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Chapter 382 Leaving Southern Border(2/2)

The young man looked at her and was stunned for a moment.

After a while, Mi Ting said "ah": "I remember it! Wen Yan seems that his favorite color is yellow!"

The young man didn't react for a moment: "Ah?"

Princess Miting smiled: "Because that guy is a big pervert, when he sees a girl with big breasts, he stares at the person and looks at him, hum!"

The young man was amused and blurted out, "I didn't ask what color he likes..."

Mi Ting was stunned for a moment, suddenly reacted, her cheeks were red, and she said embarrassedly: "Ah, I'm sorry, I was just thinking about him, so I thought I'm going there... I, I like blue, I have a very good taste.

A fresh feeling.”

The young man heard her say "I was thinking about him just now", and his eyes showed a slight disappointment, and then cheered up and said, "Is that so? Then you must like green bamboo orchids very much, which is so pure that it is almost non-defiled with impurities.

The green is like your beauty.”

As if he didn't hear him, Mi Ting suddenly said, "Who is better, you or Wen Yan?"

The young man was stunned.

Mi Ting continued: "I used to think that guy was so powerful, but I didn't know that he couldn't beat Sister Qianqian, and his level seemed not very good. Your level must be higher than him. It's better to teach me a few moves than to turn back and let me go."

Teach him a lesson!"

The young man couldn't help but look a little embarrassed, coughed lightly, and said, "I haven't seen him for several months, and I haven't compared it. As for you to learn martial arts, this may not work. Didn't my ancestors say it?

Then pass the nourishment to outsiders.”

Mi Tingqi said: "Wen Yan is not surnamed Xu, why can he learn it?"

The young man smiled bitterly and said, "Your question really made me ask you. Why don't you ask him directly when you meet your ancestor next time?"

When Mi Ting thought of the old man, her eyes were full of disdain: "That old pervert, I don't want to talk to him too much!" Thinking that Wen Yan was taught by that guy, she couldn't help but nod in her heart.

Sure enough, there are any kind of teachers and students. Wen Yan is definitely learning bad things from him!

The young man felt embarrassed and said, "The ancestors were not born lustful, they just did it with purpose."

Mi Ting said dissatisfiedly: "What's the purpose of being lustful? Didn't you see his expression when he stared at me? Brother Qingsui, your family is so upright, I don't understand why that old man is so lustful!"

The young man said seriously: "It's not that I said good things to my ancestors. He made him so lustful in order to study ways to improve his state of resting skills."

"Change?" Mi Ting said in surprise, "How to change?"

"This..." the young man hesitated, "It doesn't sound nice to say it, it's better not to say it."

"It's okay, I can listen to anything!" Mi Ting was excited, grabbed his arm, and shook it like a coquettish, "Well, I'm really curious. If you don't say it, I will be so curious that I can even eat food today.

Can't go down!"

"Okay," the young man couldn't stand her and lowered his voice helplessly, "Don't tell others."
Chapter completed!
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