Why? Want to soak me?

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Ye Ling nodded without denial: "You look like this, at the level of disaster to the country and the people, I believe that few people will see you and have no other thoughts." ”

The woman smiled softly, smiling charmingly, like a poppy, poisonous, but making people linger.

"I agree with what you said, don't talk about you stinky men, even some lilies have frequently courted me. The woman's fingers gently brushed the bun around her ear.

"Tell me, you need a lot of capital to soak me, do you have money?" asked the woman.

Money?

Ye Ling paused, and then laughed: "Tsk, you can be considered to have asked the point, I have such a thing as money, but it's not much, it's only five or six billion." ”

Five or six billion is not much?

"You pretend to be forced, I give you one hundred and one points, one hundred points out of one, one point is your appreciation. The woman pursed her lips.

"But it's a pity, money is of little use to me, even if you have five or six hundred billion, it's useless, so what, how about kung fu?" the corners of the woman's mouth pulled a tricky arc.

After Ye Ling listened to the words, he suddenly came to his senses, this woman is really straightforward, but isn't this exactly the type she likes?

"Hehe, what about kung fu? How to say, you won't know if you try it yourself, hehe, I'm sure you're surprised. ”

"Master, let me say this, if this sport is placed in the Olympics, I will definitely be a Grand Slam winner, and there is no controversy!"

Ye Ling raised his head arrogantly and said proudly, there was a metaphor in this remark, and Ye Ling thought it was very true.

Damn, Immortal Emperor, it's not the Pipi shrimp on the market, when his cultivation is still there, even if it is a big war for a year, there is no problem with a dime, of course, it is not weak now.

A martial artist in the middle of the day after tomorrow, could it be that a weak woman is still uneven in bed? What are you kidding?

After the woman listened, she immediately laughed, her body trembled when she laughed, and Ye Ling's eyes straightened when she saw it, and she swallowed her saliva.

What's more, this is not the lustful nature of this Immortal Emperor, in today's world, as long as it is a man, there is no absolute ability to resist the temptation of beautiful women.

This point, not only in the heart, but also physiologically, if someone really wants someone to say that someone is Yanagishita Megumi, then it can only be explained that the temptation and bargaining chips are far from enough.

"You guy, flamboyant, but what I asked was not what you thought, the slave asked, but your real kung fu, the kung fu of fighting life and death with people. ”

As she spoke, the woman walked to Ye Ling's side, looking at Ye Ling and smiling coldly, her smile was charming, but with a hint of palpitation.

The woman's smile was charming, like a rose, bright and delicate, but it was full of thorns, and it seemed that she could only look at it from a distance and could not touch it.

"However, the slave's kung fu is not low, I haven't met an opponent for a long time. As she spoke, the woman's white five fingers quietly climbed onto Ye Ling's chest.

Finger tapping, knock, knock, touching Ye Ling's chest, with rhythm, but there is a chilling feeling.

Hum, Ye Ling's scalp suddenly went numb, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant, this fox spirit is simply killing people, this is simply killing people without blinking.

"Do you know it, you're playing with fire. As Ye Ling spoke, his arm suddenly pulled, and the woman was directly pulled into Ye Ling's arms.

Yes, this beautiful woman is playing with fire, and now Ye Ling is like an oil drum, a little spark can make him explode directly.

The woman was rudely pulled into Ye Ling's arms, not only did she not resist, but her fingers continued to beat on Ye Ling's chest.

"But don't you know, water can put out fires. ”

As she spoke, the woman smiled coquettishly, like a scorching flame in the cold winter, which made people's hearts burn violently.

After Ye Ling heard this, he immediately smiled, water can extinguish fire, but if it is a raging flame, it may not be extinguished.

"Someone accepts it, maybe the little woman is the one who accepts you?" After the woman finished speaking, she pushed Ye Ling away directly with both hands, and said with a smile.

Ye Ling, who was suffering, was suddenly pushed away, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

What's more, this woman is definitely one of the masters, which makes people's hearts go on and on.

Ye Ling couldn't help but swallow his saliva, looked at the woman's slender white legs, and smiled evilly: "I want to try." ”

As he spoke, Ye Ling grabbed the woman directly with one hand and pulled it directly into her arms, staring at the delicate cheeks that were only a few millimeters away from him.

The woman smiled lightly: "Can you try it? Yes, but it comes at a cost." ”

As she spoke, the woman's fingertips entered the clothes, slowly came to Ye Ling's heart, and gently drew circles.

"Hey, the price, believe me, I'll definitely pay for it!" As he spoke, Ye Ling's breathing became a little shorter.

The woman nodded, her head crawling on Ye Ling's chest, as if it was a couple snuggling up, in a normal way.

"By the way, what is the price?" Ye Ling sneered, as if he had to take down the woman in front of him, no matter what the price was.

The woman's face crawling on her chest flashed a wicked smile: "Is it the price?"

"Do you want your life?" the woman murmured, her voice soft and nice.

Ye Ling laughed: "Hehe, I'll give it, if you don't give it, die under the peony skirt, and be a ghost." As he spoke, his eyes were also filled with a strange look, and his eyes were bright.

"But you have to let me know your name, right?" Ye Ling muttered in his voice, as if he was in a state of intoxication.

The woman laughed, her body trembling with laughter, her fingers still moving in front of Ye Ling's heart.

"I'm a funeral flower. ”

When the words fell, the woman's pupils suddenly froze, and between the fingers that were drawn in front of Ye Ling's heart, there was a sudden stab, and a huge force blasted into Ye Ling's chest from the fingers.

That strange stimulus, this moment, turned into a call to death!

Whew, the fingertips stabbed violently, the power was huge, it stands to reason that just one finger can't condense such a large amount of power at all, which is a bit unexpected.

However, this finger is like a drop of water piercing through a stone, condensing the power into one point, which is the pinnacle of kung fu.

One finger, if you change to anyone, I am afraid that you will lose your life, and even some strong people in the middle of the day after tomorrow will suffer a big loss, and if you don't die, you will have to be seriously injured.

The woman's smile was thick, but the next moment, there was a hint of horror on her face.

Because her fingers were clutched by a pair of hands, as if they were clamped by iron tongs, she couldn't move for half a minute!