Chapter 1911
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Ye Qingtang didn't even look at him. She was only paying attention to the Undead Clan guards patrolling outside. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, she retracted her gaze and closed the door.
"Holy Lord, I am extremely grateful to you for taking in the citizens of the Eternal Dynasty. If you want me to repay you in this way, I can only do so." Ling Yan's voice drifted into Ye Qingtang's ears.
What repay you?
Ye Qingtang was confused. She turned to reprimand Ling Yan, but suddenly saw …
Ling Yan was lying on her bed. His originally neat clothes were a little disheveled from the tugging just now, and his fair neck and collarbone were exposed in front of Ye Qingtang.
"…"
Why did she throw him onto the bed?
"Holy Lord, what are you waiting for? I am already prepared. "Ling Yan winked at Ye Qingtang lovingly and tugged at the clothes hanging on his shoulders.
Ye Qingtang, "…"
Please be a better person!
"Stop it right now." Seeing that Ling Yan was about to strip him naked in front of her, Ye Qingtang rushed forward and grabbed Ling Yan's collar, preparing to cover him tightly.
In the end …
"F * ck you! Are you so horny?! " The little white tiger came out of another room when it heard the noise. It was shocked to see the two people entangled on the bed.
Ye Qingtang was "pressing" on Ling Yan's body and tugging at his clothes with a fierce expression.
This scene was simply mesmerizing.
"Fine, fine, fine. I'll make room for the two of you, alright?" The little white tiger sighed and turned to leave.
It was the season of … again.
"Wait …" Before Ye Qingtang could finish her sentence, the little white tiger had already disappeared without a trace.
Ye Qingtang, "…"
What the hell was going on!
What did she do!
"Holy Lord?" Ling Yan grinned at the masked Ye Qingtang.
Ye Qingtang snapped out of her trance and slapped Ling Yan's head. She stood aside and avoided him as if he had some infectious disease.
"Holy my ass. Put on your clothes properly, or I'll throw you out." Ye Qingtang's head hurt every time she saw Ling Yan. Was he here to help her or to torment her?
"Eh? Does the Holy Lord not want me anymore? What a pity. "Ling Yan sat up regretfully and tidied his clothes.
"If you call me Holy Lord again, I'll beat you up until you can't get up." Ye Qingtang glanced at Ling Yan and shook her fist.
Ling Yan chuckled. "If you use other methods to make me unable to get up, I'm happy to oblige."
Ye Qingtang yelped and covered her ears.
What did she hear?
Luckily, Ye Qingtang was still wearing a mask. Otherwise, her flushed face would really look …
"Why are you looking for me? If you have something to say, say it quickly," Ye Qingtang said immediately in order to stop Ling Yan from saying whatever he wanted.
Ling Yan chuckled as he looked at Ye Qingtang's expression. He knew that it was time to stop being mean.
"Miss Ye, are you worried about the Ancient You Clan?"
"Aren't you worried? Aren't you worried about sending all the people from the Eternal Dynasty to the Temple of Shadows? "Ye Qingtang snorted.
Ling Yan laughed as he looked at Ye Qingtang.
Fine, he had gone overboard.
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