my beauty

After learning that there is a constant temperature device that does not use spirit stones and also does not have radiation, which can be used to preserve Xiao Shaofu's soul, Ye Chen's mental state improved slightly.

Now hearing such a seductive voice, Ye Chen pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth.

"My wife and sister Han Bingbing's voice is much more intense than this." Ye Chen couldn't help but recall the madness of that night.

"Sister Xiao's nasal voice is also very flavorful." Ye Chen recalled the "field battle" scene when he was with Xiao Shaofu.

Thinking of Xiao Shaofu again, Ye Chen's expression darkened immediately.

Turning around a bookshelf, the voice of "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" became more obvious.

In front of her was a handsome figure from the back. The girl had a slightly thin figure, and she was wearing relatively loose clothes.

It's a pity that things didn't go as Ye Chen expected, although the girl was still humming in a shallow nasal voice of "hmm", but her arms were raised high, and she didn't appear in a position that was not suitable for children.

There was a small bench under the girl's feet. At this time, the legs of the small bench had already turned up, shaking and making creaking sounds. [

It's like the sound when the wooden bed is overwhelmed during some kind of exercise, exactly the same.

"Oops!" The girl clearly wanted to reach a book on the top of the bookshelf, but unfortunately she was not tall enough, and she stretched out her hands for a few strokes, but she couldn't reach it.

The girl was so focused that she didn't notice Ye Chen's arrival.

She had a spirit of never giving up until she reached her goal, and suddenly jumped up from the small bench, trying to grab the book she was fancying.

It's a pity that the arm is still a little shorter, and there are still a few centimeters away from the book.

But at this time, because the small bench under the girl's feet had no strength to support it, it fell to the ground with a thud. The girl stepped on the ground and fell down. Staggering, he smashed towards the bookshelf behind him.

"Be careful!" Ye Chen took a step forward and took the girl's small waist into his arms, covering a raised part with his hands inadvertently.

Well, the little cherry that has just developed has a pretty good touch.

"Hey, uncle, why are you here?" The girl who was lying in Ye Chen's arms raised her head, and when she turned her face, her pink forehead brushed against Ye Chen's lips, and Ye Chen's lips were cold and clear. Seeing the soft down on Tan Xiruo's forehead, at this moment of contact, the roots stand upright.

Tan Xiruo's face suddenly glowed a bright red.

The little heart was beating thumpingly, at this moment Tan Xiruo realized that she was lying in Ye Chen's arms in a very unsightly posture.

The young pigeon that had just developed was completely covered by Ye Chen's hand.

Tan Xiruo struggled a bit, trying to break free from Ye Chen's arms, and stood up by herself.

However, it seemed that the ankle was really hurt. As soon as Tan Xiruo exerted force, a sharp pain came over, and the little cherries on the stimulated pigeon stood upright.

"Oh." Tan Xiruo's body softened and fell into Ye Chen's arms again. [

"Xiao Xiruo, it's wrong to seduce the master." Ye Chen said with a smile.

He straightened Tan Xiruo and let Tan Xiruo sit on the ground. Ye Chen took Tan Xiruo's little feet and put them in his palm.

"Hmm..." Tan Xiruo blinked her charming eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly: "Uncle, what is seduction?"

Ye Chen suddenly had a disgusting feeling like eating a fly. What does it mean to lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot?

This is the case now.

If Tan Xiruo was sixteen or seventeen years old before her head was injured, En En, she should be able to seduce men...

But obviously, the current Tan Xiruo seems to have an IQ of only seven or eight years old, and she can't even understand such ambiguous terms.

"The so-called seduction is that you obviously can't reach the book, but you still want to make a pull-up movement, referred to as seduction." Ye Chen sweated, and made an explanation that even he couldn't believe.

"Anyway, if something like this happens in the future, just call Master to help you, you can't do this by yourself..."

"Is it seduction?"

"...Let's just say so."

"Uncle, it hurts so much, is the bone broken!"

Tan Xiruo's eyes were watery, sparkling with crystal tears.

This makes her delicate and small body even more pitiful to me.

Ye Chen sighed softly, even if it's a little lolita, don't be so cute, okay?

What's more, although Tan Xiruo has a lolita IQ, her body is obviously already a big lolita.

"It's not a bone injury, it should be a tendon injury." Ye Chen turned Tan Xiruo's ankle and took off Tan Xiruo's shoes and socks.

A crystal clear little foot appeared in Ye Chen's sight.

As the saying goes, Xiu Xun and flying mallards are erratic like gods, taking small steps on the waves, and dusty socks.

Cao Zijian depicted women's feet to such an extent that people can't help but look at the words and feel obscene.

The great gynecologist Mr. Gu Long once said that to see whether a woman is beautiful, one must first look at her feet.

Tan Xiruo's feet should no longer be described as beautiful.

The flawless little feet, like carved jade, look like a handicraft placed for people to appreciate.

If it wasn't for Xiao Shaofu's death, Ye Chen would really take a long time to appreciate it.

How could this girl's feet be so cute!

"Uncle, it really hurts." Tan Xiruo said pitifully.

Holding Ye Chen's sleeve with one hand, he bit his lower lip tightly with his white teeth, as if he would not be able to hold on any longer.

"It's okay, just hold on."

For Ye Chen, who can save dying people, a simple recovery talisman is not too difficult.

And Ye Chen has already done it now, without using cinnabar yellow paper, he can also complete this recovery talisman in the air.

Ye Chen's fingers moved back and forth on Tan Xiruo's ankles, feet, and even calves, and his fingers touched Tan Xiruo's slightly cold skin.

Tan Xiruo's body trembled slightly, and her hairs stood on end.

"Uncle, it's so itchy..." Tan Xiruo, who was about to cry just now, giggled.

"Crack!" Ye Chen pointed at the protruding cartilage on the outside of Tan Xiruo's ankle, and completed the last stroke of the order restoration talisman.

A faint warmth gradually rose from Tan Xiruo's ankles.

The next moment, the warmth intensified, as if there was a piece of charcoal burning on it.

The skin on Tan Xiruo's ankle turned red at this moment.

Even Tan Xiruo's cheeks turned red, as if blood would bleed the next moment.

"Well, uncle, I can't help it!" Tan Xiruo snorted nasally, and fell limply into Ye Chen's arms. ,