It's fragrant, and it does have a masculine smell.
Yan Shui's face felt hot, but he said in his heart, I was just joking with you, do you still take it seriously?
Beautiful man, can you tell me why your... is so fragrant?
Warmer than the heavenly wine.
Sweeter than the world's finest wine.
why is that?
"You are still a little boy." Yanshui picked up the beautiful Emei to look at him.
He was so panicked that he dropped to the ground with the silver lightsaber on his shoulders.
Yi Nantian was very frightened, "What is...?!"
It is obvious that Yan Shuiyi has traveled from the technological world of the 21st century.
This is just a foreign world similar to ancient times.
In other words, Yi Nantian is very simple and doesn’t understand anything at all!
What a sacred and beautiful word this is!
Yanshui Yi, this little sow, wants to scoop up Yi Nantian's juicy cabbage at any time.
Yi Nanzhen is really beautiful.
Long legs, broad shoulders, narrow waist, I wonder if the male thing between the legs is as strong as the body?
Yan Shuiyi, when he thought of this, his mind was full of the beautiful boy Yi Nantian who was like a snow-white fairy boy, and he felt like he was staring at him with eager eyes!
"As long as you can redeem me and escape from the clutches of Princess Hua Qingcheng, I am willing to dedicate myself to you! I will not change my heart!" Yi Nantian knelt on the ground and prayed to Yan Shuiyi.
To be honest, Yan Shui has never received such a big gift from anyone since he grew up.
Even if there were, it would be to kneel to others.
In the Yan family, the most powerful family in the world, I am a lowly slave. It is commonplace to kowtow to my master every day, but now I accept others to kneel down and salute.
Yan Shui Yi... Yan Shui Yi is really at a loss.
"You get up first!" Yan Shuiyi didn't want such a beautiful man to endure the pain in his knees.
"No. If you don't agree, I will never get up!" Yi Nantian's expression was firm.
"Okay. I promise you!" Yanshui nodded.
Yi Nantian was relieved, "You...are you telling the truth?"
"It's true." Yan Shui nodded heavily, indicating that she would not lie to him.
Yi Nantian walked over on his knees and grabbed Yan Shui Yi's skirt, "Master Yan Shui Yi, please let me call you master!"