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Chapter 628: Yang Hongling Is the Most Beautiful in the Asura Arena



Chapter 628: Yang Hongling Is the Most Beautiful in the Asura Arena

“Do you know the meaning of combing a girl’s hair?”

“A little. ”

A woman’s hair could only be combed by her husband, and she had to take responsibility for it.

Their eyes met.

Zhang Ronghua welcomed him calmly without any evasion. He asked, “Willing?”

Yang Hongling’s heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, reaching more than 300 horsepower. It almost broke the sky and jumped out of her body. Her heart was filled with shyness, sweetness, and happiness. Was she confessing to her? She wanted to nod, but she was not ready, or rather, she was afraid.

Although she didn’t seem to care about anything on the surface and dared to love and hate, she was actually very fragile on the inside and protected herself very well. It was only during these days with Zhang Ronghua that she slowly opened her heart, but that was not enough. In one sentence, she looked fierce and more terrifying than a tigress, but she was actually soft and delicate. She was weak and inexperienced in relationships, but she was obsessed with this feeling.

Pushing also depended on the person!

Other than Zhang Ronghua, the others would also die miserably if they were disrespectful, let alone reaching out.

“Did Ding Yi teach you?”

Zhang Ronghua was stunned. What did Ding Yi have to do with? After thinking about it for a while, he understood that Ding Yi made a living out of the brothel. He had a wealth of theoretical and practical knowledge. The two of them had a good relationship and often spent time together, so it was inevitable that they would talk a little.

He smiled bitterly. What was this? Shaking his head, he said seriously, “No!””

“Combing the hair of many girls?”

“!!!”Zhang Ronghua’s face darkened as if a crow had flown past. He glared at her and poked her forehead with his finger. The words are true, the words are many.

“Hehe…” Yang Hongling chuckled.

Her eyelashes were curved, her gem-like eyes were narrowed into crescents, and her oriole-like voice echoed in the courtyard.

He walked towards the room.

Looking at her back, Zhang Ronghua shook his head helplessly and followed her.

In the hall.

Yang Hongling did not stand on ceremony. She pulled out a chair and sat down. She took out a mirror, cosmetics, and other things and placed them on the table. She had done her makeup in the morning. It was almost dark now. Who would do makeup for nothing?

But since he proposed to come, don’t say that the sky is still not black, even if it is black, it is necessary to make up, let yourself become more beautiful, beautiful and beautiful.

He closed the door.

He walked to the opposite side and sat down. He looked at the exquisite and beautltul tace m tront ot nlm. It was like baby tat. It was very moist, wmte witn a hint of red. It was very soft. He really wanted to pinch it and try it out.

After a moment of silence.

After thinking of a reason, Zhang Ronghua said seriously, “There’s dust on your face. Let me help you wipe it off.”

Without waiting for Yang Hongling’s reply, he reached out and touched her face.

He looked at himself in the mirror.

Her smooth and fair face was clear at a glance. There was no dust. If there was, how could she not see it? However, he said that and even reached out his hand. The smart her immediately guessed that he wanted to touch her.

Her heart was filled with sweetness. She pretended not to notice and maintained this position, not moving at all.

In her eyes, in her eyes, in her hands, in her palms, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her hands, in her

Zhang Ronghua was quite flustered, killing enemies, creating martial arts, handling memorials, etc. There were no problems with these, but touching a girl’s face was still under the gaze of others. It was the first time for him to be serious. However, Yang Hongling’s face felt super good when he touched it. It was like a sponge with unlimited elasticity. It would rebound when he pinched it. It was soft and warm. The more he touched it, the more he became addicted. There was a special feeling in his heart. The evil fire rose and became more intense.

A few breaths later.

Seeing that it was almost time, although she was infatuated and wanted to keep touching him, she had no choice but to retract her hand. Her face was not red, and her heart was not beating.”The dust has been wiped clean.” Yang Hongling didn’t expose him. Instead, she asked naturally,””How does it feel?”

“Just now, I was only focused on wiping the dust off your face and didn’t notice.”

‘Why don’t you try to get a chance to get rid of her?”

“Cough! Cough!” Zhang Ronghua coughed violently and took a sip of tea to cover his embarrassment.

“The dust has been wiped off. There’s no need for that.”

Yang Hongling tilted her head and opened her mouth, revealing her bright teeth. Her beautiful eyes were teasing.”You have dust on your face too.” “..!”Zhang Ronghua was speechless. This script was too familiar.

He asked back. “You have to touch it too…F * ck?”

“What do you think?”

Her jade-like hand had already reached out, getting closer and closer. Under his gaze, she touched her face and pinched a piece of soft flesh. She rubbed it left and right. After a few breaths, she was still not satisfied. She actually opened her jade-like hand and aimed it at her face. Her five fingers moved insatiably, ready to cover it all.

Zhang Ronghua moved his head backward to avoid her fingers and glared at her fiercely.”What are you doing?”

Yang Hongling was fearless. Her eyes were very aggressive. She opened her red lips and licked her sexy lips with her tongue. She leaned her upper body forward and smiled faintly..”Wipe the dust!”


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