Looking at his eyes, Mei Jiaojiao was also shy, feeling extremely embarrassed, she didn't expect that she had the courage to go to his position and get a hair.

"Ouch!" Just thinking about her makes her face burn.

"I ...... I'm going to pour you tea! ”

Mei Jiaojiao got up in a panic and wanted to go over and pour him tea.

Perhaps the scene just now made her too weak and unable to concentrate, and as a result, her foot kicked on the carpet all of a sudden.

"Ahh

Mei Jiaojiao screamed, and she fell weakly into Ye Wuhan's arms.

Ye Wuhan subconsciously took a ring, and suddenly the nephrite jade was full of warm fragrance.

"Ugh!"

The woman in her arms is plump and tender, and it feels really good.

"This!"

Mei Jiaojiao didn't know if she didn't have the strength or how to drop, she didn't stand up after breaking free for a long time, and the two of them hugged each other like this.

Feeling the man's unique rough atmosphere, Mei Jiaojiao became more and more weak, she was panting like an orchid, and gradually even breathing became a little short.

The body was soft like water, tender like crisp, as if it was about to melt into a man's body.

Ye Wuhan just hugged her like this, he thought that she would get up after a while, but she didn't stand up for a long time, but hugged him gently, looking like she was trapped in it and couldn't extricate herself.

"Sister Jiaojiao!"

"Hmm!"

Mei Jiaojiao made a sound from her nose, her voice was as small as a mosquito, and even she was afraid that it would be difficult for her to listen to it.

"You go to the side and lie on your stomach and cock your ass!" Ye Wuhan commanded.

"Ah, it's going on your stomach?" To be honest, although Mei Jiaojiao is extremely shy, she is a little dissatisfied, don't you even have foreplay? Just let the family go on their stomachs?

But although she was dissatisfied, she still obediently lay next to her and obediently cocked her hips.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Ye Wuhan suddenly raised his palm and slapped her round buttocks three times, one by one.

After the fight, Ye Wuhan laughed three times and strode out.

"You ......"

Mei Jiaojiao was extremely depressed, people were looking forward to it, but you left like this after the fight?

"Brother Han!"

Seeing that Ye Wuhan was about to walk out of the door, Mei Jiaojiao suddenly chased after her from behind, she looked at Ye Wuhan with a pair of wonderful eyes, as if she was waiting for him to give her an explanation.

"Sister Jiaojiao!"

Ye Wuhan's big hand gently lifted the hair on her forehead, and then raised his hand to gently pick up her delicate chin with his middle index finger, "If I say that I am really married, will you still keep me?" ”

"Ah, are you really married?"

Mei Jiaojiao opened her mouth wide, she lowered her head, rubbed the hem of her skirt and didn't know what to do for a while, and the anticipation on her body was gradually getting colder.

When she looked up again, there was still a man in front of her.

"Brother Wuhan!"

Mei Jiaojiao chased after her, and took the elevator to chase downstairs, but when she looked up, the night was vast in front of her, and there was still the figure of the man.

Ye Wuhan stood in the distance and watched her, because it was already night, and he was almost one with the night, he could see her, she couldn't see him.

Seeing Mei Jiaojiao turn around and go back, Ye Wuhan walked out.

This is not a big road, the street lights are relatively dim, the night is vast, and there seems to be some fierce beast hiding in the darkness on both sides.

If ordinary people really don't dare to walk alone in the dark in the middle of the night, it doesn't matter if the night is cold.

Not only did he walk, but he walked very slowly, as if he was not in a hurry to go home in the middle of the night.

Cha!

There was a slight noise from behind.

"Are you finally here?" Ye Wuhan spoke slowly, but he didn't look back.

"Giggles!"

In the boundless darkness, there was a burst of women's laughter, the sound was crisp and pleasant, but it was extremely permeating.

