A romantic encounter with a miraculous doctor

Facing Lan Yaoyao's threat, Ye Wutian seemed a little helpless, if this girl started to make a fuss, Lin Qingya would definitely let her move her position, and it would be troublesome at that time.

Considering these, Ye Wutian could only ask depressedly: "Then how can I serve you to bed?"

"Help me drag the clothes first." Lan Yaoyao lazily opened her hands, presumably she enjoyed this kind of treatment when she was at home.

"Alright! Alright!" Ye Wutian could only step forward and drag up her clothes, undressing women, which has always been his special skill.

He quickly dragged down the coat for Lan Yaoyao, and inside was a beige tights, the slender waist and the slightly raised little bump on the chest were still clearly set off.

Although the other party is still just a little girl in bud, Ye Wutian will inevitably feel a little distracted seeing this scene, and coupled with the evil fire that has been suppressed in his stomach for the past two days, if this little girl drags all her clothes and stands in front of her , he was afraid that he would be unable to restrain himself and start her budding.

"Do you want to drag this one inside?" Ye Wutian asked after swallowing his saliva.

"En!" Lan Yaoyao nodded in agreement.

Ye Wutian could only bite the bullet and drag the tights inside for her.

After dragging down the tights, there was only a small pink dress that looked like a bellyband, which happened to be wrapped around the pair of small soil bags before Xiongqian, revealing a small waist.

Because this apron doesn't look very thick, it is slightly propped up by the two protruding dots on her small bag, which looks very attractive.

"Do you want to delay?" Ye Wutian asked again.

"If you drag it, there will be no clothes inside." Lan Yaoyao pouted, and then ordered: "Next, drag the pants for the saint."

"Eh!" Ye Wutian didn't get any ink, and quickly untied her belt, and pulled down the outer set of trousers, and there was also a pair of tight trousers inside.

"Still delayed?" Ye Wutian asked her for advice.

"En!" Lan Yaoyao nodded, maybe because she was used to being served like this, so she didn't care about being dragged by a man.

Ye Wutian continued to drag down the tight-fitting slippers, and inside was a pair of pink underpants, which made Ye Wutian look a little dreamy.

Seeing Ye Wutian staring blankly at her little pants for a long time, Lan Yaoyao hurriedly covered her pants with her hands, and raised her brows and shouted angrily: "Bold slave, you dare to stare at the pants of this saint, believe it or not!" Girl gouges out your eyeballs."

Ye Wutian pursed his lips and looked away, threw the trousers in his hand on the chair, and said: "Stop putting on airs of a leftover girl, go to bed and sleep."

"What about you?" Lan Yaoyao asked.

"Of course I'm sitting on the sidelines watching you." Ye Wutian replied.

"Then you are not allowed to peek at this holy girl sleeping!" Lan Yaoyao warned.

"As for your two immature little steamed buns, I won't bother to take a look at them even if I drag them all out." Ye Wutian glanced at the pair of little dirtbags in front of Lan Yaoyaoxiong, and said disdainfully.

"You bold and shameless slave, you dare to humiliate me again and again, I must teach you a lesson." Saying this, Lan Yaoyao actually took out a long blue whip from the storage ring.

This long whip is a high-grade treasure with fine workmanship. As Lan Yaoyao, she can have a high-level weapon like a fairy weapon, but she can't drive it with her cultivation.

Generally speaking, immortal artifacts need to have a cultivation base in the heavenly realm to drive them. A perfect cultivation base can barely drive inferior immortal artifacts, but it will consume a lot of true energy.

Seeing the whip in Lan Yaoyao's hand, Ye Wutian was startled, and thought to himself: "Could it be that this girl has a tendency to be a queen?"

Just as those unsightly scenes came to mind, Lan Yaoyao in front of her had already swung her whip towards her.

Ye Wutian was startled, and hurriedly retreated.

"Bold slave, you dare to run away!" Lan Yaoyao shouted.

"Girl, you actually beat him!" Ye Wutian said in amazement, being beaten with a leather whip by a little girl wearing a bellyband and shorts, this scene is a bit weird to think about.

Without further ado, Lan Yaoyao whipped another whip, and Ye Wutian dodged again.

"Bastard, stop for me!" Lan Yaoyao raised her whip in one hand, pointed at Ye Wutian with the other, and shouted with willow brows.

"Girl, if you don't put away the whip, believe it or not, I will strip off your clothes." Ye Wutian warned angrily.

"How dare you!" Lan Yaoyao yelled, and beat Ye Wutian unequivocally with the whip in his hand.

After Ye Wutian dodged again, he said angrily: "If you have the ability, hit again, and see if I dare to take your clothes off!"

Before Ye Wutian could finish speaking, Lan Yaoyao's whip had already come towards her.

"If the tiger doesn't show its power, you will treat me as a sick cat. Young Master, I will give you the Fa-rectification on the spot today." After dodging the whip, Ye Wutian flashed his body and rushed towards Lan Yaoyao angrily.

Seeing Ye Wutian rushing towards him, Lan Yaoyao panicked and propped up her true qi defense, but the defense collapsed in an instant.

