Chapter 10
Although the eyes are closed, this knife-like face, coupled with those icy eyes, should be so alluring.
"Yan Haoran, you're lucky. God gave you a face that I covet. Congratulations, you won't die." Lan Zimei leaned over, lifted the man's upper body, and put a 'shameless' face on the man's face. On the 'Bo' under.
"Listen well, before I save you, there are a few things I want to clarify with you." Lan Zimei scraped the man's face with her fingers, and said with a smile.
The stunned man didn't know if he could hear her words, but Lan Zimei ignored her and continued to speak to herself.
"First of all, I saved your life. You have to go to my night building and be a son for a few months to repay the life-saving grace."
Lan Zimei had a big smile on her face, she could almost see the salivation of those noble ladies, and at the same time saw the shiny gold.
"Secondly, from today onwards, you are my Lan Zimei's person, and there should be no objection."
"Third, I can add more at any time after I think about it."
After saying these three items, Lan Zimei took out the treasure bag on her body, which was full of life-savers, of course, she searched for them all.
It's like feeding Yan Haoran this detoxification pill now, which is the best product in Shaolin Temple. He came from Shuai Monk. He heard that this small pill can not only cure all kinds of poisons, but also increase his skill for ten years.
"Fortunately, you met my Bodhisattva-hearted Miss Lan..."
After feeding the medicine, Lan Zimei moved a chair and sat beside Yan Haoran, and began to brag about herself.
This Shaolin holy medicine is naturally different, Yan Haoran on the ground opened his eyes under Lan Zimei's narcissism.
"Wow, it seems that the monk's medicine is really good."
Seeing the man opened his eyes, Lan Zimei exclaimed happily.
Yan Haoran sat up and looked at his abdomen, it didn't seem to be bandaged.
Lan Zimei knelt down, caressing Yan Haoran's resolute and indifferent face with both hands.
"What's your name?" Yan Haoran looked at Lan Zimei with disgust in his eyes.
Although he hated women and never let women touch him, this woman saved his life, and for this reason, he reluctantly let her touch her.
(End of this chapter)
Although the eyes are closed, this knife-like face, coupled with those icy eyes, should be so alluring.
"Yan Haoran, you're lucky. God gave you a face that I covet. Congratulations, you won't die." Lan Zimei leaned over, lifted the man's upper body, and put a 'shameless' face on the man's face. On the 'Bo' under.
"Listen well, before I save you, there are a few things I want to clarify with you." Lan Zimei scraped the man's face with her fingers, and said with a smile.
The stunned man didn't know if he could hear her words, but Lan Zimei ignored her and continued to speak to herself.
"First of all, I saved your life. You have to go to my night building and be a son for a few months to repay the life-saving grace."
Lan Zimei had a big smile on her face, she could almost see the salivation of those noble ladies, and at the same time saw the shiny gold.
"Secondly, from today onwards, you are my Lan Zimei's person, and there should be no objection."
"Third, I can add more at any time after I think about it."
After saying these three items, Lan Zimei took out the treasure bag on her body, which was full of life-savers, of course, she searched for them all.
It's like feeding Yan Haoran this detoxification pill now, which is the best product in Shaolin Temple. He came from Shuai Monk. He heard that this small pill can not only cure all kinds of poisons, but also increase his skill for ten years.
"Fortunately, you met my Bodhisattva-hearted Miss Lan..."
After feeding the medicine, Lan Zimei moved a chair and sat beside Yan Haoran, and began to brag about herself.
This Shaolin holy medicine is naturally different, Yan Haoran on the ground opened his eyes under Lan Zimei's narcissism.
"Wow, it seems that the monk's medicine is really good."
Seeing the man opened his eyes, Lan Zimei exclaimed happily.
Yan Haoran sat up and looked at his abdomen, it didn't seem to be bandaged.
Lan Zimei knelt down, caressing Yan Haoran's resolute and indifferent face with both hands.
"What's your name?" Yan Haoran looked at Lan Zimei with disgust in his eyes.
Although he hated women and never let women touch him, this woman saved his life, and for this reason, he reluctantly let her touch her.
(End of this chapter)
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