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

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

Under the orange-red candlelight, you can see the man's handsome face, and the beads of sweat flowing down his face and into his chest.

Sexy and charming.

Han Jiaming's eyes were blurred, and he stumbled towards Muyan, as if he was longing for something.

Muyan raised the Qijue Sword in her hand and waved it with her backhand.

The cold light shuddered and blood splattered!

Han Jiaming's newly exposed chest was scratched with a bloody mark.

The severe pain made him groan and take a few steps back.

Muyan's voice was also a bit hoarse, but her tone was particularly cold: "Young Master Han, calm down, otherwise my sword will not have eyes."

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

Otherwise, I'm afraid there won't even be any room for resistance now.

Han Jiaming covered the wound on his chest, shook his head, and showed a struggling and ashamed expression: "I'm sorry, I was rude. I just smelled the fragrance, and for some reason I lost my mind and thought of you as a woman. Brother Ye, you

If you are angry, just chop me..."

His voice stopped suddenly, and his somewhat red eyes suddenly widened, staring at Muyan as if in disbelief: "Brother Ye, you...are you a woman?"

Muyan's heart sank, and she realized that the disguise Jun Shitian had made for herself had disappeared.

Although she is now dressed in men's clothing, she does not go out of her way to disguise herself because of her blindness.

So you can tell at a glance that it's a woman pretending to be a man, not a real man.

But all this is too coincidental.

"Hug, sorry!"

Han Jiaming's cheeks, which were already flushed with his voice, turned red. He lowered his head slightly, but couldn't help but raise it again.

With fanatical admiration and desire in his eyes, he said hoarsely: "Brother Ye, I didn't mean to be rude. But I, Han, have never been so moved when I saw someone in my life. The first time I saw you, I

I had a crush on you, but at that time I thought... I thought you were a man who wanted to marry a demon princess, so I suppressed my feelings."

"But now I know that you...you are actually a woman disguised as a man. Han feels as if God is favoring me...what a demon princess, I can't compare with you in my heart."

"The two of us are locked up here today. The changes in our bodies must have been felt by Brother Ye... Miss Ye. Maybe this is the fate given to us by God."

He closed his eyes, showing an expression of struggling with pain and trying his best to endure it. His voice became hoarse, with a thick, almost uncontrollable desire: "Miss Ye, if Han can't help it later, what will he do?"

Some things that are worse than animals, I hope you...don't hate me

.I swear, I will be responsible for you, girl. As long as Miss Ye, you are willing to marry me, Han, I promise that in this life, I, Han Jiaming, will only have you, Ye Liangchen, as my wife. If I am unlucky, I will

Let me be abandoned by both humans and gods, and I will not die a good death. Miss Ye, I..."

Muyan interrupted him mercilessly: "Young Master Han, you are thinking too much. I already have a fiancé and I am not interested in marrying anyone else."

Han Jiaming's hand hanging by his side suddenly clenched, and the veins on his forehead twitched slightly.
Chapter completed!