The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 620: Get out!

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"This...no, no, old slaves don't mean that." The two mothers were scared into cold sweats.

"Why don't you get out?"

The two mothers knew that they were going to go away!

I don’t know why the gentleman who usually looks gentle and polite, like an immortal, has such a bad temper today?

To protect this little **** despite his wife's face? It seemed that I was really fascinated by this little bitch, and I had to hurry up to send a crane to my wife.

The two dared not talk any more, lowered their heads, and hurriedly backed out.

Illusion Qingyan is behind them, whoosh who throws an apple...

Smashed the two mothers out like the wind.

She threw it well, and only after throwing it did she realized that something was wrong with Jimo Ya. His complexion was a little red, his body was hot, and there was a strange fragrance.

It's completely different from the smell of blood on his body.

Thinking of the fragrance of blood, Huan Qingyan couldn't help but tipped her tongue, and wanted to drink it again.

"What's the matter with you? Jimo Ya? Is it sick?" She reached out and touched his face.

The next moment, Huan Qingyan screamed, "Hey, why?"

Jimoya hugged her horizontally, the target was the room, and he strode towards the room.

As she walked, she began to tear her clothes.

The action is gentle and rude, gentle to her, and he doesn't care about the clothes, even a small piece is like his life and death enemy.

The tips of my fingers were on fire, and the whole body was lit up.

"Hey, bastard! What's the matter with you?" Why do you start playing rascals if you don't agree.

Jimoya sounded like a drunk, "I've fallen into the Meixiang of a monster...A monster of the fox clan intercepted me just outside."

End, not much.

Huan Qingyan was startled, "There are monsters in the holy city? There are even monsters who are also interested in you?"

It's over, she's under so much pressure!

Not only is there a saint who wants to rob her of Jimoya, but the ladies of the eight major families also want to rob her of Jimoya. Now even the demons are looking at him!

Just as she was thinking about it, her body was already cold, and only Xiao Nei Nei was left.

"Ordinary Meixiang can't touch me, but she turned into your appearance, and she started talking. Little things, depending on your performance today, last time you pretended to be poisoned by the acacia snake, you are so passionate for your husband I detoxified you. Today, my husband really got Meixiang. Should you return?"

Huan Qingyan gave him a word, "Get out!"

"Then go to bed and roll together."

In front of Huan Qingyan, Jimo Ya's image of the noble son was gone, and he turned into a wolf.

Huan Qingyan was thrown heavily on the bed, and the big bad wolf at Moya pounced on the little white rabbit.

"No, I have a lot to ask you!" It's time for her to ask clearly about his wife, concubine, elder mother and the like.

"Well, you ask?" Jimo Ya's hand was already clasped to her chest, squeezing and playing, his voice was drunk.

Alcohol is not intoxicating, people are drunk by themselves.

Qingyan was made soft, her mind was blank, flickering, where could she ask?

"Jimoya, you bastard, where did you touch your hand again, uh uh uh..."

There was a loud chorus in the back, and the speech was out of tune.

Jimo Ya pressed on her body with a low smirk, his hands were not idle, and the fire went around, "Is there nothing to ask?"

"Well, you big pervert... you go..."

Jimoya took the time to fully open the formation of the cave mansion.