Chapter 975 (1/2)

Yan Zhuxin looked at Qin Yi without blinking, and then the curled long eyelashes drooped slowly, with jade cheeks on both sides, becoming more and more ruddy: ”Qin Yi, would you like to be husband and wife with Zhu Xin?”

This

Qin Yi was stunned and immediately had no choice but to smile: ”I...”

Yan Zhuxin's two green jade fingers suddenly pressed gently on Qin Yi's lips, shook his head and didn't let him go on.

”According to the rules of our Yanshi tribe, when lovers meet privately for the first time, girls must dance for men. This dance is called love dance. If men like girls, they will sit aside and quietly enjoy the girl's love dance. If they don't like it, they can leave halfway. Are you willing to become husband and wife with me? Don't rush to answer me, Will you watch me dance a love dance first? ”

Yan Zhuxin stood up, walked to the open space in front of her, turned around and looked at Qin Yi. Her eyes seemed to have a long hook to hook out the soul of Qin Yi.

The evil fire on Qin Yi's belly spread rapidly in his body and burned his reason wildly with the potential of starting a prairie fire.

The women of Yanshi tribe are bolder and bolder than ordinary women. They look at Qin Yi and smile: ”hehe, you haven't left halfway, which means you have agreed to become husband and wife with me. From this moment on, Zhuxin is your person. You can do whatever you want. Do you like it?”

Qin Yi, who had already been burned by love fire, could only instinctively nod: ”like!”

Before Qin Yi took action, Yan Zhuxin had made a slight effort on her toes, and the whole person pressed forward.

”Plop!”

Her pressure was not small. Qin Yi was directly pressed on the ground by her.

Grass!

Is this the legendary backstepping?

Too fierce!

But right now.

”Whew!”

A black awn came from a distance.

Target: Qin Yi lying on yanzhuxin!

With the appearance of this black awn, Qin Yi, who was preparing to enter the piston mode for Yan Zhuxin, felt a little sharp pain on his vest, and the burning love fire in his body was also completely extinguished in an instant.

He subconsciously hugged yanzhuxin and suddenly rolled.

”Hiss!”

A black sharp sword plunged into the ground, leaving only one hilt outside.

The next moment, the black sword rushed out and went back.

At this moment, Qin Yi had already rushed up from the ground. Looking back, he saw a figure wearing a wide gray cloak standing quietly not far away, holding a black sword in his hand, pointing to Qin Yi from a distance.