The next second, Lan Yaoyao felt a chill in her chest, looked down, and the only small bellyband on her body had disappeared.

Before Lan Yaoyao could react, Ye Wutian's bad laugh sounded from the opposite side: "Hey, I didn't expect that your two little steamed buns are quite big!"

Looking up, she saw that her little bellyband was being held by the other party, Lan Yaoyao's little face flushed instantly, she hurriedly raised her hand to cover the steamed bun in front of her, and said angrily: "You Shameless lunatic, how dare you insult my saint like this, my saint, I am going to tell Sister Xie, woo!~You scoundrel, woo!~" She cried and threw the whip in her hand at Ye Wu The sky fell, and finally he simply sat on the ground and cried.

"Are you really crying or fake crying?" Ye Wutian was a little confused.

"Big villain! I want Sister Xie to catch you and feed the scorpion! Woo!~" Lan Yaoyao cried, tears rolling down, looking quite aggrieved.

"All right! Feed whatever you want, and put on your clothes quickly." Ye Wutian threw the apron in his hand to Lan Yaoyao.

"No, I won't wear it as a saint, you've already seen it all anyway." Lan Yaoyao said while grabbing her apron and slamming it at Ye Wutian.

"Then why are you still covering it with your hands?" Ye Wutian said depressedly.

"If you want to care, you are a big villain, you actually bully this saint, Sister Xie will not spare you." Lan Yaoyao cried with tears in her eyes.

"Well, what do you like, I don't care about you, you can just sit on the ground all night if you have the ability." Ye Wutian didn't bother to talk to this little girl, and sat down on the chair beside him.

While sobbing, Lan Yaoyao stared at Ye Wutian with dark eyes.

Seeing that Ye Wutian closed his eyes and did not move for a long time, she became more and more annoyed, but she had nothing to do with him, and finally couldn't help shouting: "Hey! You still don't come to help me put on my clothes."

Ye Wutian opened his eyes and looked at Lan Yaoyao, the girl was still sitting on the ground, and she simply didn't come to cover Xiongqian's little steamed bun, just let it be exposed like this.

Ye Wutian is really speechless towards this girl, but thinking about it carefully, with this girl's age and her special growth environment, maybe she is still a little ignorant about this shameful thing.

"You sat on the ground for so long, don't you know how to put on your clothes?" Ye Wutian said depressedly.

"It was you who dragged this holy girl away, so of course you have to wear it back." Lan Yaoyao said confidently.

"I really have nothing to do with you." Ye Wutian stopped talking nonsense to her, got up and walked to the bed, picked up the small bellyband, came to her, and ordered: "Get up quickly."

Lan Yaoyao stretched out her right hand to Ye Wutian.

"Hey! Do you really think of yourself as Miss Qianjin?" Ye Wutian was quite speechless.

"You are the slave of the Holy Maiden, of course you have to raise the Holy Maiden." Lan Yaoyao argued.

"Well, I'm unlucky today, and I won't be able to drive you away tomorrow, so I'll take your surname." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pull Lan Yaoyao up. Sleeves wrap hands.

"Hmph! What a coward!" Lan Yaoyao took Ye Wutian's hand and stood up and laughed.

"You are such an adult and you know how to cry all day long, so you have the right to laugh at me?" Ye Wutian said in disbelief.

"I'm only 15 years old, so I'm not as old as you said." Lan Yaoyao pouted.

"It's amazing that a 15-year-old little mantou can grow to such a big size." Ye Wutian looked at the two little mantou in front of Lan Yaoyaoxiong and said greedily.

"How can a boy look at a girl's body? It's really shameless." Lan Yaoyao's face flushed slightly.

Ye Wutian was completely speechless, he didn't bother arguing with this little girl, so he quickly helped her put on her clothes.

"Okay, let's go to bed and sleep."

"Then tell me a story for this saint." Lan Yaoyao ordered.

"Story to you? I think you didn't wake up last night, did you? Well, stop talking nonsense and go to bed quickly." Ye Wutian urged.

"If you don't tell me a story, I will tell Elder Sister Qingya tomorrow that you will drag all my clothes." Lan Yaoyao threatened with her head held high.

"You!" Ye Wutian was anxious and speechless, he really had no choice but to compromise with this little girl, and finally he could only compromise: "Okay, hurry up and lie down on the bed."

Lan Yaoyao triumphantly climbed onto the bed and got into the quilt, saying: "Okay, tell the story quickly, until the saint falls asleep."

"Then I'll start talking." Ye Wutian sat down on the bed and began to talk: "Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain. There was an old monk and a young monk in the temple. The old monk said to the young monk: Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain. There was an old monk and a young monk in the temple. The old monk said to the young monk, "Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain..."

"Hey! No matter how you say it, it's just one sentence." Lan Yaoyao said dissatisfied.

"That's what the story says, I can't help it." Ye Wutian said.

"No! Another story." Lan Yaoyao said.

"Okay, okay, let me change the version: Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain, and there was a monk in the temple who was taking a bath, with a white butt and black hair, and he turned his head and smiled at me, with his big dick up, But it scared the hell out of me.”

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