Chapter 907 Giving Gloves
Ning Caichen was shocked!
Feeling the hand kissing Yan Qingcheng, a disgusting stream of mucus seeped into his mouth!
Immediately collect the inner space.
Similar to pus, very disgusting.
But the pus entered the black pool and did break out the dark disgust and white smoke.
There is both positive energy and negative energy.
In addition to being shocked, Ning Caichen was also shocked. These arms were even more terrifying than the swallowing body that was not big.
The black pool can decompose and clean up the impurities on Yan Qingcheng's hands.
"Husband, Yan Qingcheng's hands belong to the hands of death, devouring other people's vitality and soul power, and then increasing their own vitality and mental power. Anyone who is within one hundred meters of her will be devoured mental power and vitality. Fortunately, she has not practiced and devoured her very slowly, otherwise the people around her will be hurt." Meng Ya said in Ning Caichen's eyebrows.
Yan Qingcheng was shocked!
I didn't expect that the hand would be kissed so much, as if the pus was squeezed out and sprayed out.
The hand floated with a feeling of comfort, unprecedented comfort.
Yan Qingcheng came to his senses and wanted to shake Ning Caichen's hand away, but he couldn't bear it. He didn't know what to do for a while?
"Let's go! Are you feeling guilty and stage frightened? You were bragging before?" Ning Caichen came to his senses and said with a smile when he saw Yan Qingcheng who was extremely shy and beautiful.
"Sister is of course talented. You will know in a while. It will definitely open your eyes." Yan Qingcheng said confidently.
"If that's the case, I'll hire you as a private treasure appraisal expert, with a monthly salary of 100,000 yuan." Ning Caichen said with a smile.
"That's such a high monthly salary? Are you bragging, aren't you? Or are you happy?" Yan Qingcheng sneered at Ning Caichen's words, not believing that a treasure appraisal expert can earn a monthly salary of 100,000 yuan.
"That depends on whether you have talent. Let's go!" Ning Caichen said with a smile.
Yan Qingcheng looked at his hands and showed a timid look. When these hands touched antiques, others must be disgusted.
Ning Caichen also discovered this problem. If Yan Qingcheng's hands were seen by others, they would definitely be bombarded.
Yan Qingcheng had thought of covering his hands. Once his hands were covered, he would get heat, hurt so much, and even pus would flow.
No matter how cold your hands are, they should still be exposed, otherwise they will faint.
At this moment, Mengya woven a pair of Tian Silk Gloves in the inner space.
"My husband gave Yan Qingcheng the Tiancan Silk Gloves." Meng Ya said with a giggle.
"You bring gloves!" Ning Caichen took out the Tiansilk gloves and handed them to Yan Qingcheng.
"It's so transparent, it's useless to wear it." Yan Qingcheng showed a look of fear when he saw the gloves.
"You'll know if you wear it on." Ning Caichen personally put it on Yan Qingcheng.
Yan Qingcheng was very scared, so she refused, but she had not reacted yet. Ning Caichen was very fast and had already helped her take care of her.
It is very thin, transparent, almost the same color as the skin, and it completely covers the disgusting colors, just like the skin of those beautiful beauties, not the disgusting skin color of both hands.
Flashes of coolness and great comfort, looking at Ning Caichen in horror.
Silk gloves are warm in winter and cool in summer, and will automatically adjust the most comfortable temperature of the human body. Therefore, Yan Qingcheng's hands are always hot. Wearing something will prevent the heat from dissipating, resulting in pus and severe pain.
Chapter completed!