C838 Am I a bad girl?

Am I a bad girl?

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Finally, I'm back. My work was done well, and the boss gave me two days of leave.

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The one who was called master by this group of people was the originally unknown Mo Qingyang!

Sword Madman, Mo Qingyang!

Along the way, Mo Qingyang had also won nine consecutive victories. However, the victor he obtained was even more famous than the one Zhang Dongcheng had faced.

He was just like quite a few other sect masters who were under Zhang Dongcheng's command. There were also quite a few sect masters who felt that Mo Qingyang was the chosen one and would definitely sweep the world following him.

Mo Qingyang had only fought nine battles in a day, yet tens of small sects had already defected to his side. If he continued to advance, there would definitely be more sects supporting him.

Listening to his subordinate talk about whether Zhang Dongcheng and Jian Yileng could win tomorrow, Mo Qingyang laughed lightly, and said with determination, "It doesn't matter who wins, if they meet me hehe, then I will definitely win! "They are too ordinary …"

Beneath his words, he was incomparably confident, causing all of the vassal lords to laugh happily. "Of course, no matter who wins, my master will win!"

Walking out of the front gate of the Demon Moon gambling house, Zhang Dongcheng looked at Yao Yueqianxue who was always behind him with her head lowered, and said with a smile: "You made such a heavy bet for me, are you really not afraid that I would lose?"

When the Corpse Carrying Taoist heard this, he rubbed his head, left behind his footsteps, and took advantage of the moonlight to slip away to the side.

How could Corpse Carrying Taoist not understand?

Hurry up and run. If you want to hit Boss Rao, you'll definitely have to wear my little shoes!

Without even turning his head, Corpse Carrying Taoist had already fled, leaving Zhang Dongcheng and Yao Yueqianxue walking down the quiet street side by side.

There was no one around, the light of the Demon Moon Profound Blade was extremely bright, it was inexplicably captivating.

"You won't lose," Yao Yueqianxue said as she tilted her head to the side and looked at Zhang Dongcheng. Her beautiful eyes that were as clear as autumn water were filled with shyness as she mumbled, "That night …"

Zhang Dongcheng was a little confused by her flustered look. He just looked at her indifferently, this person who looked as if he was going to blush with shame had a gaze that could move one's heart.

"What's wrong? What night? " Zhang Dongcheng pretended ignorance while he understood.

"No no no!" Yao Yueqianxue shook her head, her pretty face blushing red, she spoke anxiously while biting her tender lips, dodging the light and flashing, her voice murmuring like a mosquito, "You … you said that you came to find me that night and waited for you, you didn't even come …"

"Oh, that day!" Zhang Dongcheng intentionally made a turn with his tone, and laughed: "Last time I said, I'll see you again, so what if I whip you twenty more times? Aren't you afraid that I'll go into your room, tie you up, and whip you twenty more times?"

Yao Yueqianxue's mind immediately boomed as she thought of the scene that Zhang Dongcheng had described. She only produced a moan that sounded like a spring cat from her throat, which she could not help but clamp her legs together, speaking in an extremely low voice. She said in a very thin voice, "If you want to fight, just fight.

Uhh …

Zhang Dongcheng really did not expect it, and in an instant, he froze. All of the strength in his body seemed to have disappeared after saying those words, and he stood stiffly in front of Zhang Dongcheng, swaying, afraid to the point that it seemed like he was holding his breath.

It was as if their heartbeats could be heard clearly. It was so urgent and uneasy.

After a long while, Yao Yueqianxue timidly raised her head and asked with a hint of sadness: "Am I a bad girl now?"

"Why does a girl like to let a man be so domineering and reckless?"

Although Yao Yueqianxue was born and bred in an aristocratic family, an aristocratic family's background was as short as an ordinary person's life outside, and was even more powerful. Her father's wives, who were fighting for a favour, were hiding behind her back and cursing a certain new girl who had just entered the room.

But now, maybe it's the girl who is as shameless as I am...

Zhang Dongcheng looked at the incomparably tender girl before him, who was covered in snow and jade-like snow. Looking at her seemingly emitting a moist luster, her long legs, her perky little fart, her towering beauty, and her even more slender waist, Zhang Dongcheng's heart was filled with joy.

"Why do you say this about yourself? It's just that you're a little unique in terms of sex appeal. "I think it's very normal," Zhang Dongcheng said as he laughed.

"Is it normal?"

Yao Yueqianxue's face had a bashful blush on it, she looked at Zhang Dongcheng suspiciously, wanting to see from the expression on his face that he was only trying to console her, or if he really wanted to say it.

"Of course, it's normal. Of course, it's only for a man like me. If Nan Yuetianming made this request, you wouldn't have let him hit you whenever he wants, right? "

Zhang Dongcheng stretched out his hand, grabbed onto that warm and soft face, and looked into her flustered and flustered eyes as he asked.

Imagining Nan Yuetianming, Yao Yueqianxue's entire body shivered, her face revealed a look of disgust, and said resolutely: "Of course, I can't let him hit anyone!"

"Don't even mention getting beaten up by him, just thinking about it makes me feel extremely disgusted!"

"I can only accept you as a man!"

Hearing Yao Yueqianxue's words, Zhang Dongcheng laughed: "Then, just look at how normal it is. You only like me, not any other man. "This is only the pleasure of a woman's room. It is the total sacrifice of a girl to a man, the total sacrifice of her heart and soul."

As Yao Yueqianxue listened, her heart was in a mess. She could only allow Zhang Dongcheng to hold her hand and walk on the street.

"Does this mean I like you?" Smelling the unique smell on Zhang Dongcheng's body, he suddenly came to a realization. After that, he felt that his entire person was a bit strange, and the redness on his face was as tender as rouge, making his feel even more uncontrollable.

"Like me? Hehe, I think so, "Zhang Dongcheng said indifferently.

Why, why would I like such a man

Yao Yueqianxue looked at Zhang Dongcheng who was standing in front of him, at her resolute face, at the sparks in his eyes, and at the God King who seemed to be looking down at the world with his sharp eyebrows raised, as if he was sweeping away everything.

He only came in a tyrannical manner. He did not ask for her opinion nor did he care about her resistance. All he did was take away her heart and charge recklessly …

Perhaps, this was fate …

Yao Yueqianxue held Zhang Dongcheng's hand tightly, as if she wanted to let the temperature of his palm completely melt the ice in her heart.

The light of Demon Moon Profound Blade gently shone on the bodies of the two men, as tranquil as water …