Chapter 4299
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"Brother Ye, don't you feel that … it's so hot here? So uncomfortable? "
Han Jiaming's voice becomes extremely hoarse, his hands constantly pulling at his clothes.
Under the illumination of the orange candlelight, the man's handsome face can be seen, as well as the beads of sweat flowing down his face and into his chest.
Sexy and enchanting.
Han Jiaming's eyes are blurred, stumbling towards Mu Yan, as if yearning for something.
Mu Yan raises the Seven Absolute Sword in her hand and swings it.
Cold light rustles, blood splatters!
Han Jiaming's exposed chest is slashed with a bloody wound.
The intense pain made him let out a muffled groan, and he took a few steps back.
Mu Yan's voice is also a bit hoarse, but her tone is exceptionally cold: "Young Master Han, calm down, otherwise my sword won't have eyes."
Fortunately, before the door was completely closed, she summoned the Seven Absolute Sword out of reflex.
Otherwise, she might not even have the leeway to resist.
Han Jiaming clutches the wound on his chest and shakes his head, revealing a struggling and ashamed expression: "I'm sorry, I was rude. Just now when I smelled that fragrance, I don't know why I lost my mind and treated you as a woman. Brother Ye, if you're angry, then chop me … "
His voice comes to an abrupt halt, his somewhat reddened eyes suddenly widen, staring at Mu Yan in disbelief: "Brother Ye, you … you're a woman?"
Mu Yan's heart sinks, only to discover that the disguise that Jun Shitian made for her has disappeared.
Although she is wearing men's clothing now, because of the camouflage, she did not specially change her appearance.
So with a glance, it can be seen that she is disguised as a man, and not a real man.
But all of this is a bit too much of a coincidence.
"I-I'm sorry!"
Han Jiaming's originally flushed cheeks turn red, he slightly lowers his head, and can't help but raise it again.
With fanatical love and desire in his eyes, he hoarsely says: "Brother Ye, I didn't mean to be rude. But in my entire life, I have never seen anyone so moved. The first time I saw you, I had a good impression of you. But, at that time, I thought … thought that you were a man, and wanted to marry the demon princess, so I suppressed the feelings in my heart. "
"But only now do I know that you … you're actually a woman disguised as a man. I feel as if the heavens are looking after me … What demon race princess? In my heart, you can't even compare to her."
"The two of us have been locked up here today. I'm sure Brother Ye … Miss Ye has also felt the changes in our bodies. Perhaps this is fate bestowed upon us by the heavens."
He closed his eyes and revealed a pained and struggling expression. His voice became more and more hoarse and carried a strong and almost uncontrollable desire. "Miss Ye, if I can't hold back and do something worse than a beast, I hope you … don't hate me. I swear, I will be responsible for you, girl. As long as you are willing to marry me, I promise you that I, Han Jiaming, will only have you as my wife for the rest of my life. If I am unfaithful to you, I will be abandoned by both men and God. I will die a horrible death. Miss Ye, I … "
Muyan mercilessly interrupts him: "Young Master Han, you're thinking too much. I already have a fiancé, so I'm not interested in marrying someone else. "
Han Jiaming's hands, which were hanging by his side, suddenly clenched tightly. The veins on his forehead twitched slightly.
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