Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 1231 High Speed!

“Don’t always hang out with harem spirit.” Blake felt helpless, then paused and added, “Don’t play with

her!”

Jean shook her head. “That won’t work. She’s pretty and speaks nicely…”

As she spoke, she prepared to float upward and leave quickly. However, Blake held her hand and did not let go of her.

Jean turned back in confusion.

Blake smiled slyly. “I haven’t answered your question yet.”

Jean thought of the conversation and said quickly, “No need! I was only kidding!”

Blake’s smile never diminished. “But I take it seriously. Let me think about it. Where should I kiss you?”

Jean felt desperate. Oh! Don’t!

The first thought that came to Jean’s mind was the side effects of Passionate Top-Up Ointment.

Combined with Blake’s current words, she could not think of anything normal. She had read too many novels.

Usually, in this situation, something would happen between the male and female leads.

When Jean thought about the scenario, such as a one-night stand or ambiguous breathing sounds coming from the dim hotel room, she was frightened!

Jean made a countermeasure in an instant. Strike first!

quickly kissed Blake’s cheek and said as if coaxing a baby, “Okay, continue your cultivation! Be

she wanted to run away again. Blake still did

unsatisfied.

and his gaze fell on

her heart

and without stopping, she took the initiative again

far!” After saying that, she fled in panic.

Blake did not stop her. He only looked at the embarrassed Jean running away,

stroked his lips gently and sighed.

ran away from

grabbed Jean. “How

and was in

was surprised. “Wow, you

tell what the harem spirit meant and looked

meant the speed in love. Don’t tell me that you meant the speed you

responded, “I did mean that.”

harem spirit poked Jean’s forehead helplessly. “You’re so timid!”

seduce him if you dare

spirit choked.

did not know what had happened in the underworld. After dinner, she was still chatting with her cousins in the room before going to bed.

was chewing on his hands when Drake

some obsessive-compulsive disorder. Seeing Matthan’s hands were full of saliva, he forcibly pulled Matthan’s hands away.

continued to

of holding and said, “It’s a bag of holding. You can put things hundreds or thousands of times larger