Ye Qianyu said and stretched his neck out so that he could see his throat joints.

This person is really shameless. Is the lady addicted to it?

An Xiaoqing was very irritated by a flee for no reason. Yaya, you eat your sister’s tofu, don’t you know if you come back? Anyway, you look better than your sister, and you won’t suffer any loss!

Her lively watery eyes turned lightly, and she stretched out her slender jade fingers with helpless and pity on her face, touching Ye Qianyu's throat:

"Fifth sister, you are becoming more and more naughty. You are still learning to make fake throat festivals by others. Come and let me see, are you made of flour or mud?"

A man's throat joint is like a woman's throat. It is the most sensitive, fragile, and the least likely to be touched casually. Especially for a man with martial arts, the throat joint is his most important protection area.

Almost out of instinct, Ye Qianyu reached out to block An Xiaoqing's hand and stopped An Xiaoqing's evil hand. An Xiaoqing smiled slightly. Her smile was gentle and bright, as if she was covered with a layer of cunning moonlight, but she was extremely charming.

"Let me see, I promise I won't break it down for you."

Ye Qianyu's eyes tightened, and An Xiaoqing's smile stopped. If she really stopped her evil hand, wouldn't she admit that her throat festival had been faked?

He forced himself not to suppress An Xiaoqing's impulse and glanced at An Xiaoqing with his eyes. He wanted to see, the daughter of Dazhou, who had always regarded Bouquet as life, wasn't it really that she dared to touch his throat in public.

An Xiaoqing smiled cleverly, her white fingertips gently touched Ye Qianyu's throat joints, and gently circled around his small protrusion.

The girl in front of her was as charming as a fairy seducing the world. The warm and smooth touch of the fat spot made Ye Qianyu stiffen, and all his nerves seemed to be concentrated in that place. Feeling her ultimate teasing, his blood almost boiled, and the blood accelerated to make his pretty face as beautiful as a monster flush instantly. He lingered in the flowers for many years, but today he couldn't control himself. He was in a state of disgrace in front of this slightly green girl in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Ye Qianyu's charming peach blossom eyes shot out from his charming peach blossom eyes. Almost a second before he was about to embrace An Xiaoqing in his arms, An Xiaoqing suddenly took action, and a long embroidery needle was inserted into the Qingming hole between Ye Qianyu's neck.

It seemed as if he fell directly from the fiery magma into the cold ice cellar. Ye Qianyu enjoyed the transition between the two heavens between the scorching heat and the extreme cold in just a few seconds.

A man with a strong martial arts skills was actually restrained by a girl with no power. She couldn't move all over, but was still in public!

This shame and this sense of frustration made him want to find a hole in the ground to crawl into it.

"Oh, sister Wang, your throat festival is not made of flour or mud. Why can't I see it? What material is it?"

An Xiaoqing's smile, which was suppressed, was still as sweet as before. She used her nails to gently scrape Ye Qianyu's throat joints, with a little tingling and a little numbness, but itchy, but it was even more provocative. Ye Qianyu, who couldn't move, felt his heart beating faster, and his body actually reacted. Somewhere was so hard that it made him feel like he was about to explode.

Men cannot get it, but they cannot get relief, but are repeatedly teased and teased. What does this feel like?

This is the most cruel punishment that the five princes of the Great Chu State thought they had suffered!
Chapter completed!