There was no need to wait for Qin Yi to let her down. When Ye Ling knew that her brother had no feelings about the rope, she "slid" and drilled out of the cocoon of hemp rope.

What's the difference between tying a snake with a rope and not tied up...

Without waiting for Qin Yi to speak, Ye Ling jumped onto his back and hugged him, and said in a sad and pitiful tone: "I have been tied up for three days, and I am numb and my feet can't move anymore. My brother carries me..."

Although Qin Yi is spoiled, he is not stupid. You are a demon king realm and say that you have been numb for three days... It is probably a drizzle for three years.

But in the end, I couldn't refuse, so I had to pretend to be fooled by her and walked on her back: "Your personal guards are not loyal, and they won't come to accompany you when you are hung."

Ye Ling happily leaned on his back and hugged his neck: "I'll just have my brother with you."

"Brother is practicing. It is not easy to distract himself before a stage is finished. What should I do if I wake up and you have been hanged for three years?"

"Three years are three years, and I can see my brother at the position."

Qin Yi paused, and couldn't reply for a moment, so he walked forward with his head down.

Ye Ling was a little worried.

I found myself in the Nanhai Cave before. I was lying on my brother's back, as if my brother didn't feel much. Unlike the master, once I hugged my brother in this position, my brother's eyes would lit up.

This is the gap.

The feeling of contact with my brother on his back is completely different. Ye Ling can also imagine what it feels like to carry a board on his back, so he doesn't feel it.

But I am not exactly a board, I still have a bit of it... I have to twist it to make people feel it?

So Ye Ling began to twist.

Qin Yi's steps began to stagger, and his old face slowly turned red.

From the beginning, I didn’t feel anything at all... Even if it wasn’t that obvious, it was a soft and fragrant girl! Qiangzi told himself that this was his sister, and Qiangzi recalled the childhood of her barefoot and stretched out her little hands to catch a cloth mouse in the early years, so she barely threw away her emotions that shouldn’t have.

What does it mean to be a mess? Isn’t it a man to be a brother?

Since meeting in the South China Sea this time, Qin Yi discovered that Ye Ling had a strange fragrance. This fragrance was very special and had never smelled similar ones anywhere else... It had a sweet feeling, and a tempting feeling that made people dry their mouths, but it was different from Cheng Cheng's charming fragrance, just like... a fatal poison, but it exuded an attractive fragrance on the outside.

Qin Yi didn't know if this was a snake venom or ambergris, but he could be sure that there must be an aphrodisiac effect.

The more she twisted and twisted like this, the stronger the meaning, from touch to smell, it completely invaded his five senses.

If it hadn't been as strong as Qianyuan now, and a little weaker as Huiyang, they might have fallen here.

The way back to her East Palace was just a few paths in the palace. Ye Ling had not even thought about finding some other angles to seduce her brother, but he had already arrived at the station. But Qin Yi felt like he had traveled thousands of miles and mountains. When he put Ye Ling down, he could almost feel a little cold sweat on his back.

People are not very straight, and they are slightly arched, but fortunately they are not obvious, so they are generally not visible...

I heard Ye Ling scream as if she discovered the New World: "Oh, brother, why are you arching? Are you feeling uncomfortable with your stomach?"

Qin Yi choked up with an old blood and said expressionlessly: "It's nothing. I'm a little out of breath for a while when practicing martial arts, and I'll be fine soon."

Ye Ling immediately came over: "Then I'll help you rub..."

Qin Yi: "..."

A murmur came from the side: "What kind of exercise will you bend over if you practice the qi?"

"I don't know, of course it's iron crotch."

"No, no, have you ever seen the clam female shrimp spirit rescued a few days ago? That's what those shrimps are like."

"Yeah, it turns out that Mr. Qin is a shrimp spirit."

"Are you stupid? He is just a habitual quarrel. Mr. Qin is obviously a human being!"

"Who said it must be human? You didn't listen to the king sometimes scold him, 'You dead peach blossom spirit'?"

