Chapter 68: Why are you bending down?

Chen Yu's words made Song Ling'er's eyes widen:

"ha?"

After reacting, he quickly covered his body with his hands:

"Chen Yu, are you sick? You ask me to take off my clothes at this time?"

She suddenly thought of a sentence, men like to look for excitement. Could it be that Chen Yu has been lurking beside her for so long and now his true nature is finally exposed?

"Uh..." Chen Yu asked back: "Don't you want to help save Mr. Zhang's mother?"

"I think, since Mr. Zhang gave me that kind of contract, I naturally want to help." Song Ling'er was wary of Chen Yu.

"I need your blood now." Chen Yu explained.

"Ah?" Song Ling'er became even more wary.

Because Chen Yu said he wanted her blood more than once or twice, she felt that Chen Yu just wanted to find an excuse to give it to him quickly.

Chen Yu had no choice but to explain patiently:

"You should remember that you have been frail and sick since childhood, right? In fact, it is not your fault, it is because you were born with the Three Pure Lotus Body."

"The biggest function of your special physique is that it can detoxify. It is miraculous against all kinds of strange poisons, especially the Nine Heavenly Fierce Yang Poison, which is defeated by your physique."

"Of course, it's too far off topic."

"The old lady's current purple luoji life is one of the strangest poisons in the world. If I can have your blood, it can definitely be cured."

The more Chen Yu talked, the weirder Song Ling'er's face became.

It's obvious that she doesn't believe it!

"What are you reading here for me? It's so mysterious."

If it weren't for having seen Chen Yu's ability, she would have slapped him away when Chen Yu said his second sentence.

Chen Yu was speechless: "Then just tell me whether you want to save me or not."

"I will definitely save you!" Song Ling'er did not hesitate: "But what does this have to do with asking me to take off my clothes?"

"This blood can't be obtained from just anywhere. We need essence blood, so why don't we do it quickly? The old lady will do it later." Chen Yu urged.

Song Ling'er frowned, but she didn't want to watch a life lost because she didn't save it.

"You'd better be more honest."

Song Ling'er had no choice but to take off her little suit. The shirt inside was obviously a little overwhelmed, and the buttons seemed like they would fall apart at any time.

Wearing a black silk skirt, the ultimate workplace temptation.

"Take off your shirt too." Chen Yu urged while washing his hands.

"you......"

Song Ling'er's face turned red. This is Chen Yu. If it were another man, see if she could kick him to death.

Song Ling'er took off her shirt, and her white and tender skin and perfect figure were simply crazy.

Bee waist, waistcoat line, without any trace of fat.

The figure of the number one goddess in Tianhai City cannot be concealed!

But Chen Yu came over expressionlessly: "Lie on the bed!"

Song Ling'er bit her lips tightly with silver teeth, but she didn't know that this action was more lethal.

After she lay on the bed, she couldn't help but tremble all over, whether it was nervousness or fear.

Suddenly, a pair of warm hands placed on her lower abdomen and began to push up.

Song Ling'er was startled and wanted to curse immediately, but when she turned around, she found Chen Yu's face was expressionless and his eyes were pure.

The words that came to her lips were swallowed back by her.

"Hmm~~"

Suddenly, something strange made Song Ling'er unbearable. Her whole body trembled, and her mouth couldn't help but let out a tender cry that would make her bones fall off.

It's not over yet, more fierce and exciting feelings come over me one after another.

At first, Song Ling'er could endure it, but later she felt dizzy and slightly painful, causing her to keep making various noises.

"Da~"

Suddenly, a drop of blood was pushed out from Song Ling'er's forehead.

Song Ling'er felt a little pain, but when she looked at that smelly man, his face was expressionless the whole time, as if she was holding a dead body.

This made Song Linger grit her teeth.

"Okay, put on your clothes." Chen Yu collected the essence and blood and turned around.

That tone seemed not to be affected by Song Ling'er's charm at all.

This made Song Ling'er feel humiliated.

But the next second, she saw Chen Yu bending over as he walked out, and frowned:

"What's wrong with your waist?"

Looking at Chen Yu again, from the angle that Song Ling'er couldn't see, his face was expressionless like before. He was about to cry without tears.

Is that a waist thing?

What man doesn’t understand?

The number one goddess in Tianhai City, touching and rubbing, the feel, the sound, the stimulation...

Who doesn't bend down when he comes? Will he lose his life?

How many times do I need to recite the Calming Mantra to calm myself down?
Chapter completed!