All People Transfer Jobs: I'm Milking The Gods

This……

Is it so coincidental?

You haven't even entered the door yet!

Sister Qingxue, why don't you act like a realmist?

"Cough...Sister Qingxue...This matter may not be what you think..."

Ye Chen forced a smile on his face, looking at the cold woman who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Oh? All the beauties are brought to you, what else do you want to say?"

Leng Qingxue's words had deep meaning, but there was no coldness in her words, but it made Ye Chen feel as if he was in a world of ice and snow.

"This... if I say..."

Ye Chen wanted to say that Ya'er posted all of these "607", but after thinking about it seriously, he still didn't dare to say it.

When Ya'er saw this sudden arrival of the woman, she was very happy when she first heard the praise of the peerless beauty.

After all, what beautiful woman doesn't like to be praised?

But after seeing the woman in front of her, she was stunned.

This woman was dressed in white, fluttering like a fairy in the sky.

Cold eyebrows and pink makeup are worth the countless colors in the world.

In front of her, everything that she thinks is beautiful is eclipsed.

As long as she is there, she is everything.

Ya'er had never seen such a beautiful woman before, and for a while, there were bursts of pity and love in her heart.

She can be sure that there is absolutely no man in the world who can not be tempted by it.

"so beautiful!"

Ya'er spoke unconsciously, and then she felt the waves of spiritual energy fluctuations on the other side.

This person's strength is definitely much higher than her own, and Ya'er can be sure that if she shoots, she will never have any power to fight back.

Her strength is definitely the lord level! No! At least it's the realm level strength!

Listening to the meaning of her words, it seems that she has a very unusual relationship with her master.

Isn't that just...

"Ya'er has seen the mistress!

Familiar taste, familiar formula, or Ya'er's style.

However, the object of this remark has changed.

Ya'er now finally understands why Ye Chen always keeps a distance from other people, and has no mood swings about her behavior of calling other people's mother.

In front of this woman, no one can compare.

Seeing Ya'er doing this, even Leng Qingxue frowned.

This seems...a little different from what she imagined.

I don't know if Leng Qingxue was too lazy to care about it, or if Ya'er's words of the mistress were really helpful, Leng Qingxue did not continue to entangle with Ya'er.

"Get up!"

Leng Qingxue said, before Ya'er could make a move, there was a spiritual force that forcibly lifted her up.

During the whole process, Ya'er had no room for resistance.

This also made her respect the mistress more and more in her heart.

"Ye Chen, come with me, I have something to ask you. Hongying, take her to the guest room first!

Leng Qingxue gave a simple command, and without waiting for Ye Chen to respond, she waved her palm lightly, and Ye Chen flew to her side by herself.

Immediately after, she disappeared here with Ye Chen.

"Follow your orders! Lord Realm!

Hongying then responded slowly.

Ya'er couldn't help frowning when she heard her words.

"What is the relationship between this realm master and master?

She curiously approached Hongying, like a groundhog secretly inquiring about news.

Seeing the eager expression on her face, Hongying couldn't help but tremble.

This art is truly unmatched.

However, she still told Ya'er about the deserted snow... 0

The two of them came to the guest room.

As for Ye Chen, he was taken directly back to his room.

Open the door, throw in, lock the door.

This series of movements seems to be trained in one go.

Before Ye Chen could react, a fragrance came from the tip of his nose.

There is a hint of coolness in the fragrance, and there is an inexplicable coolness in the lungs.

After a while, there are still bursts of rejoicing, which makes people feel a little unstoppable.

Faced with such a delicate fragrance, Ye Chen didn't dare to smell it.

Because of a cold face, he was right in front of him at this time.

The two were close at hand, and the four eyes touched the tip of the nose, and there was an indescribable cold touch.

Ye Chen looked at Sister Qingxue who was holding him down, she didn't dare to move.

The tip of the nose trembled slightly, and the heart buried in the flesh and blood in the chest was beating wildly uncontrollably at this moment, making a deafening sound.

Quiet, nervous, and restless.

All kinds of complex emotions overlapped together, and finally found an outlet, and at this time, they were madly impacting the brains of the two.

The woman in front of her exudes the fragrance of virgin fragrance, and scenes of memories are quickly sketched out in front of her eyes.

Under the influence of ghosts, an unspeakable force burst out from Ye Chen's rigid body.

Under the domination of this force, Ye Chen raised his head slightly, and his nose was slightly deformed under the backlog.

Two wipes fell, and the four cicada wings trembled slightly, as if to announce the end of this summer.

A look of shock quickly flashed through the eyes of Qing Qingxue.

She did not expect that Ye Chen would be so bold.

The iceberg in the deep sea, which was like cold and frost, melted quickly at this time, turning into water and flowing down.