Chapter 731

It's easy to resist flattery in willpower, but it's another thing to resist flattery in body. Yang Ping really feels the power of flattery.

It's killing people.

Yu Shanshan is a peerless enchanting. She kisses her chest and goes down. She unties the remaining buttons with her tongue. She looks at Yang Ping's expression and sees his red face. She works harder to serve him.

Her hands are full of magic, teasing acupoints and meridians, making men reach the strongest feeling and seem to be going to the peak of life.

But when Shanshan put her palm down, Yang Pingmeng woke up, pushed Yu Shanshan away and gasped.

Sleeping trough, it's dangerous!

Yu Shanshan exclaimed and sat on the ground with tears in her eyes and biting her lips. She looked very sad and enchanting. A man couldn't bear to continue to hurt.

"Yang Shao, do you hate me so much?" Yu Shanyou said.

Yang Ping shook her head, helped Yu Shanshan up and said seriously, "I don't hate you, but I hate exchanging my body. Do you understand?"

Yu Shanshan was stunned and showed disappointment.

Yang Ping said helplessly, "I know your purpose very well. Do you think Baihua gate offends the holy land? There must be no good life in the future. You want to exchange your body for the safety of Baihua gate?"

Yu Shanshan bowed her head and didn't deny it.

Yang Ping shook his head and said, "you underestimate me, Yang Ping. I'm not one of those people in the holy land. I've done everything I say. Since I said to protect you, Baihua gate will never give up. You don't have to do this at all."

Yu Shanshan smiled bitterly and said, "Yang Shao, actually I..."

Yang Ping interrupted, "needless to say, I feel that you don't really want to talk to me. Although I Yang Ping is not a good person, I'm definitely not a bad person. Is it absolutely long for you to exchange your body for peace?"

Yu Shanshan's delicate body trembled and fell into meditation.

She really didn't give her body to Yang Ping now, because no one knows what Yang Ping will do in the future. The holy land is too strong and saints have it. Even if Yang Ping is powerful, can she fight a holy land?

Yang Ping has great potential. Only by firmly tying him can he do his best.

Every sect leader of Baihua sect is relying on the strongest with her body. Like her master, her fate is the same, but she can choose what she doesn't hate.

She just doesn't hate Yang Ping. In fact, she doesn't like it.

This is the reality.

Yang Ping knows very well, so she rejects having sex with her. Although Yu Shanshan is really beautiful and enchanting.

"Thank you."

What else can Yu Shanshan say? She can only get up silently, put on her clothes and prepare to leave.

But just after two steps, Yu Shanshan was held. Yu Shanshan looked at Yang Ping in surprise and said in secret, is what he just said false? He wants me? But seeing Yang Ping take out the silver needle, Yu Shanshan knows that there is a misunderstanding.

"I'll treat you for the last time. The residual Qi in your body can't be removed, otherwise it will have a great impact on your future martial arts cultivation."

Yang Ping gave Yu Shanshan a needle and explained while doing it.

Yu Shanshan silently lies on the bed, exposes her back, closes her eyes and feels warm in her heart. Yang Ping's performance just now successfully opens a gap.

Yu Shanshan found that she slowly liked this feeling, very dependent, very comfortable and intoxicated.

Is this love?

Yu Shanshan was born in baihuamen. She specializes in emotional deception. She is very proficient in things between men and women and is good at playing with men's feelings. She practices the art of ruthlessness and never really falls in love with a man.

Now, she feels like she's going to break the ring.

When Yu Shanshan's thoughts were messy, there was another person who was more messy than her, even a little upset.

Washington apartment.

Zhu Xi was lying on the sofa. There was a bottle of red wine and a cup on the table. The cup was empty, but the red wine didn't consume much.

She didn't drink much. After only a sip, she felt dizzy and lay on the sofa trying to sleep. But before going to bed, she called Wang and wanted to talk.

Zhu Xi wants to chat with people, and the only object she can chat with is Wang who is out of the police. Wang was leading the rectification movement at that time. He wanted to take away the shelter of Haodu Hotel, but he failed. Knowing that Wang would not come, Zhu Xi was disappointed and had to drink by herself.

When she thought of her relationship with Yang Ping, she was in a bad mood.

Isn't it a man? There are no men in the world. Zhu Xi is indignant, pulling what, talking loudly to me, which is bad for me.

In fact, she regretted what she said by the river, which was tantamount to making a clear distinction between the Han boundary and Yang Ping's old death. At that time, she blurted out in a hurry and didn't think about the consequences,

Damn it, Yang Ping was silent.

What does silence mean?

Silence is acquiescence.

Son of a bitch, I've pulled down my face. It's almost a confession. You hesitate. Are you a man? Are you a man

Zhu Xi shouted. She didn't have the image of a lady. She shouted at the door, "Yang Ping, you're not a man!"

Crying, Zhu Xi shed tears.

"Why is it so difficult to have a stable relationship?"

Zhu Xi muttered to herself.

"Yang Ping, are you so ruthless? I have confessed, but you have no expression. You can only escape, coward, coward!"

Zhu Xi was more and more unhappy. When she was drunk, she said her dissatisfaction without scruples, as if there was an object to talk to in front of her.

"I hate you!"

Zhu Xi gasped.

The wine bottle remained the same, but it fell to the ground. Zhu Xi wanted to pick it up, but she couldn't care. Her eyes were vague and chaotic. The red wine in the wine bottle flowed out and dyed her beautiful high heels red.

"Yang Ping, you bastard!"

Zhu Xi closed her eyes and was sleepy.

The door opens at this time.

Wang came in tired and was stunned when he saw Zhu Xi. Then his face changed slightly, hurried up and asked, "Hey, what's the matter with you?"

"Yang Ping, you bastard!"

Zhu Xi patted Wang and complained, "Why are you always angry with me, why..."

Wang had a headache. He grabbed Zhu Xi's slender hand and scolded, "neither of you can worry. One is whoring, the other is drunk and lying in the trough. Is Lao Tze your nanny?"

After all, but Wang carried Zhu Xi to the room, put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, shook his head and said, "shit, I haven't seen your abusive love. It's more tangled than Bonzi's TV series."

"Yang Ping, don't go..."

Wang got up, but Zhu Xi suddenly stopped. When he heard this, he was shocked and set off a huge wave in his heart. As Zhu Xi's good friend, she heard Zhu Xi spit out her heart for the first time.

When Zhu Xi didn't drink, she was very calm, even heartless. Standing in the position of the company, she made acquisition decisions one by one, and each time she closed other companies.

At that time, she was a heroine among women.

But now Zhu Xi is just a weak woman who needs love and comfort.

hey

Wang Chang sighed and patted Zhu Xi's hand. Zhu Xi lacked a sense of security. Gradually, she fell asleep, but she kept calling Yang Ping's name in her mouth.

"You two enemies."

Wang smiled bitterly.

"My sister is asleep?"

When Wang was meditating, a voice suddenly appeared, startled, and looked warily at the door.

Judy leaned against the window and was looking at the king with interest.

Wang felt cold in Judy's eyes, as if everything had been seen. She thought Judy had changed a lot. She was completely different from before.

Judy said with a smile, "sister Wang, don't you know me?"

Wang recovered and confirmed that it was Judy. He was relieved. He smiled and scolded, "I thought it was who suddenly appeared. I was startled."

Judy looked at Zhu Xi and her eyes flashed a strange light.

The body of nine Yin.

Judy smiled.