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Three hundred and thirtieth chapters naked temptation

"Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan!" Wan'er stood outside the door and shouted softly, as if she was afraid of disturbing the two brothers Chen Dao and Chen Mang. In fact, the two brothers had bright eyes at this time and had already seen it.

Two sneaky sisters.

"Huh?" Zhao Yuan held back his words at first, but the two sisters had no intention of leaving and kept calling, so they could only answer in a low voice.

"I have something to do with you." Wan'er said softly.

"oh."

Zhao Yuan stood up helplessly and walked outside the door.

"Let's go for a walk." Wan'er took Zhao Yuan with one hand and Qiqi with the other and walked outside without asking whether Zhao Yuan answered or not.

Arriving at the entrance of the yard, Wan'er gently opened the dilapidated wooden door, and the three of them left Chen Dao's home silently.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Yuan felt inexplicable pressure at the thought that Wan Ling'er might be peeping secretly.

"While chatting... Hey, I have to go to the toilet. You go first, and I will come later." Wan'er suddenly covered her stomach and said.

"..."

Zhao Yuan watched in stunned silence as Wan'er returned to Chen Dao's yard, holding her stomach.

Qiqi walked alone on the street.

It was already late at night, but people were still coming and going on the streets. Large numbers of soldiers in armor were carrying supplies onto the towering city wall. The clash of armor and the cold glow of swords made the atmosphere of war seem particularly intense.

Seeing Qiqi walking alone, Zhao Yuan had no choice but to follow. After all, the other party was a weak girl with no power to restrain a chicken.

The two of them walked one behind the other in silence.

"Aren't we waiting for Wan'er?" Seeing that he was getting further and further away from Chen Dao's hut, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but ask.

"No need to wait, she won't come." Qiqi said calmly.

"...Why?" Zhao Yuan was stunned.

"She wanted to create an opportunity for the two of us to be alone together." Qiqi smiled, with a look of peace on her face.

"Ahem..."

"Wan'er and I are of the same father. We have been competing for favor in front of our father since we were young, and we both wanted to kill each other. However, only we know that we can't live without each other. Where we live, we are each other.

They are each other's only friends, so although we seem to be at odds with each other, in fact, we both cherish each other and will protect each other when encountering real difficulties."

"I can see it." Zhao Yuan nodded.

"Yes, many people know it, but we ourselves don't admit it."

"That's not bad." Zhao Yuan smiled.

"Yes, it's very good, but sometimes it's sad." Qiqi's voice was very sad and lonely. Under the dim lamplight, her graceful figure set off by her long skirt had a lonely beauty.

"Why are you sad?" Zhao Yuan asked following the words.

"For example, we care about each other, but we are like two hedgehogs trying to keep each other warm, but they never forget to hurt each other."

"Perhaps, you are both afraid that the other person will find out that you care about you."

"Yes, for example this time, Wan'er is afraid that you will abandon us, and even sacrifice yourself to leave the opportunity to me."

"Ahem...I won't abandon you."

"Very early on, Wan'er noticed you after chatting with someone and heard your story about Zhao Yuan. After that, she would inquire about you through various channels every day, not letting go of any bit of it. She was obsessed with it.

Among them, imagining your appearance, imagining your words and gestures, I am so mesmerized that I can't extricate myself. Do you know how much determination it takes for her to give me the opportunity to be alone with you, and how deep she is inside?

Painful." Qiqi didn't answer Zhao Yuan's words, and just kept talking to herself.

"I don't understand." Zhao Yuan could only smile bitterly. Facing a nymphomaniac girl like Wan'er, he had nothing to do.

"Haha, it's hard to understand. She thinks that you are romantic and passionate. As long as she has a relationship with you, you will go all out to protect your woman. Therefore, she gave me the opportunity, which is equivalent to giving up the chance of survival.

Gave it to me."

"Ahem..."

"But how could I be so selfish!"