"Then is he a peach blossom spirit or a shrimp spirit?"

"Shrimp spirits dressed in peach or human skin. They are referred to as Pipi shrimp for short."

"If he gave birth to one with the young master, would he be a crayfish?"

Qin Yi could no longer listen and rushed forward with his fists: "Do you deserve a beating?"

"Yeah, Pipixia hit someone."

"Gugugugu..."

The East Palace was in chaos and a group of monsters ran out.

Qin Yi rubbed his head and was both angry and funny. He turned his head and met Ye Ling's red face. His eyes were a little dodging. I don't know what the idea was triggered after hearing "Give one with the young master". Did he even think of the name of the crayfish...

Qin Yi couldn't help asking: "You are very strange today. What are you doing when you tie the hemp rope into a cocoon?"

"That..." Ye Ling's eyes rolled around several times and said with apologies: "Brother, let's go and see if the little clam is fine? I don't know if she has recovered from illness. I'm very worried..."

An'an's bedroom was right here, and Qin Yiqi said: "When did you have such a good relationship with her?"

"The friendship in the South China Sea..." Ye Ling smiled apologized and said, "Brother, I will rectify those random people!"

What can you do to rectify your personal guard? The saint can't even come. Qin Yi complained in his heart, but he didn't say anything. Anyway, he knew what was secretly affair with An An at a glance. He wanted to see what these two fools could make, so he didn't expose her and went on his own.

As soon as he left, Ye Ling followed behind him quietly.

She thought she was very powerful and hidden. Qin Yi didn't need to crack it. He knew that this guy was following him with his brain. He just pretended that he didn't know and pushed open the door of An'an's bedroom as if nothing had happened.

Qin Yi was stunned again when he first saw him entering the door.

An An was lying on the carpet in front of a mirror and wriggling hard, as if she wanted to turn over and get up, but she was a little clumsy because she couldn't turn over directly, and she couldn't turn over with the clam shell on her back. So she could only support the floor, kneel up first, and then stand straight...

Qin Yi just watched her flip and flip, but she didn't succeed. Then she held up her hand as if she was about to cry and slowly knelt down...

Then he looked up and met Qin Yi's eyes.

An An was also stupid and his mind was instantly empty.

The air stagnated for a moment, and Qin Yi coughed twice: "What are you doing?"

"I, I..." An An was amazed: "I accidentally fell down. Sir, come and help me..."

You are a Qianyuan and accidentally fell down!

Are you teasing me?

An An was almost crying. She just tried to see how to climb better while her husband was away, but she looked stupid in the mirror. She didn't look like "brother's favorite" at all. She was clumsy when she wanted to get up, but before she got up, she was seen by her husband...

Qin Yi did not go forward to help him, and suddenly reached out and grabbed a trick.

With the scream of "Oh", Ye Ling's Void was caught and she was very skillfully holding her back collar in front of An An: "I think it's more realistic for you to help each other."

Ye Ling'an looked at each other with red faces, and at the same time he made a mouth shape: "You, you cheat, me?"

Then he explained at the same time: "It was not what you did. I will teach you!"

Soon Ye Ling took off her shoes and crawled around on the carpet: "That's it, look how fast I'm going!"

An An hesitated for a moment, took a rope and wanted to tie himself into a beautiful shape and demonstrate to Ye Ling. But no matter how he tied it, he felt that it was not the case. In the end, the rope was so wrapped that he couldn't even untie it. An An cried.

Qin Yi retreated expressionlessly and temporarily closed the door.

Not far from outside the door was a sand sculpture standing, looking at the sky. Qin Yi sighed, walked over and stood side by side with it, looking up together, and didn't know what they were looking at.

The Shashua felt that the scene was a little familiar, so she couldn't help asking: "Are you a shrimp or a sand sculpture?"

Qin Yi silently opened his brown wings.

The Shadow Sculpture was quite happy: "So you are really a Shadow Sculpture."
Chapter completed!