The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

He thought that after ten thousand years, Princess Huangjiu would definitely not be able to come back. Bingfeng heard that Yan Ye was in Central Continent, so she ran over desperately, just to try to win back Yan Ye's heart. After all, no matter how deep the love is, it cannot withstand the tempering of thousands of years.

How did she know that Princess Huangjiu died, she was only one step late, and she actually took advantage of this young man.

Seeing Bingfeng's face change into different colors, which was as wonderful as knocking over a paint pot, Bei Tinghuang's anger was only half released. He is ice-snow smart, and from Bingfeng's eyes alone, it can be seen that this woman has a deep-rooted love for Yan Ye, and she is already jealous of him.

It is also a skill to be able to make a person hate, gnash their teeth with hatred, and be powerless against themselves.

Bei Tinghuang smiled slightly. He raised his head from Yan Ye's arms. In Bingfeng's eyes, he held Yan Ye's delicate and picturesque face with both hands. His eyes were soft enough to drip water, and he tiptoed towards Yan Ye kissed her lips hard.

What does it mean to cut someone so hard that they can't get up, and then go up and make up for it mercilessly?

This is!

Everyone's eyes were wide open, except for Qiongqi who vaguely knew that Bei Tinghuang was a woman, the others saw that Bei Tinghuang was a boy. Seeing Yan Ye's tenderness towards the young man has greatly tested their ability to accept. Now, seeing the young man kissing Yan Ye forcefully, everyone felt that their hearts were so tense that they almost fell apart.

Even at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, these are two men, but their bodies are so close to each other, no one thinks that there is anything wrong with it. The queen who once had the glory of the prosperous age is still worthy of this earth-shaking man.

The blurred look in his eyes was like poison, enough to drive the women in the entire Lubisi world crazy to death.

Bei Tinghuang took a deep breath and suppressed the surging blood in her body. This damn blood contract made her very uncomfortable, as if she was suffering from the double torment of ice and fire. His body was a little weak, but he didn't dare to lean against Yan Ye's arms, and just stood up holding his robe.

She bowed her head slightly, but this scene, in Bingfeng's eyes, was an unforgivable crime!

"Bastard, you are so charming to him, let's see if this princess will kill you!"