Quick wear heroine super short

Chapter 347 The Queen Arrives (14)

Bai Ji raised his head, Yan Yun's figure was reflected in his warm eyes.

The woman was wearing a light blue gauze dress, with soft fine hair hanging from her temples. Although her eyebrows were cold, she did not look alienated.

Hearing what Bai Ji said, Yan Yun's eyes darkened a bit.

"Has someone really treated you lightly?"

MMP, can anyone move her strategy character? !

Yan Yun's surroundings instantly added a bit of fierceness.

Seeing Yan Yun's appearance like this, Bai Ji almost thought she liked him.

The man quickly calmed down, smiled and said: "No, Bai Ji still has the ability to protect himself."

He has practiced martial arts, so not everyone can get close to him.

Hearing that he said no, Yan Yun's face looked better.

"Then do you have someone you like?"

Looking at the Raiders, the characters shouldn't be too young, so they should be adults anyway.

In ancient times, marrying a wife has always been early, even though it is a female respect, it is the same.

Many men already have children in their [-]th and [-]th birthdays. If they add a daughter, their status will increase dramatically.

It has always been a place where men are virtuous without talent. Men are taught from birth how to please their future wives, and their bodies are strictly controlled. People who are too fat or too thin are not sought after, but if they are good-looking, that’s another story. .

It is also very common for women to have three husbands and four gentlemen. At this time, it is a matter of who is good-looking and who has better skills.

Yan Yun looked at Bai Ji calmly.

The little thing is so good-looking. Although he is wearing a robe, he has a well-proportioned figure. I just don’t know if he has eight-pack abs.

This technology...you have to experience it before you know it.

Bai Ji answered truthfully: "No."

This kind of thing has never been in his consideration. Now he only has one thought, which is to avenge those who died in vain in the Bai family.

"Then you have it now." Yan Yun raised her eyes to look at him, the girl's peach eyes lined with slender eyelashes are a little more beautiful, a pair of pupils are as bright as stars, captivating.

Seeing Yan Yun's earnest expression, Bai Ji had a slight smile on his lips: "Girl, I said that protection can only protect me, and there can only be one husband in the family."

In the world of women, this kind of thing is simply impossible.

Even if there is only one husband, it is impossible for a woman to focus on only this one man. It is normal for a woman to have several men outside.

Those who are a little richer will take the man to the house as a servant, and then accept the man as a servant after letting the flow take its course.

Men are the most jealous. If a man makes trouble, a woman can use this excuse to divorce a man. A man who is divorced is equivalent to being sentenced to death. No matter how unwilling a man is, he can only hold it in his heart and rely on giving birth to a daughter. Competing for favor.

He said this because he was sure that Yan Yun couldn't do it, and he wanted her to retreat in spite of the difficulties.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yun said something that surprised him in the next second: "Yes, I thought it was a big deal."

Of course she will only have him as a husband, if he finds someone else, will the little thing still think she is good?The answer is obvious, no.

With such a natural tone of words, Bai Ji's eyes were full of surprise besides surprise.

Then Bai Ji smiled: "The girl is willing to write a letter of guarantee for me?"

He didn't think Yan Yun was serious, but he thought it was a joke when she said these words.

The monogamy he mentioned just now is absurd, and the guarantee letter he mentioned now is even more absurd.

But all of Yan Yun's answers were beyond his expectations.

"of course can."

As she said that, Yan Yun stretched out her hand to grab his wrist, raised her eyebrows and asked, "How about going out with me for a stroll? Cultivate and cultivate relationships."

Through the clothes, Bai Ji had already felt the temperature of her palm, and the man withdrew his hand without any trace.

Looking at Bai Ji who was still resisting physical contact, Yan Yun sighed.

I can't even pull my wrist, it's uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)