Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!

Luo Fanchen turned around and looked at Ye Youling seriously.

"Master, is there something on my face?"

Ye Youling looked at those deep black eyes that were like a deep spring, and felt trembling in her heart.

After so many years of groping in the dark, it was basically clear at a glance what kind of man the other party was.

But when it comes to Luo Fanchen, she really can't see through it.

The man is sometimes serious and sometimes cynical, and it is impossible to figure out what kind of thoughts are hidden under Luo Fanchen's immortal face.

Luo Fanchen said: "There is no need to make yourself so humble in front of me, deliberately trying to please is not in line with my preferences."

"From today onwards, just be yourself, don't act."

Ye Youling's beautiful eyes froze, she didn't expect Luo Fanchen to mention this suddenly, aren't men all women who like to be scratched?

More precisely, he likes beautiful women who only scratch themselves.

She did it.

Why was it still rejected.

Thinking of this, a touch of sadness welled up in Ye Youling's heart.

She lowered her head, hid her dim eyes, looked at her chest and muttered: "Master, I know that I am not as good as my sister in terms of quality."

"I did a lot of bad things in the past, and it's normal for you to hate me."

"But what I can assure you is that my body must be clean, and this can be proved to you with blood."

A big hand patted on her shoulder, and a man's magnetic and calm voice came.

"Don't play tricks on yourself."

"You haven't harmed me, what am I doing holding on to your past?"

Ye Youling raised her head, showing puzzled eyes, Luo Fanchen said: "I always hope that people around me can live with dignity."

"You too."

"From today onwards, I will not restrict your freedom, stay as you like, and you don't have to please me purposefully."

"Although I am lustful, I don't need this kind of flattery."

Ye Youling's delicate body trembled slightly, she was speechless in a daze.

From the man's demeanor and words, she felt respect and no longer regarded her as a slave girl.

The big hands resting on the fragrant shoulders seemed to be sending waves of warmth, soaking into the body.

"Go, you are free."

Luo Fanchen patted her on the shoulder, then turned and left, he didn't know what Ye Youling was like before.

But after getting along with each other in the past few days, he felt that this woman's nature was not bad.

There is no intention of confining the other party.

Although there are fewer mouths to eat porridge at home, it doesn't matter, if you release a fish from the fish pond, new ones will naturally come in.

Ye Youling looked at Luo Fanchen's back as he walked away, her face full of astonishment.

So soon she was free?

Wouldn't she eat the meat that was offered to her mouth? She knew very well that this man was definitely not a vegetarian after two consecutive experiences of Soha.

But he just let her go so easily, without any strings attached.

If the Second Prince had this opportunity, he might wish to let her seven orifices bleed together.

"Live with dignity?"

Ye Youling murmured softly what the man said just now, and her dazed eyes gradually shone brightly.

"Am I sick? Why do you think it's a very honorable thing to be a slave girl to such a brother?"

"Tattoo."

Ye Youling moved her beautiful legs without a trace of fat, and quickly chased after Luo Fanchen who had just disappeared around the corner of the street.

Running around the corner, Ye Youling suddenly froze.

Because Luo Fanchen was hugging his shoulders, leaning against the wall, looking at her with great interest.

Ye Youling took a deep breath: "I..."

Luo Fanchen raised his hand and interrupted: "Please go to Tianbao Tower and take Ergou back to the inn. I have other things to do."

Ye Youling's mouth opened, and this person was dumbfounded.

"I haven't said what I'm doing to catch up."

The corner of Luo Fanchen's mouth rose: "Is there even a need to ask? Brother, I can't bear it."

"gone."

"See you."

Luo Fanchen waved his hand and left gracefully.

Looking at Luo Fanchen who jumped up and disappeared from sight after a few breaths, Ye Youling's delicate face was dull.

Why does she feel like she has been tricked?

If the man left at this speed just now, she would not be able to catch up.

and so……

He already knew I would catch up?

"tui!"

"Narcissistic man, don't think you're sure of me. Believe it or not, it's too late for me to leave now?"

Ye Youling stomped on her slender calf wrapped in white stockings, and after a soft snort, her hips and hips swayed, heading towards Tianxiang Tower.

"Hey, why do you have to come back after letting you die?"

Behind the wall not far away, the young man sighed softly, wearing a strange silver mask, with blood and tears streaming from his right eye.

The whole mask exudes an emotion of anger and timidity, while perfectly hiding the breath of youth.

He reached out and brushed his face, and the silver surface immediately liquefied, flowing to the fingertips, and condensed into an ancient ring.

It was Luo Fanchen who killed the carbine.

The murderer often returns to the scene of the crime for the second time, admiring his masterpiece, and this is probably the mood he is at this time.

But if Ye Youling really wants to leave, he won't stop her.

After all, every mature Neptune needs to have a broad mind like Jiang Taigong, and those who wish to take the bait do not force it.

"At any rate, they are partners who have negotiated billion-dollar deals together, so how can they just leave as soon as they say it?"

The corners of Luo Fanchen's mouth overflowed with a handsome arc, and then he planned where to find the old beggar Di Weiyang mentioned.

"I want food."

"Of course, wherever it is lively, there is a lot of traffic."

"It's also convenient to inquire with passers-by."