Seeing the beautiful woman walking towards him, Wang Xianghe couldn't help but ask,
Ye Ran rolled her eyes at Wang Xianghe speechlessly:
"What's on your mind all day? I'll tell Auntie everything when I get back..."
"Hey, your uncle is doing this for your own good, and you're not even grateful..."
Ye Ran ignored the lewd old man, Wang Xianghe.
Instead, he looked at the beautiful woman approaching gracefully.
The woman moved with light, graceful steps, each one seemingly treading on one's heart.
Her clothes, made of meager fabric, revealed her long, slender, fair legs swaying back and forth.
Its curves are exquisite and captivating.
She had a graceful figure, a slender waist that could be encircled by one hand, and moved with the grace of a willow swaying in the wind...
As she approached Ye Ran, she leaned forward.
Her face was almost pressed against Ye Ran's.
Her lips parted slightly, revealing pearly teeth, and a faint smile played at the corners of her mouth, adding to her allure...
"Are you going to... train me...?"
Her voice was soft and melodious, yet carried a hint of deliberate teasing.
As she spoke, she moved closer to Ye Ran, leaning slightly forward.
A faint, alluring fragrance wafts through the air, carrying a hint of sweetness and a touch of temptation...
"Cough cough..."
Wang Xianghe and the others watched this scene unfold.
He coughed lightly.
Each of them, intentionally or unintentionally, turned their bodies to avoid the other side.
The beautiful woman's eyes were alluring as she glanced at the people on either side of her, her breath sweet as orchids as she whispered in Ye Ran's ear:
"I don't mind having many people..."
As they spoke, the mountains began to surge forward.
Just as the mountain range was about to touch Ye Ran,
With a "whoosh!!!"
A cold glint suddenly appeared!
Ye Ran's longsword
It carried a chilling aura and was already pressed precisely against the beautiful woman's forehead.
The sword is sharp.
Although it did not actually touch the skin,
But that sharp, assertive aura had already left a thin line of blood on the beautiful woman's smooth forehead; a few streaks of crimson blood slowly seeped out, a shocking sight...
This sudden change,
The beautiful woman's movements froze instantly.
Her previously alluring expression froze on her face.
Instead, a sense of lingering fear and disbelief washed over me...
She could even feel that if she moved just one more inch forward, the cold blade would mercilessly pierce her skull...
"You..." The beautiful woman's voice trembled slightly.
“Um… Ye Ran, even if you don’t like her, there’s no need to be so cruel…” Wang Xianghe said from the side.
"Could you please say less...?" Ye Ran looked at Wang Xianghe speechlessly.
Then, Ye Ran stared calmly at the beautiful woman in front of him and said softly:
"You might have misunderstood something... I don't really enjoy training a non-Blue Star creature..."
"What?!!"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, staring at the beautiful woman before them.
The silence was thick with tension, the atmosphere oppressive and suffocating.
Wang Xianghe, who had initially intended to watch the show, now abandoned his nonchalant smile, his eyes sharpening.
Three seconds felt like an eternity.
"What...what are you saying? I don't understand, baby..." With a sword pressed against her forehead, the beautiful woman suddenly understood something, and her expression softened.
"I see, is this a new alphabet game?"
"If you utter another word of nonsense, this sword will pierce your head..."
Hearing Ye Ran's threat,
A flicker of struggle crossed the beautiful woman's eyes.
Finally, like a deflated balloon, her alluring aura vanished instantly, replaced by a chilling and eerie presence...
Her originally fair and jade-like skin began to glow with a faint purple halo, as if some strange energy was flowing through her body.
Her delicate features had become more defined, her eyes slightly upturned, and her pupils gleamed with an eerie red light, like two burning flames...
Her hair, which had been smooth black, turned into a dark red that danced like flames.
Her already beautiful figure began to change.
Her figure became taller, her curves more exaggerated, her waist incredibly slender, yet brimming with power...
The already meager clothing became even more pitiful...
Her fingernails became sharp and long, gleaming with a cold light...
"Holy crap, a succubus?!!"
Seeing the change in the beautiful woman before him, Wang Xianghe blurted out,
Ye Ran coldly stared at the succubus before him and asked:
"Who sent you?"
The succubus looked up at Ye Ran, remaining silent.
"You're not going to talk? Whatever..." Ye Ran turned to look at Wang Xianghe, "You can come here."
Wang Xianghe nodded and stepped forward.
He stared at the succubus before him, muttering to himself:
“Look me in the eyes.”
The sound seemed to possess some kind of magic.
After hearing that voice, the succubus
His eyes began to glaze over, and he slowly raised his head to look at Wang Xianghe.
At this moment, Wang Xianghe's pupils had changed from black to the colors of iridescent glass.
The succubus gradually lost herself in the gaze of the glass, her expression blank.
Tell me, who sent you?
Listening to Wang Xianghe's question,
The succubus slowly spoke:
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