Chapter 11
"Me? Lan Zimei." Zimei smiled very charmingly.

She didn't expect that her magical skills would fail, and there was obvious disgust in the man's eyes.

In this way, she became more interested in this man.

Looking at that smiling face, Yan Haoran obviously didn't feel sincerity, but he didn't feel hypocrisy either.

He couldn't help but take another look, this woman is still very beautiful, especially her eyes, like a bright pearl hanging in the dark night.

"Thank you." Yan Haoran said involuntarily.

In fact, he disdains being rescued by a woman very much. If he hadn't been unable to move, he would rather die than let this woman save him.

He would rather die than owe a woman's favor, and what he hates most in his life is a woman.

Although her voice was cold and insincere, Zi Mei didn't care about it at all.

"Thank you for accepting, but I saved your life, how will you repay me?"

Lan Zi looked at Yan Haoran with a charming smile, knowing that he hated him, but still showed an ambiguous look that he was very interested in him.

"Girl's life-saving grace, Yan will definitely repay in the future, so don't let it go today."

A look of embarrassment flashed across Yan Haoran's ice sculpture-like face, this woman was very cheeky, she didn't feel embarrassed at all, she was so naked, looking straight at him.

"Wait, are you leaving now?"

Lan Zimei tugged on his sleeve and didn't want to let go, she couldn't control him, her control failed on him, no, she couldn't let him go, she wanted to find an answer.

The most important thing is that it was her first time saving someone, how could she let him go so easily.

"Yes, Yan will definitely repay the kindness he owes to the girl."

Yan Haoran said in embarrassment.

He has seen this woman's kung fu before, she is not weak.

He also saw the desire in this woman's eyes, he would not be someone else's pawn, let alone a woman.

This woman is not a serious girl at first glance, a woman who will come to brothels, a woman who disguises herself as a man, and a woman who touches men, no one would think of a good person.

If this woman hadn't always been dressed as a man, he might have done it as early as when she molested him.

(End of this chapter)

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