Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 98 Sweet Hug

The talented Empress Yin grasped three wooden swords and randomly found an abandoned factory building.

He kicked open the creaking mottled wooden door, "Bang!", the wooden door fell to the ground, splashing countless dust.

She threw Yin Mang's pretty little face head-on.

"Ah, Ah Choo!"

"Pretending to be coercive, there is a price to pay," Little Roupan laughed wildly, "For example, eating a mouthful of dirt."

Empress Yin's pretty eyebrows were tinged with violence and heat: "Stop talking nonsense, I'll send you to the waste factory!"

The girl smiled badly: "Be neighbors with cute trash."

The little roulette trembled, not daring to talk nonsense.

The girl squatted down slightly, her long satin-like hair hung down her shoulders, and a few strands of hair were scattered in a mess, adding a bit of unruliness.

Yin Mang scratched the skin of his right index finger with his nails, and round drops of blood oozed out of the wound immediately.

"go with!"

There was a cold and sharp voice, and three drops of dark red blood flew and rolled down to the blade of the wooden sword.

The girl closed her eyes and lowered her eyes, and the index finger and middle finger of her right hand were brought together, forming a Taoist seal.

The speed of his hands was so fast that he left a series of slender afterimages in front of him.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

The blades of the three wooden swords vibrated and trembled at the same time.

"Sword, get up!"

The dusty factory floor was suddenly blown by the wind.

The girl's bright and bright red skirt was bulging like the wind.

"Clap!"

The two wooden swords exploded suddenly, and the sawdust flew around wildly, deeply embedded in the ground with a strong force.

But there was a wooden sword that swished to the bottom of Yin Mang's feet, carrying her up in the wind.

If the red clouds are flying to the sky.

In an instant, the red streamer sank into the distance.

"There is one that works." Yin Mang stepped on the flying sword, flattered: not bad!
very good.

She is weak now, and her speed is relatively slow.

It was already two hours later when I saw the outline of Qi Cheng in the distance.

Thick fog pervades the entire city, making it impossible to see.

"Master," Little Roulette reported obediently, "I seem to have seen Ying Muzhi."

"Where?"

Yin Mang looked around, and in the hazy mist, he vaguely saw several figures.

One of them was handsome and tall.

A cool black suit was worn on him.

Broad shoulders, wasp waist.

With a perfect figure, paired with a cool and a bit indifferent aura, the charm of a mature man inadvertently revealed is very seductive.

Yin Mang: At this time, should I go up and hug him, or beg for one?

do not care.

Hug first and then talk.

So, half a minute later.

The beauty in red descended from the sky, Ying Muzhi's figure flickered, and her palms clasped Yin Mang's wrists coldly.

The moment it was buttoned, a familiar light and cold fragrance entered the nostrils.

That breath and the soft body... Ying Muzhijun's cold brows were slightly blank, and the strength in his hand was loosened by more than half.

opportunity!

Yin Mang seized the opportunity, walked around behind, and got into the man's arms.

"why you?"

Ying Muzhi's handsome eyes were lowered, and he looked at the woman in his arms with disgust in his tone and eyes.

Yin Mang didn't mind the arrogance of the precious man at all, and wrapped his arms around Ying Muzhi's neck, hanging on him leisurely.

The delicate and picturesque little face moved closer to Ying Muzhi.

Smile like a flower.

The beauty is so touching, and the voice is like intoxicating sake, in a low voice, revealing the soft charm of a woman: "I have traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, tall buildings and seas, layers of thick fog, just to give you a sweet warmth Embrace."

"Do you have the urge to be moved and cry?"

(End of this chapter)