Cacca had never been so fast, like a bolt of lightning, and appeared in front of Teresa in an instant, her red eyes full of brilliant starlight, her ten fingers intertwined and pressed against her chest, and her face flushed with excitement.

"Are you?" Teresa sat up slightly straighter and quietly straightened her clothes to make herself look more formal and always look her best in front of her fans, didn't she?

"I'm a huge fan of yours!" Kacha completely forgot to report her name, and in her excitement, she almost fainted again, there were no words to describe her mood at the moment, she never dared to think that the idol she worshipped would actually appear in front of her, was it true?

At this time, in Kacha's eyes, the background of the whole world dimmed, and only Teresa in front of him shone brightly, and it was still a bright starlight.

"Ah, hello. Teresa was in a good mood and held out her hand to Kacha.

Is it a dream? Kacha reached out and shook Teresa's hand, and immediately let out a scream, jumping and running around the living room.

This time it's Teresa's turn to be at a loss, what to do with this little beauty embryo?

......

Just as Teresa was deep in thought, a figure suddenly appeared at the door.

Ip Man found that the main entrance of the small building had been smashed from afar, and he was immediately shocked, could it be that someone attacked? Who in the core area dared to go wild here? Could it be the revenge of Adolf or Cyber?

With all kinds of suspicions, Ye Wentian rushed to the door, and was ready to fight at any time, and even his spiritual power was adjusted to an almost boiling state.

However, when Ye Wentian stood at the door, he was stunned, his jaw was almost dislocated, and he stood in place in a daze and instantly petrified.

In the main sofa opposite the hall, there was a beautiful woman with blue hair, wasn't it Teresa who had been absent for a long time? Kacha threw herself on the sofa, stretched out her hand to hold Teresa's waist, kicked her calves vigorously, and almost fainted with a happy expression.

"Te, Lei, Sha!" Ye Wentian rubbed his eyes, suspecting that what he was seeing was an illusion.

"Honey!" Teresa also saw Ye Wentian, and a smile of surprise suddenly appeared on her pretty face, she got up and walked quickly to the door, and dragged Kacha over with the cascada hanging on her waist.

"It's really you!When did you come?" After Ye Wentian confirmed that it was not an illusion, he also showed a rather surprised expression, raised his hand and hugged Teresa.

Teresa chuckled, casually slapped the hand that Falling Ye Wentian was holding, hooked his chin with his deep index finger, and leaned over the pretty face of the disaster: "Of course it's my sister, dear, do you miss me?"

"I've been molested again!" Ye Wentian was embarrassed, and raised his chin vigorously to escape from the clutches of Lord Marshal, but the difference in strength was too big, and this action was more like a struggle to add fun.

"Of course I want to, I think about it all the time!" Ye Wentian will also say sweetly, but this sentence is the truth, except for some times, I really think about it all the time, cough cough.

Sure enough, Teresa seemed to be very happy when she heard it, the corners of her mouth were raised, she got closer, and her voice became more seductive: "I haven't seen each other for so long, since you miss me, then express it." ”

When Ye Wentian saw the tip of Teresa's tongue licked between her pink lips, and that hateful expression of slander, he immediately understood the profound meaning of the word "representation", and he had fully understood this meaning three times! And every time he was in a passive position in dire straits, every time he was brutally exploited and robbed, and every time he had to go through the ups and downs of hell to heaven.

"This, the time flow at the top of the sun and moon is relatively slow, and less than four months have passed in the outside world, so it's not very long...... Wait, is it okay to discuss this time?" Ye Wentian felt the hot and humid breath that was getting closer and closer, and suddenly became a little flustered, is it going to be in a passive position again this time?

"No! It must not be like this, I have become stronger, and if I become stronger, I have to resist!" Ye Wentian boosted his morale and shouted, like a warrior who sacrificed his life to die, and attacked it with his strongest melee skills.

"Oh, do you dare to resist in front of my sister and me, then don't blame my sister for violently suppressing it!" Monica kept the distance between the two lips at one centimeter, an evil and greedy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she didn't use spiritual power at all, and only met Ye Wentian's attack with one hand.

Qian Duoduo and Monica, who was hanging, stared at the battle situation at the door for a moment, guessing what the outcome would be? None of these two people was optimistic about Ip Mantian!

"Can Ye Wentian hold on for ten seconds?" Qian Duoduo thought to himself.

"I've all been put down for three seconds, and bastard can support one second?" Cut!" Monica thought maliciously.

In fact, Ye Wentian lasted for fifteen seconds this time! This is really an incomparably exciting and incomparably depressing result! This result made Monica almost crazy, and Qian Duoduo was completely stunned.

Fifteen seconds, neither of them used spiritual power, it was completely a competition of melee fighting skills, and the two of them were almost close to each other, and heavy killing moves emerged one after another, and their danger rose several notches.

At the top of the sun and moon for a year, Ye Wentian desperately practiced the physical skills and fighting techniques in the eighth-level yin and yang palms, and it can be said that he has been reborn from Nirvana in the past. It's a pity that he was defeated after all, and he was defeated by the female marshal's one-handed invincible fight.

Ye Wentian was pressed against the door frame, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: "If she uses two hands, how long can I last?" The True Eye faithfully gave several possible results, and to his madness, none of them exceeded three seconds!

Teresa finished the suppression, seemed to be very happy, one hand gently rubbed his cheek, the other hand pressed his chest, and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, yes, it seems that you have been working hard lately, and you have made great progress!

"Come again!" Ye Wentian refused to accept his fate and made a final struggle.

The suppression was still very smooth, Teresa pressed it extremely domineeringly, and the one-centimeter lip flap gnawed fiercely on Ye Wentian's lips.

The long ice-blue hair obscured the faces of the two men, so that onlookers could not see the specific picture from any angle.

For Ye Wentian, who dared to resist twice, the female marshal specially gave a double punishment, although this punishment was so soul-devouring, making the other party keep repeating the process from heaven to hell to heaven.

It's a pity that Ip Mantian fell, and he couldn't resist a few more times to help the Marshal's interest. (Welcome, suppression, asking for votes)