"If I guessed correctly, your name is Ye Wuhan, I really didn't expect you to know that I was here, it seems that you still have some ability, but no matter how capable you are, it will be for nothing, hand over the Spirit Dragon Ball!" The woman shouted, her voice majestic and treacherous, but full of domineering.

Ye Wuhan turned around slowly, and finally saw a plump and cold woman standing not far behind him.

This woman has black hair, about one meter six or eight tall, her slender and plump figure is wrapped in a black dress, and the black clothes are contrasted in the dim light, and her skin looks extremely fair and snowy, as if she can touch the water.

But such a cold and plump woman appeared in the dark night with a Tang knife in her hand and an evil smile on her face, giving people an extremely evil feeling.

"Who are you?" Ye Wuhan spoke slowly.

"You can call me Miko Fujiwara!" The woman also spoke slowly, speaking a broken mouth in Chinese, obviously this is not a Chinese.

As she spoke, she raised her snow, a hint of pride flashed in her eyes, looking at her cold demeanor, she obviously didn't put Ye Wuhan in her eyes, and with the Tang knife in her hand, this woman looked extremely cold.

"Are you really from Dongying?" Ye Wuhan frowned slightly.

"yes, is there a problem?" The woman spoke with a faint sneer.

"You killed the Lu family?"

"That's right!" The woman smiled faintly, and her expression was extremely cold and arrogant.

"Last question, since you are from Dongying, why do you know how to use Nanyang voodoo?"

"Isn't it too much for me to say you're talking nonsense?" The woman slowly raised the Tang knife.

"Since you think I'm going to die, why not answer one more question?"

The woman blinked her eyes, thinking that seemed to be the truth.

"Okay, I can tell you, if you obediently hand over the Spirit Dragon Ball, maybe I can reward you with a whole corpse!"

The woman slowly took a step forward and said: "Although I am from Dongying, I am looking all over the world, I like to search for the magic of all kinds of strange sects in the world, why not be able to laugh at the poison of death?" ”

"Okay, I'm fine!"

"Hand over the Spirit Dragon Ball!" Fujiwara Miko stretched out her little hand to Ya Wuhan, as if she was not afraid that he would not give it.

"Is that what you're talking about?" As soon as Ye Wuhan raised his hand, there was a crystal moist and delicate bead in his hand.

"Spirit Dragon Ball!"

The woman's eyes lit up as she looked at the Spirit Dragon Ball, and she was about to rush up with her steps.

"Fujiwara Miko, you killed all the Lu family members for the sake of just one bead, it is also vicious enough, it is the first time I have seen a ruthless woman like you!"

Ye Wuhan said lightly, as for the whereabouts of the beads, it must have been forced by this woman to ask the Lu family, which is normal.

"Hmph, kill the people I am evil and do what I want, what is a mere Lu family? I can kill whoever I want, anyone who dares to stand in my way will die, and you are no exception, hand over the beads! The woman held out her hand to him.

"Poisonous girl!"

"Fujiwara Miko, the Spirit Dragon Ball is in my hand, if you have the ability, you can take it!" Ye Wuhan spoke slowly.

"You're looking for death!"

Blue!

The woman slowly pulled out the Tang knife, and the narrow blade flashed a bright light in the light, and the cold snatched people's souls.

"Die!"

The woman stepped forward suddenly, the Tang knife suddenly slashed out, a snowy light penetrated the night sky, the space seemed to be cut off, and when Ye Wuhan reacted, the knife had come to the top of his head.

"Carving insect skills!"

Ye Wuleng smiled, and as soon as he raised his hand, he actually pinched her Tang knife with his fingers.

"You ......"

Fujiwara Miko didn't expect Ye Wuhan to grab the knife with her fingers, but for safety reasons, she didn't continue to chop, but drew the knife and changed her style, and slashed Ye Wuhan with a knife.

"One Knife Stream!"

The woman drank again and again, seeing that Ye Wuhan stretched out her hand and wanted to grab it, she actually changed her direction, held the knife in both hands, and the thunderous knife slashed at the top of Ye Wuhan's head again.