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However, the feeling when he kissed her was quite good. The Ghost Lord, who usually liked curves and curves, suddenly had such a strange thought. Could it be that he was influenced by that damnable fellow? Otherwise, why would he suddenly have such interest in this lady who was like an airport?

Yan Ye kept kissing the woman in his embrace. He knew that as long as he continued kissing, he wouldn't disappear, but if he were to let go at this moment, and kiss again in the next moment, that damned idea would take control of his body, so he definitely could not waste it at this moment. Since this damned woman dared to challenge him to the might of a sovereign, then he would have to kiss her thoroughly right now.

He stretched out his hand and mercilessly pulled away the person in his embrace. Even though he felt a tinge of reluctance, he inexplicably panicked when he saw the woman cry. This was truly a terrible feeling.

”I can save him, but why should I help you?”

Once he said that, Hua Xiaoxian immediately frowned, she used a strange look to size up the Great Demonic Lord, and the next one slowly spoke two words: ”Lunatic ….”

”What did you say?”

In an instant, the Great Ghost Lord was angered, his bloodshot eyes almost popping out of their sockets. How could this Ghost Lord be called a lunatic by so many people? And this woman in front of him, with so many people shouting out without reservation, had suddenly appeared right in front of him.

”Yan Ye?”

Although Hua Xiaoxian was not stupid, sshe had at least seen through some tricks, and it seemed that the one in front of him was not a lunatic disease, but a true personality disorder. If the one in front of him was also Yan Ye, then the naturally silly Yan Ye he normally met was the master.

Of course, everything that happened in front of her eyes was merely Hua Xiaoxian's guess at the moment, and as for what exactly was going on, it was likely that it was much more complicated than Hua Xiaoxian had imagined. However, Hua Xiaoxian had guessed correctly, what she sensed was not the Yan Ye who was following her at that moment and was also watching Korean dramas.

”Call me Night!”

Yan Ye was a little disdainful of using the same name as the consciousness, so he gave the woman in front of him such a huge authority without thinking.

”Why?”

Hua Xiaoxian was curious, the first time she saw Yue Yang, she wanted to strangle him to death, but now she was trying to get close to him.