Chapter Twenty-Seven: Miss, Please Respect Yourself

Seeing that Night Dance finally returned, Feng Qingran breathed a sigh of relief in his heart for some reason, and just as he wanted to ask her where she went, who knew that a movement of Night Dance suddenly swallowed all the words he wanted to ask.

"Oh my God! This is amazing, how quickly she recovered......" Ye Youwu looked at the wind lightly, a look of surprise appeared in her phoenix eyes, she reached out and touched that beautiful and charming face, and her red lips overflowed with exclamation, obviously Yan Dan's medicinal effect completely subverted her understanding of her previous life.

After all, in a previous life, there was no medicine that could restore a pig's head to its original appearance in half an hour, except for the amazing makeup.

Although she knew that she had crossed into an incredible world, the effect of returning Yan Dan in front of her really shocked her, and for a while, Night Dance began to have a strong interest in the profession of Elixir Master.

I secretly made up my mind that after returning to the Ye family, I must learn the art of alchemy.

Perhaps because he was afraid that what he saw was an illusion, Ye Youwu's jade hands couldn't help but start to touch all parts of his face lightly dyed by the wind, wanting to see if the demonic face in front of him had really recovered completely......

Just as Night Dance was touching it happily, suddenly, a cold voice sounded: "Miss, what are you doing!" ”

The wind lightly dyed the gloomy face and clasped the hands of the night dance, a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes with a cold light, staring coldly at the woman who began to move her hands and feet again.

Damn it! Doesn't this woman have a hint of shame?

The wind was lightly dyed, and the mood that had just calmed down suddenly became bad again.

"Hehe, what are you doing, what do you say I'm doing?" Seeing that the wind lightly dyed her face, Ye Youwu looked so ugly, her red lips hooked slightly, and she said with a smile, knowing that this thing was still angry about holding her in the morning.

Alas, it's really a stingy woman, everyone is a woman, hug it, it doesn't seem to be a big deal! Anyway, it won't drop a piece of meat, isn't it just a princess hug, hahaha......

Maybe this was not a big deal in the previous life, but Ye Youwu also knew that the world she was wearing paid great attention to women's chastity, not to mention that the demon in front of her was still the eldest lady from the super family, so she paid more attention to this aspect of things, and her actions like this naturally had a bit of a rebellious taste, of course, it would cause the thing in front of her to be unhappy, and it was normal to be angry.

However, for some reason, the idea of teasing this thing always involuntarily rose in her heart, and she just thought that the reaction of this product was very interesting.

Thinking of such a bad taste of himself, Night Dance couldn't help but praise himself!

"Miss, please respect yourself!" Feng Qingran looked at the bright smile on Ye Youwu's face, and his face was even more gloomy and terrifying.

"Alright, alright, I see, can you let go now? It hurts to scratch! Night Dance didn't take the warning of the light wind to heart, but looking at her poor hands, she decisively decided to be perfunctory, lest the thing abuse her poor hands......

The wind lightly swept the corner of his eyes and swept his wrist, which was pinched by himself, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then let go.

"Hehe, have you thought of a name?" Seeing that the thing in front of her was finally willing to let go of her hands, Ye Youwu breathed a sigh of relief, changed the topic and asked.

The face in front of me is really eye-catching!

She believes that if she continues to watch it every day, she will increase her life for another ten years......

This demon has just one face, and it is worth a longevity pill.

If Feng Qingran knew that Ye Youwu was thinking about this at this time, he would not have been able to kill her again and strangle her alive......

"Please ask the eldest lady to call the slave maid to dye it lightly!" Feng Qingran planned to no longer hide his name, for fear that the woman in front of him would deliberately give him some messy names.

Anyway, this woman is going to die soon! Knowing his name is a gift!

"Light dyeing, light ink light dyeing, hehe, good name!" When Night Dance heard this, she was slightly stunned, obviously slightly surprised that this demon in front of her had such a nice name.

Feng Qingran didn't expect that the woman in front of him would praise her name, and she was a little surprised......

"Okay, I'll call you light dye in the future, Miss Ben is called Night Dance, you have to remember, as Miss Ben's personal slave doesn't even know the name of her master, it will make people laugh!" Night Dance smiled as bright as the sun at the wind, and said to him seriously.

Staring at that smile, the whole person was in a trance for a moment, only to feel that the smile in front of him instantly made the sun lose its color......

The smile seemed to dispel his gloomy mood a lot at once, and it became brighter.

"The slave knows!" Feng Qingran came back from his trance, and said calmly, at this time, he seemed to be calm, but his heart couldn't calm down, and the winner was a little annoyed, annoyed that his state of mind was affected by the woman in front of him.

"Hehe, lightly dyed, let me touch my face again......" Ye Youwu immediately restrained her smile, and asked very quickly as she changed her face to the wind lightly dyed her face with some flattery.

Although she wanted to touch it a few times, she was afraid of making this demon unhappy, so for the sake of a poor hand, it was better to get her consent.

Feng Qingran suddenly couldn't react to such a change in the Night Shadow Dance, because he had never seen such a Night Shadow Dance, and his spirit was greatly affected for a while.

This woman ...... No matter how knowledgeable and broad-minded Feng Qingyan is, he can't use any words to describe the woman in front of him.

"Miss, please respect yourself......" Feng Qingran had a cold face, and refused directly without hesitation.

"Light dye, let me touch it again, just ......" Night Dance cheekily flattered again.

"Miss, please respect yourself......"

"Cut, touch it and you won't die, lightly dyed, come, touch me, just ...... a little bit" A woman's request was not satisfied, and the calculated posture was lowered.

"Miss, please respect yourself......" A demon's face was so black that he was dripping water.

"Just go down, don't be so stingy, stingy people will have acne on their faces, and they will be full of wrinkles......"

“……”

In the cabin, a certain woman was an inch taller, and she won the consent of a certain demon as she wished, and smiled very proudly, like a little fox running into the chicken coop and stealing a big fat old hen.

"Miss, I said in advance, I can only touch it!" The wind lightly dyed the gloomy and terrible face, warning the night dance.

"Got it, just take it!" Night Dance replied with a smile close to the wind, staring at the beautiful face of the demon in front of him, and slowly stretched out the jade hand like a green onion, and gently touched the beautiful face.