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Chapter 3337

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"Little Shadow, I'm so happy!" Disregarding the onlookers, Han Ye lowers his head and presses it against Ying Mei's, murmuring in a low voice, "I've never been so happy in my life!"

Ying Mei hooks up her lips: "I'm also very happy, from now on, you're mine."

Han Ye nods without hesitation: "I'm yours in this life, my next life, and the life after that."

The two of them leave intimately.

The people of Drunken Heaven Building look at the obsidian crystal in Xiang Yun's hand, then at the suddenly disappearing figure on the walkway. For a moment, they're all stunned.

After a long while, someone murmurs: "I thought that cold youngster was down there, but it turns out …"

… …

In front of Ruan Yanan's stone house.

She sees Situ Tingye sunbathing in front of the stone house, being served by Shu Jian and Shu Mo.

The smile on Han Ye's face disappears without a trace.

He firmly grabs Ying Mei's hand, his face full of jealousy and possessiveness.

But the words that come out are still soft and flattering: "Little Shadow, what are we doing in this damned place? Where's Jun Shang and Miss? They don't seem to be here, let's go find them, okay? "

Ying Mei looks at him in amusement, grabbing him with a backhand: "I'm going to take you to see someone."

Han Ye is unwillingly dragged away by her, muttering indignantly as he walks: "Little Shadow, what's so good about that sickly man? He can't lift his hands or carry his shoulders, how can he take care of you? Moreover, this kind of hypocrite is the best at putting on an act, but he's actually very hypocritical on the inside. Don't be fooled by them. "

As they were talking, the two have already arrived in front of Situ Tingye.

Han Ye's last words aren't hushed at all, so it reaches Situ Tingye's and Shu Jian's ears as expected.

Shu Jian and Shu Mo's complexion becomes very unsightly in a split second.

They fiercely glare at Han Ye, angrily saying: "Who are you calling a hypocrite?"

"Hehe, whoever puts on an act is a hypocrite!"

Situ Tingye stops Shu Jian and Shu Mo's outburst, chuckling as he looks at Han Ye: "You're saying I'm a hypocrite?"

"Isn't it?" Han Ye sneers, narrowing his eyes, suddenly releasing a strong pressure, "You've just met a person, acting as if you're concerned, but you're actually taking advantage. If you are not a hypocrite, then you are a lecher. "

What is the level of Han Ye's cultivation?

The Heavenly Dao restriction on the Floating Island was not as strong as it was on the Cultivation Continent.

Situ Tingye and Shu Jian's faces turned pale.

Pa!

Ying Mei slaps Han Ye's head, dispersing that oppressive pressure in a split second.

Han Ye is both shocked and angry, glaring at Ying Mei in grievance, "Little Shadow, you hit me for an outsider? What kind of person was he? We've only met a few times, and you're already protecting him like this? "

Han Ye is a hundred percent sure that there's no such person as Situ Tingye at Ying Mei's side.

And with Situ Tingye's cultivation, he was clearly unable to ascend from the floating islands to the cultivation continent.

Therefore, the two of them must have just met.

Ying Mei, such an indifferent person, is actually so affectionate towards a stranger he just met. This makes Han Ye go mad with jealousy.

Situ Tingye looks up and down at Han Ye and Ying Mei, whose expressions and movements are unconsciously affectionate. The smile at the corner of his mouth can't help but deepen: "This is the Han Ye you were talking about?"

Ying Mei blushes inexplicably and embarrassedly. Remembering what Han Ye had just said, she can't help but forcefully explain: "He's usually not that stupid, it's just that there are times when he can't wrap his head around things. Don't lower yourself to his level …"

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