"I also want to know why I saved you."

Du Yinxiang smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Maybe it's because you've grown too young and I don't want you to die so soon.

I want to keep you and torture you slowly, I want you to be my slave."

"You're a psychopath."

Shao Xingyun glared at her angrily. After all, he was also a free and uninhibited young hero. He had fascinated so many beauties in the world. This woman actually said that she had a face that needed to be shaved. Not only that, but she actually wanted to

Let him be her slave, what the hell kind of mentality does she have.[

"Nonsense, if you don't have a perverted heart, how can you be a witch?"

Du Yinxiang snorted and quarreled with this man, always feeling more satisfied than ever before. As he spoke, Du Yinxiang had already picked up the bowl of dark liquid and put it aside, and then went to unbutton Shao Xingyun's pants.

Shao Xingyun's handsome face instantly distorted, and he shouted loudly: "You, what do you want to do, witch, please don't mess around.

If you want to be shameless, take off a man's pants."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to stop her, but felt his arm numb and hurt again.

Du Yinxiang glared at him, tapped his acupuncture points, and said coldly: "If you want to restore your legs, of course you have to take off your pants.

Also, your hand was dislocated and you were poisoned by the dragon evil's pyrotoxic poison. Now your body is still weak. Just lie down and don't move.

If you don't want to spend the rest of your life eating, drinking, eating, drinking, and sleeping in bed, you'd better cooperate with me.

I changed all your clothes, I've seen them everywhere, there's nothing special about them."

"You, you..."

Shao Xingyun immediately became angry and looked at Du Yinxiang with gritted teeth, but could not utter a single word.

God, why don't you treat him like this? Last time, he asked a little loli to help him change his clothes. This time, he asked a married young woman to look at him naked. Why don't you have such a heavy taste?

What's even more disgusting is that I have such a good and strong figure, but all I get from her is that it's nothing special and does she have the ability and taste to appreciate it?

He has a real boy body.

Du Yinxiang neatly pulled off his pants, raised his straight and slender right leg and placed it on her lap. Then he picked up the porcelain bowl placed aside and scooped out the dark stuff in the bowl, spreading it evenly.
Chapter completed!