Yazhu said that many men had been interested in me before, some of them died, some were crazy, and some were decadent.

He Yichen said, my luck is obviously much better than any of them. For example, now, I am hugging your soft and graceful body, I am enjoying your calories, and I am savoring your fragrance.

A very domineering move.

Yazhu digs into He Yichen's part when she takes action. If she gets digging, it will be ruined in an instant.

He Yichen blocked Yazhu's hand, and Yazhu's hand suddenly changed angle and dug towards He Yichen's neck. He Yichen blocked her hand again.

Yazhu's fragrant shoulders shook suddenly, and a terrifying force burst out. He Yichen was shocked and staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

Yazhu's eyes were very beautiful at this moment. She flashed at He Yichen for a moment and then twisted her buttocks and walked out of the study.

The fragrance in the study room was still lingering, and it seemed as if the sound of the guzheng music was still echoing just now.

He Yichen also walked out of the study room, arrived at his room, and opened the computer to browse the page.

After returning to her room, Yazhu quickly entered the bathroom with a small bamboo basket. She came out an hour later and called Hongyue to her side.

Seeing Yazhu's face full of anger, Hongyue said in confusion, Sister, what's wrong with you? Who affected your mood?

Yazhu said, besides you, this villa is He Yichen. Who did you think affect my mood?

Hongyue thought she had not done anything that made Yazhu unhappy today, that was He Yichen.

Hongyue said, he wouldn't have eaten your tofu, right?

Yazhu said, it's almost the same.

Hongyue was shocked. He Yichen is worthy of being a military king of the generation. He is so brave that he dares to eat Yazhu's tofu?

Hongyue said, why don’t I fix him tonight?

Yazhu said, forget it, in fact, he didn't do anything to me, just hugged her.

Hongyue smiled and said, "Sister, you are not moved by him, are you?" I said I wanted to fix him, but your eyes flashed, and you seemed a little reluctant to let it go."

Yazhu said, don’t talk nonsense, be careful I’ll clean up you, oh, give me a massage.

She asked Hongyue to come here for a massage, but she didn't expect Hongyue to say something that made her heart turbulent.

Hongyue gave Yazhu a chest massage and a leg massage, talking about topics of kung fu and health, which involved a secret that outsiders didn't know.

Unfortunately, He Yichen was not around and he did not hear the secret, otherwise the mystery in his heart would have found the answer.

Before leaving, Hongyue said, sister, He Yichen is now a male nanny in the villa, and you can actually ask him to give you a massage.

Yazhu's beautiful face was full of anger and said coldly: "Hongyue, what's wrong with you today? Why do you always say unreasonable words? Would you feel uncomfortable if I don't fix you?"

Hongyue smiled slightly and walked out. She found that Yazhu was extremely wet tonight, and she was probably going to the point where the rivers and seas were flooding.

It's midnight.

Yazhu's villa is extremely quiet.

There is a very special smell in the quiet, and He Yichen is savoring this taste at this time.

He wanted to search for it. In addition to Yazhu and Hongyue, there is no third person in this villa, namely the Ghost Shadow Hand.

Even if Yazhu is not a ghost hand, then the ghost hand will have a very close relationship with Yazhu. He Yichen recognized this.

He Yichen left his room, hesitated for a moment and walked towards the study room. The door of the study room was closed and not locked.

This time, He Yichen pushed open the door of the study and did not touch any mechanism. He walked into the study and closed the door and turned on the light. He placed a book on the desk first, and then he started moving.

In this way, if there is an emergency, he can pretend to be reading a book, but it is still a bit unsafe. He simply pinched an open book in his hand, and while walking back and forth, he would take a look at the pages of the book at times.

The bookshelf seems to be fine, but it is very likely that there are important mechanisms. He Yichen carefully checked it for more than half an hour, but did not find any problems.

No discovery does not mean nothing.

Even the Guzheng can emit flying swords and hidden weapons. He Yichen firmly believes that Yazhu's bookshelf has absolutely great mechanisms.

If he moves the bookshelf, it may trigger the mechanism, but he does not do that, so as not to see arrows flying in a row.

If dozens of sharp arrows flew towards him at the same time, He Yichen could not guarantee that he could avoid them. Perhaps one of the sharp arrows would pierce his heart, and he would die.

He Yichen was equivalent to conducting a superficial examination of Yazhu's study, and found no problems, and then walked out.

If Ghost Hand and Yazhu were not the same person, if Ghost Hand was in Yazhu's villa at this time, where would she be?

basement?

It is unlikely that Yazhu would never let an expert like Ghost Hand live in the basement, and the third floor may be very likely.

He Yichen arrived at the third floor, which was roughly the same as the third floor of his villa, and was a fitness venue.

Different areas were divided, and He Yichen checked them carefully, and there was no problem with any area. Then he began to check the wall again. Maybe there was a mechanism somewhere on the wall. Press the mechanism, and the wall could move, and then another grand scene would appear.

