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A snow-white waist was revealed from the short silk dress. The pinkish-purple silk dress was stretched taut as it outlined a beautiful curve. A phoenix that bathed in fire was embroidered with golden threads. From the hem of its clothes, pink lace could be faintly seen. Because of the struggle just now, it just happened to appear in the eyes of the reverse fire scale.

There were several pockets on the denim jacket. It was unknown what it was filled with, but Huo Ni Lin used his fingers to grab the denim jacket. His sharp eyebrows slightly raised.

This cloth was very strange. In his eyes, Ji Tian Ning's dressing was also very strange. His fingers unrestrainedly slid across the smooth skin on Ji Tian Ning's waist, his rough fingers caressing the smooth skin.

Ji Tian Ning bit her lips. 'This guy is too much. We just met and didn't even know each other's names, yet he dares to eat her tofu so brazenly. The thing that caused her to be most depressed was that this White Horse Emperor had a full suit of armor, and even if she wanted to eat the tofu, she had no way of making a move.

The feeling of his slightly rough fingers touching her skin caused a peculiar emotion to arise in Ji Tian Ning's heart. The faint smell of the distant mountain wood leaves intoxicated her.

She did not want to be a little hen that would be slaughtered by others. She turned her head and glared at the Fire Lin beast, "I am Ji Tian Ning, what is your name? Also, be honest with your pig hands and don't mess around. Have you never touched a woman in your life? "

Ji Tian Ning looked at the Baima Emperor's narrowed eyes and felt a sense of danger. She felt that the Baima Emperor was hiding an unknown danger. She had better be careful.

The Fiery-Scaled Tiger stared at Ji Tian Ning with its dignified eyes. It suddenly tightened its grip on Ji Tian Ning's arm, causing him to almost scream out. His mouth opened wide and his face contorted a few times. The suffocating pain made her grip the reverse scale's hand tightly, her nails digging deep into the back of the reverse scale's hand.

No one had ever dared to act so arrogantly in front of the Fiery-Scaled Tiger. No one had ever dared to directly ask the emperor's name. The monarch's name was taboo, and others only called him 'Your Majesty' and 'Your Majesty'.

"Hiss hiss …"

Ji Tian Ning took a deep breath and ruthlessly scratched the back of the Flaming Scaled Hands with her nails, "Stingy bastard, let go of me. I'm going to be strangled to death by you. Wasn't it just asking for a name? Was there a need to be so petty? 'Didn't I tell you my name? Don't tell me you're called Ah Cat, Ah Gou … '

The strength of his waist had increased, and waves of pain were spreading out from it. Ji Tian Ning suspected that the bones in his waist had already been broken by someone.

Following the principle that a wise man doesn't eat the loss, Ji Tian Ning hastily raised his hand, "Cough cough, you're really handsome. You have the potential to be a Heavenly King or Great Star. "Handsome, can you relax your noble hands a bit? Since it's someone riding on a horse, we should be harmonious."

Ji Tian Ning blinked her phoenix eyes as she continued to deal with the reverse scale. She looked pitifully at the reverse scale. She finally understood that the power of a little hen couldn't be compared to a big bad wolf.

He loosened his arm slightly. His gaze was as bright as the stars in the sky, and as sharp as a sword. "Ji Tian Ning, it's a very interesting name. Shut your mouth."

After he finished speaking, he no longer paid any attention to Ji Tian Ning and quickly left. The people behind hurriedly followed. This was the first time that Ji Tian Ning had ridden a horse. The novelty made her forget about the overbearing arrogance of the reverse scale for the time being.