

Yingmei hid behind Han Ye's hand that was slightly hot.

He said coldly: "If you compare me with girls in the future, I will make you a real girl."

As he said that, his gaze glanced slightly and passed Han Ye's lower body.

Han Ye suddenly felt that Dandan tighten and his face turned pale.

"Just, just kidding, you don't have to be so serious, little shadow."

"But, you look so good in this way... Miss Jun changed it to you, right?"

"Miss Jun is such a talent. What is she in your chest? Why is the touch so real?"

While speaking, Han Ye reached out to Yingmei's chest with great curiosity.

Bang-!!

Ying Mei slapped the cold night's salty pig's hand hard.

The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and his murderous aura was reckless, "Do you don't want your hand?"

After saying that, he ignored him and left quickly as soon as he swept his body.

She couldn't maintain this outfit for a moment.

Especially in front of the cold night.

Yingmei's figure quickly disappeared, leaving Han Ye alone.

I held my hands and let go, and there seemed to be the feeling of the moment on my fingertips and arms.

Smooth, soft.

Oops!

Han Ye covered his heart and looked flustered.

He, what's wrong with him?

I knew it was a little shadow, but I knew it was a man.

But why does it feel like there is a fire burning in his body whenever he thinks of Xiaoying's face?

There was a strange wave of love that surged out of his body.

Irresistible.

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Lan Ling Xiaozhu, in the alchemy room.

Only Shi Lanling sat in front of the alchemy furnace alone.

A faint purple light emanated around the alchemy furnace, and the rising flames could be seen faintly inside.

If anyone sees this alchemy furnace, he will definitely exclaim.

Because this purple gold elixir furnace is one of the most precious elixir furnaces in the martial arts continent.

The only thing that can match her value is probably the Black Golden Plate Dragon Furnace, which is now in the hands of Jian Feng, the alchemy master of Tiandao Sect.

The mysterious energy in Shi Lanling's body surged rapidly, driving the flames in the purple gold furnace to jump.

As the flames burn more and more.

The whole room was filled with a cold fragrance belonging to Tan Linghua.

There are also three silver-white elixirs in the elixir furnace that are slowly condensing and forming.

Shi Lanling's forehead was covered with fine sweat and his face was pale.

But looking at the three slowly condensed nine-orbit golden elixirs, I was full of pride and excitement.

Ancient books record that Tan Linghua is rare and the nine-orbital golden elixir is difficult to refine.

But what is it in her Shi Lanling's eyes? She can't make three at one time.

However, just when Shi Lanling was proud.

Suddenly, the purple gold furnace began to tremble violently.
Chapter completed!