Chapter 312: Why?
"Han Shao, it won't be that you want to force your way in, forcibly invite Dark Moon out!"
Looking at Ye Qinghan walking towards the backyard gate lightly, a trace of surprise flashed in Feng Zi's eyes, and he stretched out his big hand and touched his head and said suspiciously. Pinshu.com
"Probably not, this is not Han Shao's style, have you ever seen Han Shao bully others?" Huacao blinked her beautiful big eyes and shook her head, which was also very incomprehensible.
"He can do it!" Long Sainan looked at Ye Qinghan's back, her eyes were rippling, she always thought that Ye Qinghan was a man who could create miracles, but unfortunately... The man was a little too small.
The snow is flying and the hidden sneer on their faces, they update that they don't believe that Ye Qinghan dares to overwhelm people with power, and they are directly strong. After all, at this moment, people from all walks of life are stormy and stormy, and they are about to enter the mountain tomorrow, they are sure that the night is light and cold, and they dare not make a big fuss. And although they heard that Ye Qinghan's strength was extremely strong, and he could kill all the powerhouses in the Emperor Realm in seconds, but in their hearts, they didn't believe it very much, so young, unless he was a heaven and earth spirit body, it was impossible to achieve such strength.
Tu Qianjun's lowered eyes finally raised at this moment, flashing a trace of unknown hatred and weird smile at Ye Qinghan's back, and then slowly smiled, watching Ye Qinghan's performance with interest.
The hall was silent, so people's eyes were focused on Ye Qinghan, waiting for Ye Qinghan's performance, or waiting for Ye Qinghan to lose face.
Five steps, four steps!
Ye Qinghan's footwork was still easy, but the ordinary old man at the door of the backyard slowly stopped, and his hand that was constantly wiping the wine glass sat a little straighter.
When everyone saw this scene, they all became nervous, like a kind of calm before the storm. When Xue Feifei walked over just now, the old man was exactly the same action, and then Xue Feifei was directly patted on the shoulder by the old man, suffered a secret loss, and was invited back.
Three steps, two steps, one step!
The night light cold footsteps did not stop, and did not stop until he walked in front of the old man. The old man raised his head suddenly, and two dazzling lights burst out from his eyes, which made the people in the field tense up, and their hearts rose to their throats.
Night light cold shot!
He stretched out his left hand lightly, and then patted the old man lightly on the shoulder, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, nodded, and said, "Old man, it's hard work, I'll find you for tea another day!"
After speaking, Ye Qinghan owed, turned around very chicly, walked into the gate, and disappeared directly into the backyard.
Forehead...
What's the situation?
The people in the hall have become SB again, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what's going on.
Ye Qinghan said softly, "Old man, hard work, please drink tea!"
Oh, yes, he patted the old man on the shoulder. It's just that... Why did he just go in? Why did he pat his shoulder, say a word of nonsense, and just walk into the backyard that the barbarians and many of the sons who were sitting there had always wanted to walk into?
"Why?"
After a while, someone finally asked the question that everyone wanted to ask, and it was the snow flying with shame and anger on his face.
"yes, why?"
The second one to speak, of course, was Yindang, and at the moment he was very unbalanced and unhappy, and he roared with red eyes.
The old man handed over a trace of disdain in his eyes, continued to lower his head, picked up the wine glass and began to wipe it, and only said something lightly after a long time.
"With him, it's a light cold night!"
......
Darkmoon was wearing a dirty dress at this time, with bare slender thighs, half-lying on her large pink bed. Through the window, he was looking at the white moon in the sky in the distance.
The moon is beautiful, the scenery is also beautiful, and the room also exudes a faint fragrance, but the mood of the dark moon is not beautiful
The Tanuki Beast was born, and the Barbarian City was close to the Barbarian Mountain Range, so it naturally became the nearest supply point, and all the large and small families of the God of War Mansion began to gather in the Barbarian City. She knew that the little man was coming.
She was looking forward to the appearance of that little man, but she was very afraid of the appearance of that little man. Although the people above still didn't give the next order, and she didn't know what was going on to let her get close to Ye Qinghan, and what she was trying to do. But she was still very entangled, and she very much hoped that Ye Qinghan would not come. So tonight she wrestled with the guests for a while and went back to the backyard alone.
"Little man, little man..."
With a deep sigh, Dark Moon closed her eyes and slowly slid down, no longer thinking about it, ready to take a big nap and forget all her worries.
"What's the matter? Miss the little man?"
Unexpectedly, a joking voice suddenly sounded at the door of the room, which made Dark Moon startled suddenly, and then the back became ecstatic, and then faintly painful, but there were still more obvious surprises.
Ye Qinghan pushed the door directly in, looking at the very familiar pink bed in the room, looking at the pretty face of the dark moon on the bed, looking at the snow white faintly exposed under her obscene clothes, and looking at her straight and white long legs. Laughing again, he spoke: "Ahh ”
The same frivolous tone, the same evil smile, but the little man seems to have grown into a big man. The body inadvertently released a mature man's breath. Compared with the last time we met, I was a little less green and a little shy. A little more domineering, a little more temperamental, a little chic.
A trace of moisture faded out of the corner of Dark Moon's eyes, and she wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to express it, but when she opened her mouth, it was full of sourness: "Hmm? Isn't this the young patriarch of the Ye family? It's about to get married, and I still have time to come and see the old lady, should the old lady be grateful to you, or should I be angry at your unreasonable intrusion?"
"Hehe!" Ye Qinghan smiled slightly, did not speak, but directly threw himself on the big bed, hugged the dark moon, and rolled over, pressing the dark moon under him.
"You let go, what kind of woman are you to be the old lady? I was willing to lose the gambling back then, and the old lady owes you has already paid off, and you still want to be like this now, the old lady is not welcome!"
"Shh
Ye Qinghan stretched out a hand and gently blocked Dark Moon's soft lips, and he didn't see much movement, just stared at Dark Moon's soul-hooking face with affectionate eyes.
Dark Moon looked at Ye Qinghan's pair of black and white affectionate eyes, and closed her mouth that was about to continue scolding, and then her body slowly stopped writhing, and finally became soft and hot. But his eyes were still very unconvinced, and he was directly drumming with Ye Qinghan.