Chapter 346
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Her wrist was held by this person and she couldn't break free no matter how hard she tried.
Han Ye's expression is somewhat absent-minded, his fingers subconsciously gently caressing Ying Mei's wrist.
He only felt that the skin on that fair and slender wrist was shockingly smooth and soft.
How could a man have such snow-white, smooth skin?
And the feeling when the shadow phantom bumped into her hand just now …
"Han Ye, if you don't let go, I won't be polite!" Ying Mei flew into a rage out of humiliation. With an angry shout, he slaps his palm towards Han Ye.
Han Ye abruptly comes back to his senses, but it's already too late to dodge.
His left eye took a solid punch.
"Ouch!" He let out a blood-curdling scream and took two steps back.
She covered her eyes and complained, "Little Shadow, you're prettier than a girl, but why are you so cruel?"
Ying Mei hides her hand, which is burning hot from Han Ye's grasp, behind her back.
He said coldly, "If you ever compare me to a girl again, I'll make you a real girl."
Saying that, his line of sight slightly drifts, passing over Han Ye's lower body.
Han Ye immediately feels his balls tighten, his face pale with fright.
"I … I was just joking. Little Shadow, you don't have to be so serious."
"But, you look really good in this … Did Miss Jun change it for you?"
"Miss Jun is really talented. What did she do to your chest? Why does it feel so real? "
As he says that, Han Ye very curiously reaches out to touch Ying Mei's chest.
Smack —!!
Ying Mei ruthlessly slaps away Han Ye's salty pig hand.
The sword in his hand was unsheathed, filled with killing intent. "You don't want your hand anymore?"
After saying that, he paid no more attention to Zhang Xuan and quickly left.
She couldn't maintain her current appearance any longer.
Especially in front of Han Ye.
Ying Mei's figure quickly disappears, leaving Han Ye dumbfounded in his place.
He clenched and unclenched his fists. His fingertips and arms could still feel the sensation from earlier.
Smooth and soft.
Oh no!
Han Ye clutches his chest, his expression flustered.
What's wrong with him?
He knew that it was Little Shadow. He knew that Little Shadow was a boy.
But why was it that whenever he thought of Little Shadow's face, he felt as if there was a fire burning in his body?
An unfamiliar tide of emotions surged out from his body.
It was unstoppable.
= = =
Lan Ling Small Building, in the alchemy room.
Only Shi Lanling sat alone in front of the pill furnace.
The surroundings of the pill furnace emitted a faint purple light, and one could faintly see the rising flames inside.
If someone saw this pill furnace, they would definitely exclaim.
That's because this Zijin Dan Furnace is one of the most valuable Dan Furnaces in the Yanwu Continent.
The only thing comparable to her value was probably the Golden Coiling Dragon Furnace in the hands of the Heavenly Road Sect's alchemy master, Jian Feng.
The profound energy in Shi Lanling's body quickly surged, driving the flames in the purple gold furnace to jump.
As the flames burned brighter and brighter.
The entire room was filled with the cool fragrance of the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower.
In the pill furnace, there were also three silver-white pills that were slowly taking shape.
Shi Lanling's forehead was covered in fine sweat, and her face was deathly pale.
However, when he saw the three Golden Elixirs of Nine Orifices slowly condensing, he was filled with pride and excitement.
According to the ancient records, the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower was rare, and the Nine Orifices Golden Pill was difficult to refine.
But in Shi Lanling's eyes, it was nothing. She could still refine three pills in one go.
However, just as Shi Lanling was feeling proud of herself.
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