Li Yanran was moved, and wanted to learn the ninety-nine-eighty-one postures that Jiang Xiaobai said.

After learning these ninety-nine eighty-one postures, which can be deep or shallow, you can serve Engong well. On the balcony, in the living room, in the kitchen, and even in the water, you can serve Eun Gong. It's exciting in the water, isn't it......

Thinking of this, Li Yanran's face turned even redder, as if it was on fire.

This is the reason why Li Yanran interceded for Jiang Xiaobai.

Ye Wudao didn't know what Li Yanran was thinking, Li Yanran pleaded for a fox spirit who met for the first time, which really surprised him.

"Heavenly Master, please spare my life, I am willing to be your secretary and slave, I will do whatever you want me to do......" Jiang Xiaobai begged Ye Wudao again, even if he begged someone, he was all seductive.

"Okay!" Ye Wudao thought about it and put away the soul devouring bottle, he was not pitiful to Jiang Xiaobai, but because of Li Yanran.

Of course, even if Jiang Xiaobai's life is spared, she can't be let go like this.

"Since she's from the Demon Alliance, let her go there as an undercover agent."

Ye Wudao suddenly showed an unfathomable smile, in the system mall, he spent 100 mana points to exchange for the "Soul Control Technique", and then said to Jiang Xiaobai: "I not only want you to be my demon servant, but also to perform the Soul Control Technique on you, are you willing?" ”

"Huh? "Soul Control Technique" ...... "Jiang Xiaobai's face turned pale in an instant, and she was cast a soul control technique, as long as Ye Wudao recited a spell, she would be scattered. Even if she cultivates to become an immortal in the future, she will be controlled by Ye Wudao. This is much more serious than being a demon servant.

To be a demon servant, it's a big deal to sacrifice the hue, sell your body, and cultivate into an immortal in the future, you can still get rid of Ye Wudao. But being cast "Soul Control Technique", not only must the hue be sacrificed, but even the soul must be controlled, and you can't get rid of it for the rest of your life.

"Don't you want to?" Ye Wudao once again showed a murderous aura, his eyes flashing with cold light.

"Yes, 10,000 willing...... You are my master, and I will do whatever you want me to do......"

Jiang Xiaobai lowered his head and said things against his will. No matter what, saving your life is the first thing. I hope the master is not a pervert and will not be abused.. Treat me.

"Very good, promising, I am optimistic about you." Ye Wudao laughed with satisfaction, and then performed the "Soul Control Technique", his hands were sealed, and there were words in his mouth, and then he bit his index finger and pointed at Jiang Xiaobai's eyebrows.

The index finger emitted a bloody light, which penetrated through Jiang Xiaobai's eyebrows and entered the depths of her soul.

"Look at your performance." Ye Wudao smiled slightly.

"Now it's up to me to perform?" Jiang Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, and then shyly took off her skirt, revealing her graceful body.

"What are you doing? I mean, depending on how you behaved, you didn't get you to take off your clothes and put your skirt on. Ye Wudao ordered.

"Put the skirt on?" Jiang Xiaobai was stunned again, looking at my performance, isn't it just in the kitchen, in the living room, in the bed, in various places, studying the depth and length of the problem? How do you behave when you wear a skirt?

She was puzzled, but she put on her skirt. The master's orders, dare not disobey.

"You go back and tell the leader of the Demon Alliance, I'll think about it. Besides, you go undercover with them, and tell me as soon as you hear any secrets. Ye Wudao said with words.

"It turns out that it's just like this...... Jiang Xiaobai took a long breath, put down the big stone in his heart, and said in his heart: "Although I am more sassy, I am still the original goods, and I have never been on the battlefield with a man with a real knife and a real gun...... It seems that the respected master, not a perverted ......"

Her mental activity is like a roller coaster.

Of course, Ye Wudao didn't know what Jiang Xiaobai was thinking, so he smiled indifferently: "Okay, you can go back." Remember, our secrets can't be let anyone know. ”

Leaving each other's mobile phone numbers, Jiang Xiaobai prepared to leave.

"That ......" Li Yanran suddenly spoke, "You just said, teach me ......"

"You mean ninety-nine-eighty-one postures, right? Don't worry, I'll teach you, and I'll teach you when I have time. Jiang Xiaobai smiled charmingly, turned into an afterimage after speaking, and flew away.

Ye Wudao finally understood, it turned out that Li Yanran interceded for Jiang Xiaobai in order to learn ninety-nine eighty-one postures.

"What is she doing when she learns ninety-nine eighty-one postures? Does she have a favorite ghost? Or do you have someone you like? Or like me? ”

Ye Wudao thought in his heart, looked at Li Yanran, whose face was flushed, and asked with a smile: "Li Yanran, do you like me?" Do you want to learn ninety-nine eighty-one postures and use them on me? ”

"Engong ......" Li Yanran looked at Ye Wudao, lowered her head shyly, and didn't dare to look at it again.

Seeing her like this, Ye Wudao had already guessed a rough idea.

"Come here, give me a massage."

Ye Wudao was lying on Tang Keke's big bed, and Li Yanran carefully massaged him, and quickly pressed him flutteringly.

"Li Yanran, you have been my ghost servant for so long, I still don't know your detailed identity, can you tell me?" Ye Wudao asked casually.

"Hmm......" Li Yanran said slowly while massaging Ye Wudao.

It turned out that she was a ghost in the Ming Dynasty era and the daughter of a large family. Knowledgeable and reasonable, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. When I went to the temple to offer incense, I met bandits, who coveted her beauty and wanted to try her depth.

In order to preserve her chastity, she jumped off a cliff and died.

When he died, he didn't touch the man's hand, and it was still the original.

Although he was a person who died in vain, he had never harmed anyone, and he had wandered in the world for hundreds of years.

Until she met the yellow-robed old dao, she was caught by the yellow-robed old dao, and he lit the soul lamp for her, forcing her to catch Hu Guoguo, and then met Ye Wudao.

Knowing her life experience, Ye Wudao sighed for a while, infinitely emotional. It really fulfills the old saying, good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years.

"Li Yanran, do you like me?" Ye Wudao suddenly turned his head, looked at Li Yanran and asked very seriously.

Li Yanran's hand that was still massaging him trembled, his head lowered, his voice was weak, and he could hardly hear it: "Engong has the grace of reinvention to me, I just want to repay Engong." The little woman knew that her status was low, and she was not worthy of her father, so she didn't dare to be delusional. ”

is worthy of being a ghost of the Ming Dynasty, and his speech is crepe.

However, Ye Wudao is not a fool, and he understands her intentions.

In fact, Li Yanran is also very good, well-behaved and sensible, ingenious, and most importantly, deeply influenced by traditional thoughts, unlike modern girls, who always like to hook up with three or four, pedal more than a dozen boats with one foot, and have dozens of spare tires. Some got married and wore dozens of green hats to their husbands.

If you are short and poor, you are not qualified to even be the spare tire of the goddess, and you can't even smell the athlete's foot of the goddess. And behind the goddess, there is always one, several, or even dozens of men, who play with her and want to vomit

But if you are powerful and powerful, what goddesses, fairies, are just sperm vats.