There is a prerequisite for the initiation ceremony of the Hehuan Sect's affiliated system. How could Ye Lang dare to do this?
I don’t even dare to smoke a cigar.
But in fact, it went very smoothly. The little girl was very happy to see the heart mark on the back of her hand, and she jumped out of the reception room.
Ye Lang looked at her back, touched the saliva marks on his face, and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly.
The next Ye Lang will have no worries.
When Yu Zhuqian entered the reception room, her eyes were full of love and dependence. Not to mention just a small red heart mark, she would not hesitate at all even if they directly conducted a political review and launched a comprehensive investigation on her.
A crisp sound of "pa" interrupted Yu Zhu's reverie. She blushed, tidied herself up, and left the reception room.
After a while, Cheng Xiaowei came in. Her combat uniform outlined her figure exquisitely, especially her exaggerated bust, which made Ye Lang a little dazed for a moment.
Aunt Bi Xiao finally met her match. Ye Lang couldn't help but compare the difference in their body shapes in his mind.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Xiaowei suddenly spoke:
"Brother Lang, can we change seats?"
Ye Lang couldn't help but smile at her confident look, and directly met her request.
After Cheng Xiaowei, Yu Xiaoyu and Li Jing came in next. The two girls came in one after the other, both looking a little nervous. Yu Xiaoyu lowered her head, her hair covering half of her face, while Li Jing looked embarrassed, occasionally stealing glances at Ye Lang.
Ye Lang sensed the anxiety and restlessness in the two girls' hearts, so he stood up and pulled the two girls into his arms.
The warm embrace made their bodies tremble slightly, and the tense emotions quietly loosened at this moment.
Ye Lang said softly: "Don't be afraid, your husband doesn't care about your past. He only cares about your present and future.
You are all girls, but this damn apocalypse has put too much pressure on you that you shouldn’t have to bear.”
He paused, gently stroked their trembling backs with his fingertips, and continued:
"Once you come here, you will no longer be bullied by anyone except me. I will always protect you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the two people in his arms seemed to have unloaded a heavy burden, and tears quietly slid down, soaking his clothes.
After the two poor girls calmed down, Ye Lang gently marked them with a red heart.
At that moment, the two girls seemed to be reborn, with expectation and hope shining in their eyes.
Ye Lang looked at their departing backs, a relieved smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.
The two poor girls' sensitivity had reached 95 points at this time, and they were sincere to Ye Lang, almost without reservation.
Although Ye Lang would not take them as his women, he could still give them the status of a personal disciple.
As the two girls were on the road, they suddenly felt extremely cordial and at ease with the entire Worry-Free Building, as if every brick and tile here was silently guarding them.
Their steps became brisk and firm, as if every step was at a new starting point.
According to the two previous marriage proposals, Yu Zhu and Cheng Xiaowei were appointed as concubines by Ye Lang.
As for the little girl Yu Xin, Ye Lang could only appoint her as a core disciple. After all, others really didn't dare to do so.
Just as he was thinking about it, two more beauties came in from outside, the two top beauties, Song Jiajia and Ai Qin.
As soon as Song Jiajia came in, she had a charming smile on her face, light steps and graceful posture.
Ai Qin was no less attractive, with a tall figure and a sweet smile. The moment they appeared, they attracted Ye Lang's attention.
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