Maybe he would see that the ghost hand was sleeping on the bed in a hot nightgown, and then he could go over and capture the ghost hand.

This was just a fantasy of his. More than half an hour passed, and He Yichen did not find any problems with the wall.

I took a look at the time and it was almost two o'clock in the morning. I couldn't continue to move, otherwise it would be easy to find out.

He Yichen went downstairs and pushed open the door of his bedroom, shocked because Yazhu, wearing a pink nightgown, was sitting on the sofa.

Yazhu said coldly, Mr. He, you are so interesting. Why don’t you sleep in the middle of the night? I asked you to be a nanny in my villa, not to let you search my villa. You must give me a reasonable explanation.

Very embarrassing.

In order to resolve this embarrassment, He Yichen showed a very chic smile and sat next to Yazhu.

When he wanted to hug Yazhu's soft fragrance body into his arms, Yazhu instantly avoided it, and her dodging speed was beyond He Yichen's imagination. She was obviously very angry.

He Yichen said, because I was curious, I looked around.

Yazhu said, tell me, what are you looking for?

He Yichen said, Ghost Hand!

At that moment, Yazhu attacked He Yichen's ribs. He Yichen pushed away Yazhu's arm, and Yazhu instantly banged his face.

He Yichen avoided Yazhu's tough and soft fist, but he was a little dizzy. In less than a minute just now, Yazhu made at least hundreds of fists.

The speed was simply amazing.

Of course, He Yichen's dodging speed was amazing enough. After all, Yazhu's fist shining like lightning did not hit him.

With the training of Yazhu in practicing Kung Fu, it can stimulate people's potential. At this time, He Yichen and Yazhu are three meters apart.

There was no wind in the room, but the pink nightgown on Yazhu was fluttering. Perhaps it was because Yazhu was brewing strength that the wind was rising all over her body.

He Yichen thought for a while and said with a smile, even if I was wrong just now, I shouldn’t have walked around and searched your villa. Don’t continue to hit you, I want to rest.

Yazhu said, what a joke, I want to rest when you get angry, look at my legs!

Yazhu raised her slender legs, and at the same time the hem of her nightgown floated up, and a large area of ​​spring light was revealed.

The snow-white and slender legs are extremely beautiful, and the dark pants protect the wet area very well.

He Yichen just glanced at him quickly because he had to deal with Yazhu's attack with all his might.

Yazhu's legs are too powerful.

They kicked each of them with fast speed, great force, and changeable angles. For a moment, He Yichen could not find an opportunity to attack and could only dodge continuously.

At this time, he was less than half a meter away from the soft big bed, so it would not be so easy to dodge.

Yazhu raised her slender legs again and kicked He Yichen. He Yichen could only stretch out his arms to hold Yazhu's legs.

Yazhu's slender legs were pressing down with all her strength, and He Yichen's arms could only push up with all her strength.

As a result, Yazhu's slender legs were exposed in front of He Yichen for a long time.

Standing on his legs and raising his other legs high, the outline of the dark pants was extremely annoying.

He Yichen admired him for almost two minutes, and Yazhu had no intention of closing her legs at all, as if she was deliberately showing it to him.

He Yichen smiled and said, Yazhu, forget it, I didn’t make any profit just now.

Yazhu said, but after you ate my tofu, you saw my body, and you watched it for a long time.

He Yichen said, please, you are wearing pants.

Yazhu said, but you saw my legs.

He Yichen said that many women outside deliberately exposed their legs for others to show off their figures. It seems that this is nothing, right?

Yazhu said, I am different from them. If you see my legs, it will be a death sentence.

Damn it!

Is it a death sentence to see your legs?

This is too domineering. Yazhu is indeed extremely domineering, but He Yichen has to admit that she has a cute side, and she is different from any other woman.

He Yichen simply took off his strength, and Yazhu's legs instantly pressed on his shoulders. He Yichen fell on the bed as soon as he sneered, saying, "Didn't you just say I was a death sentence? Then you kill me!"

Yazhu said, you bastard, you want me to kill you in bed. You are so hateful.

While speaking, Yazhu did not leave, but instead stepped onto the bed, and her round buttocks sat hard on He Yichen's body.

Dizzy.

Could it be that Yazhu is in spring and is coming?

Yazhu's soft and plump body twisted and bumped on He Yichen's body, but the two bodies were not connected.

Yazhu was torturing He Yichen to the extreme, and she was still shouting in her heart, "You're bleeding from your nose, hurry up and have a nosebleed."

Ordinary men may have bleeding noses when they see Yazhu's beautiful legs and dark pants. However, Yazhu's round buttocks bumped on He Yichen's body for a long time, but he did not bleeding noses.

More than ten minutes later, He Yichen turned sideways and wanted to turn Yazhu over, but Yazhu's hand actually pinched his part.

Bad food!
Chapter completed!