Ali lay on the table and looked up at Yan Zheng with tears in his eyes. The pear blossoms looked in the rain that made people feel distressed.

"Your Highness, what are you going to do? Please pity Ali. If you really want to do something, please let Your Highness move and leave the boudoir with Ali?"

As he spoke, Ali was three points of pity and seven points of charm. His charming eyes were as pity as I saw them. No one could control him.

Yan Zheng's eyes were habitually narrowed, and a cunning smile like an old fox appeared on his face.

"That's the matter, we're not in a hurry. I have emotional communication. What's the difference between that kind of in-depth communication without emotions and animals? Let's talk about life first. Miss Ali, I still don't know what your name is.

Woolen cloth!"

Ali's moth's head sank slightly, and a bright red color appeared in his eyes. When he raised his head, the red color faded, and there was a little more spring in his eyes. He said timidly: "I'm called Yu Li!"

After saying that, Ali only stared at Yan Zheng's eyes, and the two of them looked at each other, as if they were frozen.

Gradually, the bright red color in Ali's eyes reappeared, and the whites in Yan Zheng's eyes faded and it was pitch black!

Seeing Yan Zheng's eyes as dark as night, Ali felt palpitations inexplicably, the redness in his eyes faded away again, he struggled a few times, and said panic: "You~Who are you!?"

Yan Zheng laughed wildly and said, "Who am I? Of course I am His Royal Highness Li Jiancheng!"

A Li said with a serious expression: "You are definitely not the prince, your eyes~"

Before Ali finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yan Zheng and said, "What's wrong with my eyes? Maybe your eyes turn red, but not maybe my eyes turn black!"

A Li's face changed drastically, and his aura suddenly changed, as if he had changed to a charming beauty to a proud and cold queen.

He said coldly: "You are not the prince. I have long noticed that you have something wrong with you. It would be fine if you are not affected by my demon dance, but you can actually ignore my charming eyes!"

Yan Zheng sneered: "I'm awakened!"

Ali: "Don't lie to me, even those who awaken will not be able to resist my charming method!"

Yan Zheng laughed ragingly.

"Haha~ Charming? Are you referring to those little red fogs? I told you just now, you shouldn't dance the sky demon dance, you should dance the pole dance, the little red fog and the steel pipe are more suitable!"

Yan Zheng finished speaking, Ali's eyes were filled with evil eyes, and he glared at Yan Zheng coldly, his body folded up from the table as if there was no bones, then his legs clamped Yan Zheng's head, and his hands clamped Yan Zheng's two hands like snakes.

The arm was like an octopus tightly pressed against Yan Zheng.

Feeling the force coming from Ali’s tight legs, Yan Zheng put away his joking heart. This force was enough to cut off his neck!

He quickly said, "Just kidding, don't take it seriously, I have no malicious intentions towards you!"

Ali snorted coldly and said vigilantly: "No malice? Tell me who you are? How can you see my peach blossom miasma clearly!"

Yan Zheng pondered.

"Is peach blossom miasma? A very appropriate name! Are you sure you are Yu Li?"

A Li's expression on the opposite side slightly darkened.

"What's the meaning?"

Yan Zheng smiled and said, "Or should I call you the Ribanhua?"

Ali muttered in confusion: "Red Borealis? What is theRed Borealis? How do you know that I like theRed Borealis? Did Feng Xiao tell you?"

Yan Zheng chuckled and shook his head.

"Do you have no deeper impression of the red flower? Then do you have an impression of the name Ahua?"

Hearing this sentence, A Li's face immediately flashed with disgust, and the force of his legs couldn't help but increase a little. I don't know why when he heard the words Ahua, he became angry and a fire came from.

Her heart was straight towards her forehead, and it was strange that she was not disgusted with the word Hua, nor did she feel disgusted with the word A, but if these two words were combined together, she would be furious and unable to control herself.

After the instinctive anger, Ali's face was filled with confusion, and the force on his legs couldn't help but relax a little. Yan Zheng hurriedly took this opportunity to move his neck.

It is a very happy thing to be caught by a beautiful woman. If this happiness is a bit heavy, it is not a happy thing. As the saying goes, a good woman's fatal knife is now two big white knives are placed around her neck.

It’s hard for Yan Zheng to think about it without guilt, and Xuan Ni’s thoughts are even more vague.

Yan Zheng could feel that the mood of the Red Riding Flower is very ups and downs at this moment, because the legs of the Red Riding Flower are sometimes tight and sometimes loose. When they are tight, they feel like they are strangled by someone's throat, and they can't breathe a few breaths of fresh air when they are loose.

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Unpredictable, heat is inevitable, and with the two skins on each other, Yan Zheng felt that his neck was sticky, hot and humid, and the sweet smell of the deadly tempting body of the red flower also fermented infinitely with the high temperature.

Yan Zheng's mouth and nose were filled with the fragrance of the red flower, and he was so tired that he couldn't breathe.

What makes Yan Zheng even worse is that the fragrance of the red shore flower has a hallucinogenic effect, and can resist one or two of them from the medium in Yan Zheng's body. The skin is blind, and the hallucinogenic toxins of the red shore flower can drill pores into Yan Zheng's body.

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In the hypoxia state, Yan Zheng was breathing his mouth and nose, and even sucked the hallucinogenic poison gas into his body through the respiratory tract, adding inside and outside. Not to mention the medium body, even the immortal Daluo could not withstand this poisonous method.

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Not long after, Yan Zheng began to have blurred eyes, his expression was dull, and he laughed like a fool, and there was a bunch of saliva flowing down the corners of his mouth.

The inexplicable chill on his legs woke up the distracted flower of the Riban River. He looked up and saw Yan Zheng's disgusting face with saliva and smirking!

Seeing this scene, Bi Yanhua was about to explode. She kicked Yan Zheng’s chest and kicked Yan Zheng out. Fortunately, the wall between the elegant rooms was strong enough that Yan Zheng would not fly out.

The quality of the private room Liu San made is really great, with excellent sound insulation. With such huge noises, there is no sound outside, and you can only feel the hanging private room shaking violently.

The moment the shaking caught the attention of Ermo and others at the door, the curiosity of several people was as if a cat was scratching, making everyone itchy, and they wanted to kick the door open and go in to see what was going on.

Because there were no one around him who dared to do anything beyond his reach, they all pricked up their ears in front of the door and listened carefully. However, the surrounding environment was too noisy and everyone could not even hear any sounds.

Liu Santou felt very regretful once, and he only hated that he had cultivated this tribe too perfectly!

I couldn't hold it in, Liu San smiled and rubbed his hands, saying to everyone: "That~ Why don't we come over and listen?"
Chapter completed!