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Four hundred and ninety seventh chapter thirty-one love (2)

But since she married him, no woman has ever been entangled with her, both openly and secretly.

Qi Ye has never given any woman a little chance to hurt her.

So affectionate...

Ye Weilan thought about it, held his hand with soft hands and said in a wild way: "Qi Ye, go find a woman to have a fight with me."

Qi Ye looked at her for a while and raised her thin red lips: "Lan wants to exercise his eloquence in cursing people?"

Even if I leave him in the future, I will not suffer any verbally.

Ye Weilan: "..."

What she meant was that her marriage was too perfect, he was too perfect, perfect and unreal, she needed to feel a little real?

Also, is she not good at speaking?

Confused...

A shrew can also be choked by her sharpness and toughness...

Qi Ye touched his wife's head and taught with sincerity: "If someone bullies you in the future, you don't have to be polite. You should scold and beat them, and kill them when you should. That old bastard had an appointment with me before, no matter what you did, he would not hurt you at all."

Ye Weilan suppressed the sadness in his eyes, clenched his pink fist, and blinked his crystal clear eyes: "Remember, beat him if you should be scolded, kill him if you should be beaten, don't be polite!"

With the "gold medal for death" he won for her, her personal safety will be sufficiently guaranteed.

She was ready to beat her hands, seeing that she was not messing around at that time, the bastards were so messy~

Qi Ye looked at her little wife. The fierce look she tried hard to make was not very successful on her beautiful face. Such a gentle and beautiful existence would go to that strange place surrounded by jackals, tigers and leopards in the future and be bullied by others. What should I do?

If you don't put it under your nose, you will be uneasy...

Qi Ye suppressed his psychological turbulent emotions and smiled enchantingly: "Lan, I'll teach you something after I finish eating later."

Although it may be a little late, it is a little bit to learn.

He would rather her fall into a demon than she would be bullied in a place where he could not see it.

Ye Weilan looked at the darkness that surged in his eyes and seemed to have thought of something. She smiled with a tooth: "Qi Ye, do you want to teach me how to beat someone?"

Although she doesn't want to admit it, she really doesn't have that talent...

"No," he touched her head, opened his thin lips and spoke like beads: "I'll teach you how to kill someone."

There are many skills that can’t be used, and you won’t be wrong even if you can’t use them.

Qi Ye seemed to think of something suddenly, and his starry eyes suddenly lit up. He took out his cell phone, dialed Ning Yuan's phone number, and gave a very straightforward order: "Yuan, throw Qin Nuo into the ghost prison, you train him yourself. In one month, I want him to become the top killing machine!"

"Qi Ye, why..."

"Qin Nuo will accompany you to Demon Island," Qi Ye lowered his head and kissed her: "He can ignore psychological attacks, and he is so similar to you and your mother. There is no more suitable existence than him."

"But the killing machine..."

Qi Ye pressed his slender fingers on her soft lips, stopping the following words: "Qin Nuo Tiansheng Lingtai Qingming will never have psychological barriers. He is already very tough. After special training, Lan, he will protect you very well."

Ye Weilan was still a little worried. It didn’t matter if she suffered some losses, but the special training in the ghost prison sounded terrifying...
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