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Chapter 128 His Little Fairy is Charming (19)

Ye Lin's lips twitched suddenly.

Wasn't there not enough rivals for him last time?
"Let me go."

Yelin's fingertips pressed the center of his brows, even though he already had a headache to the point that his head seemed to split open.

The embroidery needle skillfully draws the spell on the ground, just like the first time sending Hua Qianxi into a parallel time and space, it is another dazzling light.

Ye Lin subconsciously closed her eyes.

Follow the light.

His almost icy body seemed to be bathed in the sun, and the warmth finally flowed through his limbs...

Behind the light is a vague figure, even if it turns into ashes, Ye Lin can still recognize it as Hua Qianxi.

"Qian Xi..."

He murmured softly again as if he was afraid of disturbing her.

Concentrating on writing and drawing embroidery needles on the ground, when I looked up, I found that the big living person around me had disappeared, and there seemed to be a nine-tailed fox in front of the light.

"Hey!" The embroidery needle hopped on one leg and shouted at the light beam, "Ye Lin, come back! The timeline is wrong! You..."

At the end of the sentence, the embroidery needle closed her mouth depressed.

Today's young people are really impulsive...

I hope that he who appeared at that time will not be hated by Hua Qianxi.

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Ye Lin woke up again and was lying on the huge bed.

The simple room is decorated with warm tones and retro wood-like furniture.

Ye Lin lifted the quilt and got up.

He was wearing a simple white shirt with the buttons undone, revealing a large and imaginative chest.

Ye Lin glanced around lightly, walked to the full-length mirror and fastened the buttons.

The original host didn't seem to have the habit of wearing pants while sleeping, and the mermaid line spread downwards, showing long legs with tight muscles.

The figure is not bad.

Ye Lin thought secretly in her heart, and touched this skinny handsome face again with her big hand.

The corners of the lips are raised slightly when not smiling, and the peach blossom eyes are full of water, giving people a warm and handsome youthful feeling, but neither charming nor soft.

The face looks good too.

Yelin secretly added a little more to her skin.

There was a woman's coquettish moan on the big bed behind her, and Ye Lin was slightly taken aback.

He turned half sideways and glanced sideways behind him.

The provocative suspenders on the woman's body might as well not be worn, and the messy long hair covered her pretty face.

Tucking her long hair behind her ears with her small hands, the woman smiled coquettishly at Ye Lin, "Achen, you were really good yesterday..."

Ye Lin instantly petrified in place.

The taut strings in the brain seemed to be breaking apart inch by inch.

Looking down at the straight legs of this body, Ye Lin suddenly figured out something.

A handsome face is as cold as ice.

Women are used to Jiang Yichen's moody appearance.

When he is in a happy mood, he can give her the supreme enjoyment of ups and downs.

Women have also seen Jiang Yichen's stern look when he was depressed.

That handsome face was fair and flawless, but there was a smear of red at the corners of his lips, so enchanting that it made one's heart tremble, and mixed with disordered breathing caused by heart palpitations.

The woman tried every means to climb onto Jiang Yichen's bed, thinking that she could have this man who aroused her desire to conquer.

Stepping out of bed with long slender legs, the woman clings delicately to Jiang Yichen's side, wrapping his arms around his strong and strong arms, imagining how he made her blush last night.

The woman thoughtfully put his arm on her bumpy pride.

The already soft voice was so soft that it seemed that water could be squeezed out, and he looked affectionately at the man beside him: "Achen, I think..."

Yelin threw away her long arms irritably: "Get out!"

(End of this chapter)