"F * ck off, I'm not dead yet … I already said, I don't like this kind of thing. If you continue like this, I'll take back my words!" Ye Qinghan scolded angrily. Then, he suddenly thought of something and his face tensed up. He asked solemnly, "Nightwing, let me ask you something. It's a serious matter!"
"Serious matter?" Nightwing saw that Ye Qinghan's temper was fluctuating between cold and warm, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense. He quickly put on a solemn expression and replied.
"Do you know that there's a Dark Moon Hotel in your Barbarian City? Their Lady Boss is called An Yue. She is very charming and enchanting! "Ye Qinghan chuckled as he leaned over and whispered.
"Dark Moon?"
Nightwing thought that Ye Qinghan was talking about a serious matter, but when he saw Ye Qinghan asking about a woman, he thought that his chance had come. He quickly became happy. So, Ye Qinghan liked this kind of woman?
But after thinking about it, he felt a little awkward. He scratched his head and said hesitantly, "Young master, this Dark Moon is indeed a flirtatious and peerless beauty. She's the flower of the Barbarian City … But, if young master wants to play with her, I'm afraid it'll be a little difficult. She has a powerful backer behind her. Countless people in the Barbarian City want to sleep with her, but none have succeeded. Hmm … Of course, if young master has this intention, I'll definitely find a way to make it happen! "
"Urge your grandpa!" Ye Qinghan laughed and scolded. When he was still the seventh son of the Ye Family, he had already slept with her. Why did he still need to use Nightwing to urge her? At the same time, when he heard this, he was secretly proud. He didn't expect that he still had some ability. He actually slept with the flower of the Barbarian City. Then, he asked with great interest, "She has a backer behind her? Have you investigated anything in the Barbarian City for so many years? "
"Hehe, although this subordinate is useless, I know everything about Man City!" Night Stick saw that Ye Qinghan seemed to be in a good mood, so he quickly said, "According to my estimation, Dark Moon is from Dragon City. Dragon City has set up secret agents in the House of Ares, and the secret agent in Barbarian City should be Dark Moon!"
"Uh … So you're from Dragon City. I thought it was some underground force of the Flame Dragon Continent or the continent's top assassin organization or something. People from Dragon City … Well, that's easy! "Ye Qinghan was a little surprised when he heard this. He already knew that there was someone behind Dark Moon. Otherwise, how could a woman like her live so well in a place like the Barbarian City where all sorts of people were mixed up?
However, he didn't expect her to be from Dragon City. He had been fantasizing that the force behind her was some kind of underground organization or Hall of Assassins or something. If he came into contact with Dark Moon, he would be in trouble. Now that he was from Dragon City, it was simple. He could directly ask Long Shuiliu and Long Sainan for him.
"Underground forces? Assassin organization? Young Patriarch, you must be joking. In the south of the House of Ares, our Ye Family is the biggest underground force. How could we allow other forces to exist? Easy? Uh … Young Patriarch, don't force this matter. If you offend Dragon City, it will be hard to explain to the Patriarch! " Night Stick thought that Ye Qinghan had taken a fancy to that flirtatious lady boss and wanted to force himself on her, so he hurriedly tried to persuade him. Although Ye Qinghan's status was very high and his strength was very strong, if he forced himself on the secret agent of Dragon City, it would be hard for Dragon City to explain.
"Force your sister. I'm just picking up a girl, do I need to force myself on her? You're looking down on me too much! "Ye Qinghan laughed and scolded him. After pondering for a moment, he asked," How is she doing recently? "
"Look at my smelly mouth. Young Patriarch picking up girls is naturally easy, hehe!"
He wasn't going to force himself on her, but to pick her up? Night Stick came to his senses and slapped his fat face heavily. He smiled apologetically and said, "I heard that Dark Moon is still the same as before. She's still having a good time with the group of warriors in the bar. She seduces them all day long, but she doesn't let them take advantage of her at all. Oh … That's right, I remember. On the way to Cang City, I heard that she seemed to be sick? How many days has it been since she last came out to meet people? I'm not too sure about the specifics. Hehe, you know that I usually don't care about girls that I can't touch … "
"Sick? Uh … When you go back to Barbarian City, send me some tonics, and then send a letter to her! " When Ye Qinghan heard this, he frowned slightly. Dark Moon was his first woman. As a man, he always had an inseparable feeling towards his first woman. However, he didn't have the time to go to Barbarian City at the moment. He could only let Night Stick visit her and pass a message to her.
