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Chapter 30 Zha Ye Was Humiliated By Her

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    Leng Ye couldn't figure out what kind of evil he was possessed by?

    His body has been in good health for thousands of years, and there has never been such an embarrassing situation as "incapable of doing things".

    Why is everything messed up when the mysterious wind blows?

    What made him even more speechless was that his body seemed to have recognized her.

    Other women tried their best to arouse his interest, but she could do it easily.

    Could it be that, in order to get him, Xuan Fengqian did everything possible to secretly cast a strange trick on him?

    Leng Ye's eyes darkened slightly, and he subconsciously probed into Xuan Fengqian's heart.

    Realizing that her whole body is full of pure immortal spirit power, she dispelled her doubts.

    "What do you want to do again?" Xuan Fengqian stared vigilantly at Leng Ye's hand that struck her chest again, with a bad tone.

    "Cut the heart."

    Leng Ye slanted the corners of his lips, and there was an obvious hint of banter in his low-mellow tone.

    "For no reason, why dig people's hearts?" Xuan Fengqian folded his arms around his chest, tightly covering his beating heart.

    "This deity just wants to see how many secrets you hide in your heart."

    "No nothing to see. What secrets can I have? To put it bluntly, I am just a vase with an empty head and an empty heart." Xuan Fengqian muttered softly.

    Leng Ye heard Xuan Fengqian's implication, and the faint smile on the corner of his lips froze instantly.

    The so-called "empty heart" means that there is no room for him in the heart.

    Even though he doesn't like her, he still scratches his heart and lungs because of her dislike and indifference.

    He has long been used to the feeling of being admired by the stars, and when he suddenly encounters an exception like Xuan Fengqian, he naturally feels uncomfortable.

    Xuan Fengqian clutched his chest that was fluctuating due to extreme fear, and stared at the cold night that was frequently distracted, "What are you looking at?"

    "Two choices. One is to be humiliated by the demons, and the other is to obediently serve the deity. How do you choose?"

    Leng Ye was eager to know the answer.

    Before that, he had never doubted his own charm.

    But seeing Xuan Fengqian avoiding him like a snake and a scorpion, he began to suspect that in her heart he was not even comparable to those crooked people who had insulted her.

    Xuan Fengqian had black lines all over his head, and said displeasedly: "Is there any difference?"

    Humiliation and being forced to sleep are clearly a concept.

    No matter who the perpetrator is, the nature is the same bad.

    "How dare you compare this deity with them?" Leng Ye was so angry that her face turned blue, wishing to twist her slender body into twists.

    Xuan Fengqian didn't want to anger Leng Ye, so he changed his rhetoric again and again, "If I really have to choose, I choose the former."

    Hearing this, Leng Ye almost died of breathlessness.

    It turned out that in Xuanfengqian's heart, he really couldn't compare to those crooked melons and dates!

    "Xuan Fengqian, don't you know what's good or bad!" Leng Ye was furious, gnashing his teeth authentically.

    "Mozun, don't get me wrong, I just don't want to defile your precious body." Xuanfeng lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes, and replied in a neutral tone.

    Leng Ye snorted coldly, apparently not believing her words.

    At this moment, he always felt that he was severely humiliated by Xuan Fengqian.

    The fire of desire has not disappeared, and the fire of heart has increased.

    Just when he was about to fight Xuan Fengqian, Jing Zhe came up to him by coincidence.

    "The subordinate is not good at work, please ask the devil to punish him."

    Jing Zhe knelt down in front of Leng Ye in a well-behaved manner, carefully watching Leng Ye's face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

    "If you can't even look down on a person, what use does this deity want you for?"

    Leng Ye's voice turned cold, and a trace of hostility flashed in his long and narrow eyes.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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