The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master: Chapter 641 Yan Ye, you are such a bastard!
Chapter 641 Yan Ye, you are such a bastard!
It's thunder rolling!
Beiting Huang suddenly stood up from the couch, she couldn't believe it, what the **** was going on? Between her and him? What if she and someone else? Will there be such a thing? Who on earth tampered with her?
"Who did this good thing? You know, don't you? Who is it?" Bei Tinghuang directly greeted the other party's ancestors in his heart until the eighteenth generation, and grabbed Yan Ye's chest in anger, asked ferociously.
She doesn't necessarily need a man, and she doesn't necessarily have to marry a wife and have children in this other world, oh, no, marry and have children. But she would never allow anyone to touch her body.
Seeing Yan Ye's lips pursed like clam shells, and she looked like she would not say anything even if she died, Bei Tinghuang knew that he must be doing it for her own good, but she was still angry. She raised her fist and stared at the handsome and unusually beautiful A pair of phoenix eyes, the tails of the eyes are very long, tilted up, and the faintly visible heavy purple is smudged from the tails of the eyes to the sideburns. It is obvious that no color is painted, but it can be seen The purple is from heavy to light, and it looks very coquettish.
Bei Tinghuang was thinking, where to beat her up? Eye? Um, no, these eyes are purple and bright, I really can't bear to do it. nose? For example, in February, the crabapple flowers blooming under the ice, snow and sunshine are really indescribable beauty, and Bei Tinghuang also felt that if it collapsed, his beauty would be ruined.
When her eyes fell on Yan Ye's lips, Bei Tinghuang thought of the delicious food she had eaten for no reason, and couldn't help it, her lilac tongue came out, and she licked her lips, feeling an unsatisfactory charm. The pale pink tongue slipped across her bright red lips, and Yan Ye felt that her throat was a little dry.
"Yan Ye, you are such a bastard!" Bei Tinghuang took a deep breath and let go of her hand. She stood on the imperial concubine's couch, condescending, but she stopped looking at Yan Ye for half a minute, and only asked, "That means , if I get along with other men, won't my seven orifices bleed to death?"
As soon as Bei Tinghuang's words came out, the four guards lurking in the dark were sweating all over their bodies, and they all moved outside. This is a minefield, and they can't stay any longer.
Everyone screamed in their hearts, Bei Tinghuang is so awesome, she dared to ask such a question in front of her master, would she still want to live? Will the master allow her to have **** with other men? How is this possible? I'm afraid the master would rather see her disappear into ashes than see her fly with other men, right?
Sure enough, Yan Ye's face changed instantly, his eyes were sharp, with a touch of coercion, but he didn't dare to use coercion to force Bei Tinghuang. Bei Tinghuang could hear the sound of his grinding teeth, and sneered, "Hmph, aren't you silent? Heh, you think I have to find the answer from you? I'll go find someone else!"
After Bei Tinghuang finished speaking, she jumped off the imperial concubine's couch. Before her feet touched the ground, Yan Ye picked her up, rolled up the heavy curtain, walked across most of the room, and threw her onto the bed. He held Bei Tinghuang's hands with one hand, and clasped her chin with the other. There seemed to be black flames jumping in his eyebrows and eyes, and his light voice seemed to come out of Jiuyou cold spring, "Don't even think about it, you have to dare to talk to someone else!" If you want to get close to any man, I...I will kill all the men in this world!"
Possessive desire, has been severely suppressed by Yan Ye in the depths of his heart. At this time, it is like a beast that has been imprisoned for thousands of years. Once it opens the cage, it rushes out, completely out of control.
(end of this chapter)