At this moment, Haruhi Yingyue knelt down suddenly, and said in fear: “Master, Yue’er is willing to bend into a slave.”
“From now on, Yue’er’s body and soul will all belong to her master.”
“Yue’er is willing to serve her master for the rest of her life.”
“As long as the master likes it, Yue’er is willing to dedicate everything she has to her master.”
The soft voice, like the spring breeze in June, slowly passed.
At this time, Haruhi Yingyue, pretty face is undoubtedly extremely blushing.
After all, although she had heard such ambiguous words, but now she said it in her own mouth, she was naturally a little bit shy and embarrassed.
However, Haruhi Yingyue was also very confident, she felt that after she said this, Ye Fan would definitely not kill herself again.
No reason, just because of his own face and charm, no man can refuse.
From childhood to adulthood, Haruhi Yingyue did not know how many aristocratic young masters had pursued her. Even the son of the emperor of Japan had expressed her admiration for her.
Haruhi Yingyue knows that the temptation of her body is fatal to any man.
Seeing that Haruhi Yingyue actually agreed, Li Er and Lei San and others on the side were so envious, and their eyes were red.
This Haruhi Yingyue, regardless of appearance, temperament, or figure, it can be said that everything is the best. More importantly, she is still a Japanese woman.
Since childhood, influenced by island action movies, many people have an inexplicable love for Japanese women. Ye Fan now accepts him as a servant, it can be said that he has realized the dream of countless otaku.
“Hmph, I didn’t expect even the Dragon Lord~”
“Sure enough, men don’t have a good thing.”
In front of the hospital bed, Qingtan, who had been taking care of Tongshan, hummed angrily after seeing the scene before him.
For a long time, Ye Fan’s glorious and tall image in her heart undoubtedly showed a few flaws at this time.
However, just when Lei Lao San and the others came forward to congratulate Ye Fan for having a stunner, who would have thought that Ye Fan sneered.
He looked at Haruhi Yingyue, shook his head and smiled.
“Unexpectedly, I made a joke, you actually took it seriously.”
“To tell you the truth, I am not interested in your body or soul.”
“The beauty you are proud of is not worth mentioning in my eyes.”
“So, don’t be delusional. From the moment your teacher abandons you, you are doomed to die in the end.”
Ye Fan’s faint voice sounded slowly.
“This..”
At that moment, Haruhi Yingyue was stunned.
She raised her head and looked at the man before her in disbelief.
She didn’t expect Ye Fan to refuse.
You know, since childhood, I don’t know how many men want to occupy her body. I don’t even know how many young talents want to bow down under her pomegranate skirt.
Had it not been for her teacher to be the lord of the Palace of Sword God, in a Japanese society where men are respected, it is estimated that she would have become a plaything under a certain chaebol.
However, what made Haruhi Yingyue never expected was that now she took the initiative to dedicate her life, Ye Fan actually refused.
Moreover, as Haruhi Yingyue felt it, Ye Fan’s eyes did not show the slightest covetousness and insignificance of her beauty. Yes, there is only clarity and indifference.
Dust is like water, banished like a fairy!
The man in front of her was really different from the self-proclaimed hypocrites she had been in contact with in the past.
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