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After a long time, even the good-natured Yan Ye had a hint of a temper. He frowned slightly as he spoke seriously to Hua Xiaoxian.

"Sigh, it's finally normal."

After Hua Xiaoxian confirmed that it was the third time, she finally let out a sigh of relief. However, her guard against Yan Ye was still there, as she was prepared to turn this harmless Yan Ye into that terrifying Yan Ye at any time.

"Xiaoxian, are you alright?"

Her ice-cold hand was filled with tender affection towards Hua Xiaoxian's neck. Her eyes were filled with endless love. Just who was the one that bullied the person before her?

Hua Xiaoxian's body instantly exuded a terrible aura of viciousness, which once again made her retreat timidly as if she was facing a great enemy. Hua Xiaoxian thought that she was doomed, completely doomed. That crazy and unstoppable Yan Ye had come again.

"This little deity …"

Yan Ye didn't know what he did to make the little girl in front of him so scared that she instinctively kept her distance from him. His eyes were full of innocent injuries, he just wanted to protect the person in front of him, but why did she purposely distance herself from him?

His eyes unconsciously turned red again. When Yan Ye looked at Hua Xiaoxian's eyes, he swore to himself that he was wronged at the moment. He was like a pitiful homeless pug as he kept staring at Hua Xiaoxian with his eyes.

Under the stare of the eyes, Hua Xiaoxian's heart softened. She consoled herself by telling herself that Yan Ye might be suffering from some kind of terrifying schizophrenia, that if he wasn't sick, he would be better off being violent or even beaten up if he wasn't sick, and that there might be some other side effects. Wasn't it a reality that she didn't want to talk to strangers?, but the male lead had become a ghost, and he was just like a pitiful puppy when he wasn't sick, which made Hua Xiaoxian suddenly feel like she was already thinking about it in this short amount of time.

"Xiaoxian, I ran away from home, will you look for me like that He Jin?"

Lei, it's really Lei Ren. Hua Xiaoxian almost fell to the ground. This rascal was obviously so innocent when she first met him, but how did he learn to act pitiful and take my jealousy in just a moment?

"Who did you learn it from?"

At this moment, she was thinking that if Yan Ye in front of her said the name of that guy with the bad child, she would definitely find that loud voice to ask him why he brought harm to other people's children.

"Follow it …"

Yan Ye raised his hand and pointed at the TV beside Hua Xiaoxian's bed with a pitiful expression. It had been switched on at some point, and what happened to appear on it was that woman was jealous of the woman. The words that the girl said were coincidentally words learned by a certain ghost at this very moment.

Hua Xiaoxian felt a headache coming on as she glared at the culprit, who was still talking nonstop. At this moment, she was truly speechless and didn't even want to talk anymore. This old and useless joke that was a few hundred years old was actually learned by a handsome ghost, and it was a natural fool that didn't even know what that meant.

Hua Xiaoxian, who was covered in dark clouds, had the urge to smash that computer at this very moment. The one in front of her was Little San asking questions about the man who was having a clandestine love affair, but why was he being used by Yan Ye to act like He Jin? Just thinking about He Jin's face that even women would be jealous of, Hua Xiaoxian wanted to destroy it, let alone fall in love with him.

It was not that Hua Xiaoxian was angry, it was probably that any woman that was friends with He Jin would never fall in love with He Jin. It was only that she would only be jealous of him, and that face of his could be considered completely ruined. Just thinking about her face facing every passing woman and child on the street, any woman hungry enough to pounce on him, wasn't that ruining anything, the heavens were really fair to him.

As she thought about Hua Xiaoxian, she felt a chill run down her spine. Then, she remembered that guy's slobbering look every time he stared at her with his extremely vulgar eyes. Even though she missed him a lot, she couldn't possibly fall in love with him.

That was the bottom line for challenging all women in the world. The first time anyone saw him was experience, but the second time around, they would definitely be anger. They would even swear that they would never want to see this despicable and shameless transvestite again.

Although He Jin wasn't a transvestite.

"Little deity, do you really not love me anymore?"

The cold voice entered Hua Xiaoxian's ears once again, shocking her for a moment. She instantly stepped out of her daze, rushed forward, and made a gesture — — turn off the television.

This bastard has become addicted to learning how to read lines. If it was said that the Little Three on other people's TV is from the school of strength, then the Yan Ye in front of me is definitely from the school of idols. As long as I put up with that handsome face, I'm afraid that even if his acting is even worse, behind him, there will always be a bunch of Star Chasing Clan.

This was the benefit of being handsome. His face was truly handsome.

"This little deity …"

Yan Ye cried out in grief. He felt that he was going to succeed in moving the little deity like the woman on TV, but why did the little deity in front of him shut that painting with many people in it so cruelly at the most crucial moment.

"He really does look quite good."

Hua Xiaoxian instinctively reached out to pinch Yan Ye's face, pinching his originally white face until it was red, then unwillingly moved her hand down, and then stopped on his red lips to play with it. Finally, she reluctantly let it go, thinking that crazy Yan Ye still had the figure of Yan Ye in front of her, because he was changing back to his original last sentence, at this moment in Hua Xiaoxian's eyes, she vaguely felt that the guy who called her as her first kiss was a little cute.

It could be seen that he had been beaten to an abnormal state. Otherwise, he wouldn't have forcefully kissed him just as he was about to be strangled to death.

Speaking of which, they were all perverts. Could it be that perverts were contagious? Did this idiot who liked to peep, crawl into his bed, and even carefully follow me to become a pervert?