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Chapter Four Hundred and Eighteen: Aojiao Xianjun Can't Be Provoked! 4(1/2)

"Ah this?"

Yingqian was stunned.

He pinched his collar tightly and said shyly:

"We just met..."

Bai Yihuang's face had completely sunk.

He resisted the urge to kill Yingqian with a sword, gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice:

"You're covered in filth and you still want to enter my place? Either take off your clothes or... die!"

Stupid!

A sword cry sounded.

The snow-white long sword, as thin as cicada wings, was held in Bai Yihuang's palm at some point.

The chill surged.

Almost instantly.

Yingqian's breathing became extremely difficult.

The tips of her hair were covered with white frost.

My heart was trembling with pain from the coldness.

Bai Yihuang put the long sword in front of Ying Qian's neck, but kept the distance just right.

It's not that I'm afraid of hurting Yingqian.

It's just that mysophobia is too severe.

Worried about dirtying the sword.

Yingqian slowly took a step back.

Without saying anything, he simply opened his belt.

Her long black hair was flying, and her light cyan coat slowly fell to the ground.

The clean inner clothes finally made Bai Yihuang relax his brows a little.

He snorted coldly.

Just as he was about to take back the sword, he suddenly saw Ying Qian shivering and pulled open the collar of his inner coat.

Bai Yihuang's eyes suddenly widened.

Seeing that most of her inner clothes had been taken apart, her exposed skin was as white as the pure snow in early winter, but still a little more radiant.

It's really dazzlingly tight.

Yingqian was really cold.

His face was bloodless.

His lips were bitten so hard that he felt a trace of redness.

Set against the black hair, the three colors intertwined, and in Bai Yihuang's eyes, there was an inexplicable hint of fragile charm.

The sword almost fell to the ground, and a thin blush appeared on Bai Yihuang's face. He turned his head sharply, hid his sight, and said angrily:

"You...what are you doing?!"

Yingqian felt very aggrieved, "It wasn't you who asked me to..."

"I didn't make you strip naked!" Bai Yihuang raised the sword again, but his palm was a little unsteady, and even the tip of the sword was trembling, "You woman, don't you have no shame?!"

"ah?"

Yingqian quickly wrapped her clothes tightly and sniffed pitifully.

Who would be willing to take off their clothes in such a cold place and being ordered to do so out of nowhere?

It's not him yet, and he can't explain clearly.

Bai Yihuang waited for a while, but still didn't look back. Instead, he shouted with a stern face:

"Are you dressed?"

"Okay, okay."

Although Yingqian responded in this way.

But Bai Yihuang waited for a while before looking at her again.

There was a faint blush on his handsome face.

Although his eyes are still full of arrogance and disdain.

Ke Yi and Ying Qian's eyes met.

He quickly wandered away.

The tips of the ears also turned a light red.

"you..."

Bai Yihuang cleared his throat.

The long sword fell slowly and touched the ground. He glanced at Yingqian with his peripheral vision, resumed his arrogant posture again, and said:

"What's it called?"

"Ying Qian."

Yingqian is very well-behaved.

I have made up my mind to obey Bai Yihuang for the time being.

no way.

The difference in strength is too big.

He is still the hero of this world.

anyway.

Yingqian had to stay by his side.

"What Yingqian? It's weird and unpleasant."

Bai Yihuang snorted, with a hint of disdain in the corners of his eyes and brows.

a second ago.

Yingqian still wanted to get along well with Bai Yihuang.

But he is so arrogant as a young man.

It's really annoying.

More annoying than a naughty child.

Ying Qian took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and said:

"Yes, everything you said is right!"

"Of course what I said is right."

Bai Yihuang turned his wrist and the sword disappeared without a trace. He took a step forward, looked Yingqian up and down, and said:

"You, from today on, will stay by my side and serve me, do you understand?"

"clear!"

When he saw Bai Yihuang, he stepped forward.

Yingqian immediately backed away.

Not even within three feet of him.

She thought she did quite well.

But that look of avoiding him made Bai Yihuang feel cold.

"What are you hiding from? Did I ask you to hide? Come back!"

Yingqian; "?"

She had previously suspected that Bai Yihuang had something wrong with his brain.

Take a look now.

Ho.

No need to doubt it at all.

There is just something wrong!

"Didn't you say before that you don't like to be touched without permission?"
To be continued...
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