Master Dan Dao

Entering the tent, there was a faint scent, and Floraline frowned slightly.

"How can there be such a fragrance in this tent, I'm afraid that the Lord of Light also wants to show me the means?"

"But the little girl's body is incomparable to yours, Lord Light will have to do it lightly later."

"Yeah, I forgot to report my name, Floralyn."

Qin Yichen sat at the table, ignoring Florin, who directed and acted as soon as he entered the door.

His eyes still fell on the parchment scroll on the table, as if this piece of white paper had some breathtaking power, making people dare not look directly.

Qin Yichen's strange state made Floreline a little curious.

But Qin Yichen is a wild **** after all.

In the eyes of others, he is nothing but a wild god, nothing worth mentioning.

After all, above the wild gods, there are three levels of earth gods, heaven gods, and main gods.

At first glance, the mere wild gods are just the bottom of the gods.

But Florin will not make such a mistake. With her peak knight-level strength, she is like a toy in the hands of the wild god, and she has no resistance at all.

Even the lowest-level gods are not accessible to anyone other than non-gods.

This is the dignity of God.

Florelin has ample experience, and when she first met Qin Yichen, she was not presumptuous.

Instead, it seemed a little respectful.

"I don't know if the Lord of Light can let the little girl take a look. What is there on the sheepskin scroll that deserves the attention of the adults, and even I didn't even look up?"

A sudden muffled sound made the confrontation between Qin Yichen and Floralin pause for a moment.

Tomb Wolf carefully picked up the inkstone and put it on the side of the table.

After doing all this, Tomb Wolf originally wanted to say that he would retire. After all, the aura on this woman was too terrifying, and this inexplicable fear made it difficult for her heart to be at peace.

But with his mouth open, he couldn't say anything, so he lowered his head and started to ink again.

Qin Yichen raised his head and glanced at Tomb Wolf, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Why, did you see this little lady?

I'll give you a try at your door? "

Tomb Wolf heard this, and his hands trembled again in fright.

Isn't this kidding yourself?

Not to mention whether the tigress-like existence in front of me will give me a good face, if my good sisters know about it, they will have to stew him when they turn around.

Tomb Wolf shook his head again and again.

"Don't don't."

Qin Yichen laughed, put his hands on the table, and seemed to fall into silence again.

Florelin saw this scene, and suddenly the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

Qin Yichen's performance was too familiar to her.

Just like every idiot who is fascinated by sex, but has no guts.

Such a person only needs a little temptation and a little skin-to-skin contact to make him fascinated.

He couldn't help but come to a conclusion for Qin Yichen in his heart.

"You don't even have the heart of God, you're just a coward. You have nothing to fear."

At this point, Florelin moved slowly, slowly came to the table, put her plump buttocks on the table, lowered her body, and brought her rather delicate face in front of Qin Yichen.

Yingying's smile is like flowers blooming in March, which makes people feel comfortable.

"I don't know if the Lord of Light has really reached the point where there is no me in his eyes, or are you afraid that after this look, you will never forget me again?"

brush! A cold light suddenly slid in front of Qin Yichen, and Floreline jumped back, her pink dress fell with him, stretched by the wind, like a blooming flower.

I don't know if it was for being naughty or not, after Florelin settled on her heels, she turned gently, and the cloud sleeves flew up, accompanied by blue silk, which was extremely beautiful.

Qin Yichen put his hands on the table and looked at Floreline, who had a naughty face and a bit of flattery in his eyes.

The voice gradually became heavy.

"Today, the girl came from a long way to be a guest. Although I am a guest here, I came a step earlier. In my eyes, you are also a guest. Give the original guest a bit of a thin face, but don't put your nose on your face. When you lose face, everyone doesn't look good."

Qin Yichen's righteous words and well-founded warnings, in Floreline's view, are just looking for an excuse for his cowardice.

Cover your mouth and smile.

"Where is the Lord of Light, I wonder if the appearance of the little girl can catch the eyes of Lord of Light?"

Qin Yichen was silent, his eyes were full of coldness.

At that moment, Qin Yichen felt the faint killing intent on Florelin.

The killing intent wasn't aimed at him, but Qin Yichen knew that if he didn't do anything, he would definitely be affected.

It was only in a last resort situation that he swung the knife to force Floreline back in front of him.

Although the blade forged by Zhang Yun has a lot of awkwardness in using it, Qin Yichen has now adapted to it one by one. Like any knife he holds, it is an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The table has been cut into two pieces, but now it is only controlled by Qin Yichen's spiritual energy and has not fallen apart.

Not exposing his true strength is always Qin Yichen's bottom line.

Seeing that Floreline had not left yet, Qin Yichen's expression was silent.

"Your beauty can only be said to be better than that of mortals, but it is not comparable to the gods in the sky."

It is true that Floralin in front of her is indeed very beautiful, and coupled with the charm of her practice, it is very tempting.

But at this moment, in front of Qin Yichen, all this is a cloud.

Because he has seen more pure beauty.

Athena.

Qin Yichen had to admit that Athena's face, which was not much stunning at first glance, fit his aesthetic perfectly, and every inch of skin was not too much or not, just right.

Having seen the beauty of Athena, how could Qin Yichen be tempted by the beauty of this mere Floralin?

"You can retire if there is nothing to do, and I will give you the status of entering the camp of my Lord of Light's Temple. Next time you dare to do something to my believers, I don't mind taking off your arm."

When Florelin heard the words of rushing people, her heart was full of anger.

But in the blink of an eye, this anger can no longer be found.

Her brows were slightly wrinkled together, and Floraline seemed a little puzzled.

"Could it be that the Lord of Light likes to play with people?

It's really a special hobby, but I'm afraid that when you look at me, Lord Guangzhu, you will feel sick. "

"There are no limbs, only one body, so how can you please the Lord of Light?"

Qin Yichen's patience was fading little by little.

This Floreline's strength is strong and strong, and it is obviously not a simple thing for the Tomb Wolf to have such a big reaction.

But to say that she could crush herself would be a fool's dream.

Qin Yichen's own strength is strong enough, and dealing with Floreline is nothing more than the difference between using a few hole cards.