The witch pulled Ye Junlang forward, came to the elevator entrance, pressed the elevator button, pulled Ye Junlang in, and then pressed the button on the 16th floor elevator.
Soon, the elevator stopped at the 16th floor, and the witch pulled Ye Junlang out again, followed the corridor and passed hotel rooms one after another, and finally stopped in front of a room.
A 'beep' sound.
The witch opened the door with the room card, pulled Ye Junlang into the room, and closed the door behind her.
Ye Junlang was stunned and didn't react for a moment. He didn't know what the witch meant by this move.
At this time, the witch looked directly at Ye Junlang and said bluntly: "This is my room. There is no one else here. Can I see it?"
look?
What are you looking at?
Ye Junlang had a brief moment of panic, and the next moment he suddenly woke up. He looked at the witch in surprise, thinking that he had spent a long time just to see if the knife wound on his body had healed.
Ye Junlang smiled coquettishly and said: "Die Wu, that knife wound is really healed... Don't take it to heart. I never blamed you. Besides, I was willing to take your knife at that time."
Ye Junlang said it seriously, and this is indeed the truth.
The witch bit her silver teeth secretly. She looked at Ye Junlang with a faint look and said, "What? Are you so cowardly? Here, it's just you and me, and you don't even dare to show me?"
"Of course that's not what I mean. If you want to see it, then go ahead and see it."
Ye Junlang opened his mouth and took off his shirt.
This guy said he was sorry, but his actions were very sincere.
Everything is as Ye Junlang said, there are basically no scars left on his body. His Qinglong golden body has reached the level of a six-foot-long golden body, so his body is like glass and flawless.
At the moment, Ye Junlang is showing a body that contains a man's masculinity. The sharp-edged muscle lines contain a majestic explosive power. People can subconsciously imagine what this body contains.
of overwhelming energy.
The witch remembered that at Nanwang Mountain, the dagger she held pierced Ye Junlang's chest and abdomen. Now she reached out and gently touched Ye Junlang's chest and abdomen, gritted her teeth and asked, "Does it still hurt?"
"
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Ye Junlang said softly.
"But I still hurt..." The witch raised her eyes, her charming eyes staring at Ye Junlang as if she was narrating her endless thoughts.
"Where does it hurt?" Ye Junlang was stunned for a moment.
"here!"
The witch spoke, she took Ye Junlang's hand and pressed it on her chest.
"I still feel pain here. It hurts whenever I think about it." The witch continued.
Gulu~
Ye Junlang couldn't help but swallowed. He felt that he was a veteran in love after all, and had seen all kinds of big scenes, but he suddenly realized that the witch was not willing to give in in this regard, which made him feel like he was a match.
feeling.
The key point is that the witch doesn't seem to have any relationships with other men. Why is this set of seductive skills so perfect?
Is it an innate talent?
Ye Junlang was really speechless for a long time - this is not nonsense. At this moment, any man should not speak, but should feel it to his heart's content, feeling the feeling of being swept away by the huge waves.
The feeling of being swallowed... to be precise, it's the feel.
Ye Junlang has always known that the witch is an extremely sexy woman. The curves she outlines are enough to make people's blood rush. Especially the existence that ignores gravity makes people look up to her.
However, when the witch picked up his hand and pressed it, he realized that he had underestimated it far before. The real situation was richer and more informative than he imagined.
Then, Ye Junlang was a little confused, what should he do next?
I want to pull my hand back but don't want to, and continue to put it up to look like a hooligan... It's really a dilemma.
"Do you know where it hurts now?" the witch asked, getting closer to Ye Junlang.
To be honest, what I feel is a sea. I really don’t know where your pain is... Ye Junlang thought to himself, but then he said: "Then how should I resolve your pain? You have to know that I feel sad when you are like this.
It’s uncomfortable.”
The witch gritted her teeth, her eyes watering, and her whole body glowed with a charming and mature aura. She said: "I have completely remembered the scene when I fell into your arms at the ancient martial arts conference. You said at that time, you
You will always remember me, right?"
"Yes, this is the truth... I am touching your conscience right now. I can guarantee that this statement is true." Ye Junlang said seriously.
"That means you will love me for the rest of your life, right?" the witch asked again.
Ye Junlang thought for a while and said, "Yes."
"Then tell me, how should a man behave when he loves a woman?" the witch asked again. She was already close to her, and her hot body was bullying her with her breathing, full of a primitive allure.
charm.
After Ye Junlang heard this, he thought carefully for a long time and then said: "The most direct way a man loves a woman is to give her everything she has."
"Teaching with all your money?"
The witch was stunned for a moment, obviously this answer surprised her...or maybe she didn't understand.
"Yes, give me everything you have!"
Ye Junlang spoke seriously.
The witch's eyes flashed. She was extremely intelligent. After a little careful consideration, she suddenly realized it. A blush immediately climbed up her cheeks. Her face was even more shy, revealing a shy and sultry charm.
.
"You, you are so bad!" the witch cried out. She looked directly at Ye Junlang and said, "Then according to what you said, the most direct way for a woman to love a man is to welcome him from the other side.
?”
Ye Junlang opened his mouth in astonishment and looked at the witch with surprise on his face. He sighed in his heart that he really had met his opponent. Look at his reaction speed. It was like no one else.
Ye Junlang smiled and said, "You're right to say that...well, it's very vivid."
"Bad guy!"
The witch screamed, and she suddenly lay softly on Ye Junlang's chest, and gently closed her eyes, as if she was enjoying the warmth and joy of this moment.
The feeling this time was different from the last time she was seriously injured and fell into Ye Junlang's arms in the ancient martial arts competition. Last time, she really felt that she could not survive. This time, it was like a reunion after life and death, which made her even more anxious.
To cherish.
How could Ye Junlang be able to restrain himself from such a beautiful woman?
Ye Junlang gently held the witch's shoulders and said with a half-smile: "Diewu, you will make me want to pour out my money..."
"Okay, then I'll welcome you along the way, okay?"
The witch directly interrupted Ye Junlang and spoke.
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