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1592 Beastmaster Ring 2

Ye Yaorao lifted her cuffs and revealed her strong muscles when she heard this. Ye Yaorao patted her arm and smiled: "Isn't muscles like her husband strong enough? If you don't believe me, you can pinch them again!"

Murong Ningyue looked at Ye Yaorao's arms. Although she was already secretly drooling deep in her heart, Murong Ningyue still pretended to be disdainful and said, "No, no! Your muscles are still not strong enough, you must be as hard as an iron piece!"

Ye Yaorao was frustrated when she heard this, "Madam, when did you become so heavy? Didn't you say that muscular men were particularly disgusting?"

"Hmph! Can't my taste change now? And the most important thing is..."

Murong Ningyue suddenly stretched out his hand under Ye Yaorao's body and grabbed it. With Ye Yaorao's cultivation level, he could have easily avoided it, but for some reason Ye Yaorao didn't dodge or avoid it. Murong Ningyue couldn't catch it.

A hint of flush appeared on Murong Ningyue's cheeks, but soon Murong Ningyue tried to calm down again: "The most important thing is that your little brother seems to have shrunk a lot!"

Ye Yaorao couldn't help it now. As a serious man, Murong Ningyue said that he had poor clothes and taste and said that he was not strong enough muscles were nothing, but it was absolutely impossible to say that his younger brother was young.

"My wife, don't talk nonsense! It's not too young for your husband!"

Looking at Ye Yaorao's anxious face, Murong Ningyue felt a little happy, and a smirk of a traitor that had succeeded in her mouth could not help but appear on the corner of her mouth.

Although this smile was fleeting for a moment, Ye Yaorao still keenly captured it. Ye Yaorao quickly realized that it was Murong Ningyue who was deliberately teasing him.

Ye Yaorao immediately returned to normal and stared at Murong Ningyue without blinking. Murong Ningyue couldn't help feeling panic when she saw Ye Yaorao like this.

"Ye Yaorao, what are you doing? Didn't I just say that your younger brother is young? You won't kill someone to silence me because of this, right?"

Ye Yaorao approached Murong Ningyue and smiled, "Madam, you underestimate your husband too much. How could a husband be a petty person? But what the wife said is really unfair. Can you tell whether the husband's younger brother is old or not?"

As soon as Ye Yaorao finished speaking, she picked up Murong Ningyue and walked towards the bed beside her. Murong Ningyue wanted to resist, but for some reason she became weak.

I don’t know if Ye Yaorao tampers with her, or if she was held in Ye Yaorao, she fell into the arms and gave up resisting.

It was still daylight outside at this time, but Ye Yaorao and Murong Ningyue had already been dark in this house.

Dad Xia and Xiao He seemed to know that Ye Yaorao and Murong Ningyue were warm, but they never came back to disturb the two of them.

By the end of the war when the wind stopped and rain stopped, Murong Ningyue had already snuggled in Ye Yaorao's arms.

At this time, there was still a layer of fine sweat on both of them. This was the proof that they had blended together just now. Ye Yaorao turned her head and smiled at Murong Ningyue, "Madam, you won't say that I'm young anymore, right?"
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