C400 My Ears Are Very Good

This incense is for what...

Yi Xiaomi's brain short-circuited and she did not know how to answer. To be honest, this man was too astute. Adding that cup of coffee, he could see through it in an instant...

To tell lies, other than sleeping and aphrodisiac, Yi Xiaomi really did not know the other effects. And these two were learned from those messy palace dramas...

Yi Xiaomi's mind was full of thoughts about how to answer this man, but Young Master Shang suddenly reached out and grabbed the lighter from the woman's hand. "Damn it, Yi Xiaomi, is there carbon dioxide in your brain?"

Her fingers were already burnt, so it was not impossible to continue burning like this. This damn woman seemed to be fascinated and no one knew what she was thinking!

Hearing the man's angry roar, Yi Xiaomi suddenly came back to her senses and then she let out a miserable scream.

"Ah, Ah, it hurts, it hurts." Puffing her pink little mouth, Yi Xiaomi blew on her fingers with all her strength. She just said, why was it so fragrant just now.

She could almost imagine the crispy outer skin of the roast duck and the golden soft taste. Damn it, after all this time, it was not the duck that was being roasted, but her!

Looking at the woman's movements, Young Master Shang's temple was throbbing violently. This woman's reaction arc. How long exactly was it? If it wasn't for his quick movements, would he have been burnt to a crisp? Only when his fingers turned the color of charcoal would he realize!

He grabbed the woman's white and soft fingers and gently put them in his mouth. He licked them like a beast. His eyes were serious, but his expression was a little scary...

Yi Xiaomi was stunned and looked at the man's head. The black hair appeared sharp and hard under the light. The black hair quality was excellent and it made people want to reach out and rub it.

"Are you better?" Shang Moze looked up and looked at the silly woman. His voice was very sinister. Really, idiot. After leaving him, Yi Xiaomi still did not know how to live...

She retracted her finger without leaving a trace. Yi Xiaomi nodded. " Yes, much better."

Thank you... The originally calm eyes suddenly stirred up turbulent waves. Shang Moze's deep eyes narrowed bit by bit, like a lion sizing up its prey, dangerous and terrifying.

"Say it again?"

The word 'thank you' was of course a very polite phrase, but the closer one was to it, the more alienated they would be.

In the past, no matter what he did for this woman, this woman would always act as if it was a matter of course, as if she had accepted everything - but now, she actually said thank you to him! Shang Moze really wanted to pinch this damn woman to death with two hands!

Yi Xiaomi did not feel that there was anything wrong with what she said. She did not want to have any more ambiguous feelings with Shang Moze. This man was so good to her, it was too heavy of a debt, and she, Yi Qingren, could not afford to owe him!

"Give me the lighter. It has not lit yet." Seeing the man's unhappy look, Yi Xiaomi wisely chose to avoid this topic. Reaching out her hand, she once again forcefully snatched the lighter from the man's palm.

"Didn't you just ask what this fragrance is for? Purify the air and release the fragrance."

Lowering her head, Yi Xiaomi looked at the incense in the man's hand. Then her thumb slid gently. "Shang Moze, stand up the incense. Otherwise, how can I light it?"

In fact, Young Master Shang was in an extremely bad mood right now, but he still put up the incense in his hand. "You just said thank you to me?"

He sighed in his heart. This man was indeed turtle-hair. Wasn't it just two words? Why must he be so calculative?

"No, you heard it wrong."

"Damn it, my ears are very good!"

"I said it wrong." Yi Xiaomi looked up and her beautiful eyes sparkled, reflecting the man's figure. Her tone was gentle. "Your mouth is too fast. I did not take it. Young Master Shang, forgive me."

Too fast, did not take it. Young Master Shang, forgive me.

As he thought of these words in his heart, Shang Moze's eyes were fierce and his joints were tightly clenched. "Yi Qingren!"

This damn woman, whether or not she must be separated from him so clearly, didn't she already agree with him before, and now she was throwing a tantrum again!

However, Yi Xiaomi did not have the time to comfort a lion that was close to the edge of going berserk. She carefully held the incense stick and took out a small and exquisite black incense burner from the sandalwood box with her other hand. She placed it on the bed.

After setting up the incense burner, Yi Xiaomi bit her lips. This was all her bet tonight. Tang, you must not cheat me!

This incense, even if it is not something from the royal family, it must not be fake made by those unscrupulous manufacturers...

Her fair fingers inserted the thread-like incense stick into the incense burner. Yi Xiaomi looked at the burning red dot. There was a faint smoke lingering around it. She took a deep breath but felt relaxed and relaxed.

The corner of her mouth opened little by little. Yi Xiaomi only felt that her mood was very good. This thing should be of good quality.

She had spent so many years in Yi family and had seen a lot of things. Just now, she was worried that this thing was fake but now it smelled like this. En, it should be genuine...

Yi Xiaomi was concentrating on the incense, so she did not notice the huge shadow and the cold and oppressive aura behind her...