"Master Ye, if Yuan Hu is dead, I'm afraid Yuanyang Mansion won't let it go. Master, why don't you leave here first and hide for a while?"
Mrs. Ying said kindly.
"hide?"
Ye Han seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "A mere Yuanyang Mansion is not worthy of letting me, Ye Han, hide away."
Seeing the fear and worry in Mrs. Ying's eyes, Ye Han said again: "Don't worry, after today, there will no longer be a force like Yuanyang Mansion in this world."
His thoughts communicated with a token and transmitted his will into it: "The Immortal Realm, Yuanyang Immortal Realm, solve it."
"Yes, Master!"
Ji Luan's will is transmitted through the token.
Ye Han put away the token and looked at Mrs. Ying: "Now, it's okay. You don't have to be afraid of Yuanyang Mansion anymore."
It's just the dominant force in a third-level fairyland.
Even if the Immortal Emperor exists in Yuanyang Mansion, it is not much stronger and can be destroyed with just one hand.
Ye Han didn't even bother to take action himself.
With the current foundation of Douzhan Immortal Realm, even though it cannot be compared with those old second-level Immortal Realm, it will definitely not take more than half an hour for the iron cavalry to step out and swallow up a third-level Immortal Realm.
"Ying'er... Fang Ying thanks Mr. Ye for taking action!"
In the depths of Mrs. Ying's eyes, the trace of worry and nervousness finally completely disappeared. She felt relieved. At the same time, she opened her red lips and spoke softly.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a small matter."
Ye Han smiled lightly and spoke.
Just when he spoke, in the main hall where only two people coexisted, Mrs. Ying approached the central throne where Ye Han was sitting with slight steps.
When she reached Ye Han's side, Mrs. Ying did not speak again.
The pressure in my heart probably disappeared, and the haggard look on my face was no longer there, and it even regained its former moistness.
The blush between the cheeks gradually deepened.
Even the breathing seemed to become slightly chaotic and rapid.
When she stepped onto the steps in front of Ye Han, Mrs. Ying's clothes were slowly unfolding.
There seems to be a bit of blush between those attractive shoulders and skin that was not seen in the past.
As Ye Han breathed, he felt the faint aroma coming to his face at the same time.
The woman in front of him who shocked Ye Han when he saw her for the first time. When he first came to the fairy world a few years ago, he could not compare with her. Today, she returned to the Seven Immortals City and she could still make Ye Han stunned.
Feel an indescribable temptation.
It has to be said that the maturity and temptation exuded by Mrs. Ying's every move can almost be compared with Ji Luan's beautiful body.
Ye Han stretched out his arms and instantly wrapped his arms around Mrs. Ying's slim waist.
Feeling the latter's delicate body trembling slightly and the warmth spreading from his waist, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Who can resist the temptation brought by Mrs. Ying's maturity and charm?
With a slight exertion on her arms, Mrs. Ying's delicate body trembled, and she sat directly on Ye Han's lap and was pulled into his arms.
Ye Han fumbled with his fingers, feeling the smoothness, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Is Mrs. Ying so proactive?"
Mrs. Ying's mature and charming face was slightly flushed, but she did not speak.
But his slender fingers also began to explore between Ye Han's tight chest.
"You haven't responded to my previous question yet."
Ye Han was really curious and spoke again.
"ah?"
Mrs. Ying breathed rapidly and looked up at Ye Han.
"How have you solved the needs for so many years?"
Ye Han blinked.
Mrs. Ying was completely shy. She looked away and only stared at Ye Han's strong chest. Her voice was as subtle as a mosquito: "It's all... you can solve it yourself."
In an instant, the clothes in front of Ye Han were untied.
Mrs. Ying's breathing gradually became faster, her delicate body became hot, and she kissed her deeply, a little urgently, and a little jerkily.
Ye Han's breathing was also a little rapid. Feeling Mrs. Ying's actions, he couldn't help but feel a little more relaxed and comfortable.
Stimulated by Ye Han's slight force, everything that Mrs. Ying had suppressed for an unknown amount of time seemed to burst into flames. The remaining reserve was completely annihilated by the raging flames.
In the eyes, softness and charm are intertwined, seeming to become more and more vigorous.
"Sir..."
Mrs. Ying's voice became more and more trembling.
After so many years, Mrs. Ying, who is usually dignified, elegant and quite mature, is as perfect as jade in the eyes of outsiders.
Who knows how she endured everything through these countless nights.
A touch of fragrance completely enveloped Ye Han.
Ye Han couldn't help but close his eyes and feel the breath from Mrs. Ying.
Could the countless immortals in the Seven Immortals City, including the Haitian Chamber of Commerce, have imagined that Mrs. Ying, who was usually aloof and had never been close to any man, would now be so close to herself?
"Mr. President, I have something important to report..."
Suddenly, this charm was broken.
At the door of the inner hall, two maids suddenly walked in.
The moment they stepped into the inner hall, the voices of the two people disappeared in an instant. They were like two sculptures, stagnant in place, staring blankly at the scene in front of them.
The pretty faces of the two maids suddenly turned bright red, and they could see completely...
The president, who had never been rumored to have any scandals, was actually hugging a strange man at this moment.
Upon noticing the arrival of the two maids, Mrs. Ying's delicate body suddenly tensed up and she did not dare to speak.
"Get out!"
Ye Han spoke and glanced at the two maids.
"yes!"
The two maids understood the situation and hurriedly turned around and walked out of the hall in a panic.
boom!
Ye Han waved his arm in the air, and then he remembered to close the door of the inner hall.
He clearly felt that Mrs. Ying's body had relaxed from the tension, and Ye Han couldn't help but bow his head.
Mrs. Ying grabbed it from under her arm and picked it up with her strong body.
As he fumbled with his left hand, he heard Mrs. Ying's whining sound.
Ye Han groped with five fingers, feeling the delicate body in his arms. He felt a little hot, which drowned Ye Han's last trace of reason.
Holding Mrs. Ying in their arms, the two of them reached the depths of the inner hall in an instant.
Mrs. Ying was so proactive that she seemed to turn into a weak and boneless octopus, tightly wrapped around Ye Han.