Qiqi sighed softly and stood on the street. At this time, a team of pack horses came in front. The horses' hoofs stepped on the bluestone, making a dull impact sound. Although the business was not big, it gave people a sense of urgency.

feel.

Zhao Yuan felt as if he was standing naked in the cold wind, looking stupid.

Now, he seems to be the meat on the chopping board of the two sisters, and he can cut it as he wants, without the two sisters asking his opinion at all.

Could it be that he is really as unbearable as they thought?

Romantic and lustful?

Romantic and passionate?

"Last time, when we were at Wanhua Tower, didn't you want me? Today, I will give it to you. You just need to help me bring Wan'er back to the Qin Empire safely." Under the dim wind lamp, Qiqi turned around,

A pair of clear eyes looked at Zhao Yuan.

"Am I such a person?" Zhao Yuan asked with a bitter smile.

"Then what kind of person are you?" Qiqi pursed her lips and smiled, full of charm.

"Don't worry, I will bring you all back to the Qin Empire safely." Zhao Yuan did not want to get entangled and changed the subject.

"It will definitely be a difficult journey to the Demon City. If you can only bring one back to the Great Qin Empire, Wan Ling'er, Wan'er, and me, who would you choose?"

"Ahem..."

"Actually, you don't need to answer, you will definitely choose Wan Ling'er." Qiqi said quietly.

"Things that never happened..." Zhao Yuan hesitated for a moment, unable to refute.

"There are two wolves in everyone's body, and they fight each other cruelly. One wolf represents anger, jealousy, pride, fear and shame; the other represents gentleness, kindness, gratitude, hope, smile and love. You can

You know, which wolf is more powerful?" Qiqi's faint voice was inexplicably sad.

"I don't know, which wolf is more powerful?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"The one you fed. There is no doubt that you have spent more time with Wan Ling'er. In your heart, you have fed a grateful wolf. When faced with danger, you will help her without hesitation.

And we just met by chance."

"Since you are so sure, why are you willing to sacrifice yourself to seek protection from the ethereal nothingness?"

"Haha, Wan'er and I have lived in a luxurious environment since we were young, but we have seen intrigues and hidden murderous intrigues every day. We have been extremely keen on potential dangers since we were young. When we enter the Demonic Core Continent, we will

We have realized that this is a continent full of risks. Here, we have no relatives or friends. The only man we can rely on is you. Moreover, you are the only man who can help us return home, so we can only

Put my hope in you."

"I promise to bring you back to the Qin Empire." Zhao Yuan could not refute. Compared with Wan'er, this Qiqi had an almost terrifying sense.

"There is no need for guarantees. As time and circumstances change, many guarantees are just a joke."

Qiqi suddenly took Zhao Yuan's hand and walked into a dark alley.

"It's too dark in here..."

Before Zhao Yuan could finish his words, Qiqi's warm and soft body had already fallen into Zhao Yuan's arms. She raised her smooth chin and looked at Zhao Yuan with a pair of blurred eyes, full of charm.

"What are you doing...I'm not a casual man..." Zhao Yuan was startled by Qiqi's initiative, but he didn't dare to retreat because Qiqi's plump body was all pressed against him. If he stepped back,

Qiqi was bound to fall to the ground.

"Do you know how many women my father has?" Qiqi gently stroked Zhao Yuan's chest with a pair of soft catkins, extremely gentle.

"……have no idea."

"Over five hundred."

"Five hundred..." Zhao Yuan opened his mouth wide and was stunned.

"Guess how famous my mother is?" Qiqi asked.

"...I don't know, it can't be five hundred..." Zhao Yuan cried sadly.

"Five hundred... There is definitely not five hundred, there should be ten..." Qiqi giggled.

"What do you want to explain?" Zhao Yuan's heart was beating crazily, because Qiqi's plump breasts were completely pressed against his strong chest, with only thin clothes separating them. When Qiqi smiled, the two peaks,

Exudes amazing elasticity.


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