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Chapter 1037: Finally Came Back

Yang Haoran has a black line, and this misunderstanding is a bit big.

But if you think about it carefully, what he just said is indeed a bit difficult to understand.

It seems that Li Weiwei cannot be entirely blamed for the ambiguity that arose.

But no matter what, Li Weiwei’s thoughts are too unhealthy!

It must be corrected, otherwise it will be a disaster in the future!

"Ahem, I think you misunderstood.

When I say I'm interested in your body, I mean the physical level, not that."

Li Weiwei nodded seriously: "I understand, you don't need to explain.

Although I have not experienced it yet, I am also a person who has seen the dangers of the world.

I will satisfy you on the physical level and try my best to work on the psychological level!"

Yang Haoran put his hand on his forehead and frowned.

"Ahem, forget it, let's put it another way.

You are an Anjin warrior. Let me ask you, what kind of skills do you learn?

Which sect is your master from?"

Li Weiwei was stunned: "Why are you asking this? The exercises I learned are very ordinary!"

Yang Haoran frowned, and suddenly turned his arms and broke away from Li Weiwei's arms.

Li Weiwei suddenly felt a little disappointed, and was about to subconsciously grab Yang Haoran again.

Yang Haoran flipped his wrist and grabbed Li Weiwei's right hand.

Li Weiwei opened her mouth and was about to speak when she realized that Yang Haoran had placed three fingers on the veins of her wrist.

"Stop talking, breathe evenly, and let me check your pulse."

Li Weiwei looked weird: "You can also diagnose pulse? My appearance is good, many people like me!"

Yang Haoran looked helpless, but his spirit was completely immersed in Li Weiwei's pulse.

Soon, Yang Haoran's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he became vaguely excited.

"Holy crap, I'm actually born with a three-yin constitution!"

Yang Haoran couldn't help but uttered a curse word.

Li Weiwei looked at Yang Haoran in surprise, quite dissatisfied.

"What bullshit three-yin constitution? What the hell are you doing?

You have the three-yin constitution, and so does your whole family!"

Instead of being angry, Yang Haoran burst into laughter.

And the situation reversed again. Originally it was Li Weiwei who was holding Yang Haoran away, but now it was Yang Haoran who held Li Weiwei's wrist tightly.

"It's fate, now my moon worship has come true.

Come with me and I will give you a great benefit."

After Yang Haoran finished speaking, with Li Weiwei's surprised expression, she couldn't help but pull her up and leave.

"Hey, what's going on with you?

I'm trying to move forward, but I'm dragging myself backwards!

You disagreed with me being so proactive just now, why are you pretending to be a gentleman?

What's going on now? Has the true identity been revealed?

What nonsense are you talking about about fate? Stop it immediately.

I can’t leave with you until today’s events are clearly explained!”

Yang Haoran frowned: "You are so strange. Just now you were stalking me, why are you afraid now?"

Li Weiwei glared: "Who said I was afraid?

I just think something is wrong with you. Are you a pervert?

This is terrible and must be made clear."

Yang Haoran curled his lips and paused.

"Okay, let me make it clear to you.

Didn’t I just say I was interested in your body? I really meant your body.

When you pulled me just now, I felt that the energy in your body was different.

As expected, your physique is a very rare three-yin body.

I will explain the specific things to you later, but I just want to tell you that I need an assistant with the three yin bodies now.

As long as you listen to me obediently, the benefits you will get will definitely be beyond your imagination."

Yang Haoran spoke seriously, but Li Weiwei stuck out her tongue.

"A man's mouth is a liar!

Do you think I am a simple girl who just came out of society?

There is no need to draw a big cake for me, I have seen a lot of my aunt.

I have changed my mind again. You are too strange and not suitable for me. Let’s break up."

Li Weiwei finally broke free from Yang Haoran's hand this time, of course because Yang Haoran didn't use force.

Li Weiwei was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect to succeed.

I was a little embarrassed, and then I reacted.

He snorted arrogantly and turned his head to the side.

"I'm really gone. It will be difficult for you to meet a woman like me in the future.

You have to think carefully, after all, you should also know your own conditions."

Li Weiwei said angrily, looking around with her eyes, as if she was a thief with a guilty conscience.

But he didn't really leave.

Yang Haoran simply crossed his arms with a smile on his face.

Not only did he not make any attempt to hold back, but he pouted forward.

"Let's go, it's spacious over there, why don't I give you a ride?"

Li Weiwei's pretty face turned red, she gritted her teeth and snorted.

"It's not rare. Goodbye. I wish you a long life as a single person. You can rely on your hands to solve problems. Once you have a baby, your head will be green!"

Li Weiwei said angrily, looking around with clever eyes, observing the surrounding situation.

After finding that there was no problem, he left.

Yang Haoran had a headache. This wild girl's mouth was really poisonous!

However, Yang Haoran still had no intention of staying, but instead smiled.

"Don't regret it. Don't say that I am your boyfriend next time."

Li Weiwei turned back and stuck out her tongue: "You said it as if I care about you, I won't regret it!

Auntie, I'm leaving, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

Li Weiwei spoke confidently and walked forward with her head held high.

Yang Haoran looked at Li Weiwei's back with a playful smile on his face, not worried at all.

Just a minute later, Yang Haoran, who was walking slowly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Then he saw Li Weiwei running in his direction with a frightened expression.

When she was about to approach Yang Haoran, Li Weiwei hesitated.

But he finally threw himself into Yang Haoran's arms, his heart beating loudly.

"You don't care about me, have you already broken up?

You said very firmly just now that you will never admit that I am your boyfriend!"

Yang Haoran said with a smile, and at the same time saw three jeeps following Li Weiwei.

Just after Li Weiwei threw herself into Yang Haoran's arms, the three jeeps immediately formed a triangle.

Yang Haoran and Li Weiwei were surrounded again.

Li Weiwei gasped, her face this time even uglier than last time.

And Yang Haoran could clearly feel that Li Weiwei in his arms was trembling.

Soon, people got out of the three jeeps.

One of them was surprisingly An Xingquan, who had just escaped.

At this time, An Xingquan was groveling and standing behind a tall middle-aged man.

A total of thirteen mercenaries armed with submachine guns were aiming their guns at Yang Haoran and Li Weiwei.


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