The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

"Brother Ye, do you think... it's so hot here? So uncomfortable?"

Han Jiaming's voice became extremely hoarse, and his hands kept pulling on his clothes.

Under the orange-red candlelight, you can see the handsome face of the man, and the sweat dripping down his face and sinking into his chest.

Sexy and charming.

Han Jiaming's eyes were blurred, and he staggered towards Mu Yan, seeming to long for something.

Mu Yan raised the Qi Jue Sword in his hand and waved backhand.

Hanmang, blood is splashing!

A blood stain was drawn on Han Jiaming's chest just exposed.

The intense pain made him let out a muffled groan, and then backed away a few steps.

Mu Yan's voice was also somewhat hoarse, but her tone was particularly cold: "Young Master Han, calm down, otherwise my sword won't have long eyes."

Fortunately, before the gate was completely closed, she reflexively summoned Qijue Sword.

Otherwise, I am afraid that there is no room for resistance.

Han Jiaming clutched his chest injury and shook his head, showing an expression of struggling shame: "Sorry, I was abrupt. I only smelled the fragrance. I don't know why I lost my mind and treated you as a woman. Brother Ye, you If you are angry, kill me..."

His voice stopped abruptly, and some flushed eyes suddenly widened, staring at Mu Yan as if in disbelief: "Brother Ye, you...are you a woman?"

Mu Yan's heart sank, only to realize that Jun Jitian's disguise for herself had disappeared.

Although she is now dressed in men's clothing, she has no special disguise because of her blindfold.

So you can tell at a glance that it is a woman disguised as a man, not a real man.

But all this is too coincidental.

"Hug, sorry!"

Han Jiaming's already flushed cheeks turned red. He lowered his head slightly and couldn't help but lift it up.

With fanatical love and desire in his eyes, he muttered: "Brother Ye, I didn't mean to be abrupt. But in my life, Han, I have never seen a person so much. The first time I saw you, I I have a good feeling for you, but at that time I thought... I thought you were a man and wanted to marry a demon princess, so I suppressed the feelings in my heart."

"But I only know now that you...you turned out to be a woman pretending to be a man, and Han feels as if God is looking after me...what demon princess, in my heart, it can't be compared with you."

"The two of us are locked up here today. The changes in our bodies must be Brother Ye... You can feel it, Miss Ye. Perhaps this is the fate given to us by God."

He closed his eyes and showed a painful and struggling expression with great endurance. His voice became hoarse, with a thick, almost uncontrollable desire: "Miss Ye, if you wait, Han can't help but make Some things that are inferior to animals, I hope you... You don’t want to hate me. I swear, I will be responsible to you girl. As long as Miss Ye is willing to marry me Han as his wife, I promise that in this life, I will be Han Jiaming There will only be you, Ye Liangchen, a wife. If I lose my heart, let me abandon me and die. Miss Ye, I..."

Mu Yan interrupted him mercilessly: "Young Master Han, you think too much. I already have a fiancé and I am not interested in marrying another person."

Han Jiaming's hand hanging down to his side suddenly clenched, and the blue veins on his forehead twitched slightly.

But the expression on his face was almost perfectly controlled.