"Uh … Pass a message? Young Patriarch, you know her? "Night Stick was a little surprised. He saw Ye Qinghan nod his head. He couldn't help but look at Ye Qinghan with admiration and worship. From what he knew, Ye Qinghan had only gone to Barbarian City once. When he first went, he was just an elite trash, right? At that time, he actually hooked up with the flower of Barbarian City that everyone wanted? This Young Patriarch wasn't just any ordinary kind of ferocious …
In the next few days, Ye Qinghan was very busy. He constantly met with the members of the Ye Family who wanted to suck up to him. He also continuously received greeting gifts and local specialties from the various families that were vassals to the Ye Family.
He received a few baskets of all kinds of treasures and crystal coins. Towards the end, he couldn't even be bothered to meet people and just accepted all the gifts. He always thought that it would be a waste if he didn't sleep with the women outside. Even if he slept with them, it would be a waste. It would be a waste if he didn't accept other people's money. It was just that … he calculated the "local specialties" that he had received so far were enough to build a Chilling Heart Pavilion. It was worth more than a hundred thousand crystal coins.
…
Of course, Dark Moon wasn't sick. Six years had passed, and she had been very diligent in her cultivation. She had cultivated from the third level of the general realm to the peak of the marshal realm. With such strength, it was naturally impossible for her to be sick.
At this moment, she was lying lazily on the pink bed in the backyard of the hotel. Her upper body was covered by a bedsheet, revealing a section of her snow-white thighs. Six years had passed, but time didn't leave too many traces on her. Instead, she had become even more alluring. She was like a ripe peach that naturally and inadvertently emitted her intoxicating fragrance. She didn't expose her thighs. At this moment, her charming red phoenix eyes were wide open as she gazed at the distant mountains outside the window. She seemed to be thinking about something, but her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed.
A few days ago, Night Stick had returned to Man City. He had brought her a few baskets of tonics and a letter with crooked handwriting. The contents of the letter were very simple. There were only two words — "Wait for me."
But these two words made her body, which had been "sick" for a few days, even more "sick".
Over the past six years, she had never forgotten that intoxicating night. She had never forgotten that evil yet domineering little man. She had never forgotten that although he looked weak, his incomparably strong body rolled endlessly on top of her. She had never forgotten his gentle yet rough kisses, his fierce yet intoxicating conquest …
"Although I really want to have a second time with you, you are now my woman. I believe that this opportunity will come sooner or later. So, I feel that for now, I should first settle my matters before settling yours. Even though it is very irresponsible to say this."
"You are doing well because of the power behind you, right? But you must remember, no matter when, the only power you can rely on is actually your man. I forgot to tell you, in the bet last night, actually, even if you used all your strength, I could still defeat you. Remember, my name is Ye Qinghan. I am your … man! "
Her ears were still replaying the domineering and arrogant declaration of this little man six years ago. She unconsciously began to smile. Her smile was very charming and intoxicating.
But after a moment, she seemed to have thought of something and her smile gradually froze. Her brows furrowed even more. She lifted the blanket, revealing a translucent undergarment that revealed her perfect figure. She felt around on the bed for a while. Finally, she raised her left hand and placed it in front of her eyes. In her hand, there were two slightly wrinkled pieces of white paper. They were two letters.
"Wait for me!"
"At all costs, get close to Ye Qinghan and gain his trust. Wait for orders!"
One letter came from Cang City. The handwriting was very sloppy and rough. The other letter came from the power behind her. More than ten days ago, she had secretly received a mission.
She sat up in disappointment. Her slender fingers gently slid over the two sloppy handwriting on Ye Qinghan's handwriting. She began to tremble slightly. Unknowingly, a stream of tears flowed down from the corner of her eyes. The two big, sloppy handwriting became even uglier. In the end, she forcefully tore the two letters into pieces. She waved them above her head and hugged her snow-white thighs. She curled up on the bed and began to cry.
The white paper turned into a sky full of white snow and fell on her pink bed. It was especially dazzling …
At this moment, the Dark Moon Hotel was still very lively. Countless martial artists in the bar kept looking at the backyard. However, they did not know that there was a silent rain in the backyard …
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