was hugged tightly by a woman almost **, begging, Yu Ziqing still couldn't harden his heart and throw away after all.

Glancing at Xia Lan, he said lightly: "Sit cross-legged on the ground and take off your bra." ”

This time, Xia Lan didn't show any doubts, sat cross-legged on the ground honestly, and then took off her bra, revealing a snow-white plumpness.

The cool breeze blowing from the air conditioner made Xia Lan feel a chill in her chest, and she couldn't help but look down at her chest, which was no longer a little youthful and strong, trembling in the air, and her originally pale face began to swell with a layer of shy red tide.

Xia Lan has not had the experience of being naked in front of men, and even has the experience of writhing her plump and delicate body for the sake of her career, but she really has never had the experience of facing such a young man.

This made Xia Lan, who had already passed the age of shyness, extremely shy at this time, and even faintly felt a little stimulated, as if she was looking forward to what Yu Ziqing could do to her in her heart.

But Yu Ziqing didn't rush up when he saw her take off her clothes like other men, just quietly flipped his shoulder bag.

Xia Lan couldn't help but look up at Yu Ziqing curiously, and saw him take out a brush, an inkstone, and some cinnabar.

Because of Yu Ziqing's strange behavior, Xia Lan began to forget her shyness, and just looked at Yu Ziqing with her bare body and curiously watching Yu Ziqing adjusting cinnabar.

After adjusting the cinnabar, Yu Ziqing dipped a brush in cinnabar, and then raised his head to look at Xia Lan.

Although Xia Lan's body was very attractive and more exposed, Yu Ziqing was not as tempted as he was in the bun shop that day.

A woman's beauty is not only manifested in her appearance, but also in what Yu Ziqing appreciates.

Yu Ziqing admires Zhu Lizhen's simplicity and appreciates her hard-working, self-reliant and self-reliant. Even with her beauty, it became more and more beautiful beyond words, and even Yu Ziqing would be worried about breaking her heart and couldn't bear to say that she had already eaten it.

But Xia Lan is different, in her body, Yu Zi has cleared the body that sees the sense of surname, and the maternal love for her son, he can no longer see anything worthy of his appreciation. She can abandon her family for the sake of a better life, for her vanity, for her strong surname, and between different men, and even go to chuang.

Yu Ziqing doesn't appreciate such a woman.

The brush dragon flew and danced on Xia Lan's plump chest, bringing Xia Lan an unprecedented feeling of freshness and excitement, and there was a heat surging in her body bones.

But when a large symbol was written on her chest, she felt a little wrong, and her chest began to ache faintly, although the pain was not intense, but it made her feel indescribable fear.

She seemed to see clouds of black smoke churning across her chest, revealing her hideous and ugly face, and let out a terrible scream.

In the dimly lit room, Yu Ziqing's eyes were as bright as the Big Dipper at this time, releasing a dazzling light.

Looking at the lonely soul wild ghost who was still far from condensing under the evil talisman, struggling in fear, the corner of Yu Ziqing's mouth hooked up a sneer of disdain.

For him, this kind of ghost descent is simply a game played by a three-year-old child, a spell that does not enter the stream.

Just when Xia Lan felt a faint pain in his chest, in a luxurious villa in the Longyuan Villa District, a thin old man dressed in black sat on the ground with a painful face, and next to him stood a middle-aged man with a hooked nose.

"Master, what's wrong?" the middle-aged man asked in some panic when he saw the old man sitting on the ground.

"There are masters who are breaking my ghost descending technique, and the evil ghosts are devouring you!" said the thin old man with difficulty.

"Then what should I do?" asked the middle-aged man, Zeng Quanming.

"Call the woman right away and stop arguing with her. The wizened old man said.

The fat on Zeng Quanming's face twitched slightly, and he hesitated a little, this piece of land was also very important to him. But the old man didn't allow Zeng Quanming to hesitate at all, and shouted sharply: "Call quickly, otherwise I will immediately call the evil ghost on your body." ”

In fact, at this point, he simply doesn't have the ability to drive demons anymore.

Zeng Quanming finally picked up the phone.

The cell phone rang, and it was particularly harsh in the dimly lit living room, where only gasps could be heard.

Xia Lan seemed to have a sense, and immediately knew the origin of the call, and her face showed a trace of panic, and she even forgot the faint pain in her chest.

"Answer the phone. Yu Zi said lightly.

Because Yu Ziqing was calm and calm, Xia Lan felt a little at ease, stood up naked, and then shook two balls of meat, shook her fat snow-white buttocks to find the phone, and picked it up.

"Xia is finally very powerful, I won't fight for that piece of land, and please raise your noble hand. Zeng Quanming's unwilling voice came from the other end of the phone.

Xia Lan has experienced a lot of wind and rain in her life, but after receiving such a call, she still couldn't believe that it was true, and stood in place in a daze, and blurted out for a long time: "What raise your noble hand?"

"Mr. Xia, it's not authentic for you to do this. As the saying goes, killing people is not enough, now that you are a good chess player, why should you humiliate people like this?" Zeng Quanming on the other end of the phone said with some annoyance.

Xia Lan was excited, and her eyes couldn't help but fall on Yu Ziqing, who was sitting leisurely on the sofa, no matter how stupid she was, she should know that all this was because of him at this time, not to mention that she was not stupid at all. But no matter how smart Xia Lan is, she is still a mess, she only saw Yu Ziqing drawing a ghost on her chest, and she didn't do anything else, why did Zeng Quanming abandon her weapon and surrender, why did she still say that she raised her noble hand?

However, all these doubts are not important, the important thing is that Zeng Quanming has made it clear that he will give up that land, and the important thing is whether she can raise her noble hand or not, Xia Lan can't be the master now.

Xia Lan was not panicked because of Zeng Quanming's annoyance, a shrewd person like her naturally understood that Zeng Quanming was willing to give up even that piece of land, even if the other end of the phone was roaring, it was still not her Xia Lan who should be alarmed, but Zeng Quanming.

So Xia Lan took her mobile phone unhurriedly, just wearing a pair of lace black underwear, swaying her naked body towards Yu Ziqing. Even when walking, Xia Lan seemed to sway her body a little debauched and teasing, intentionally or unintentionally.

It's just that Yu Ziqing still has a leisurely and calm expression, and he doesn't seem to be moved at all, Xia Lan can't help but be secretly disappointed.

If Xia Lan was vaguely looking forward to something in her heart just now, then now, she clearly hopes to have an intimate relationship with the young man in front of her. She knew very well that this young man had a very magical ability, and it was far more useful to have an intimate relationship with him than to have an intimate relationship with those high-ranking people with disgusting ugly faces, not to mention that this was a young man who was white and made people look comfortable.

As Xia Lan walked in, a light breeze blew towards Yu Ziqing with a faint fragrance.