815: C815 Dance Under Statue of Liberty

C815 Dance Under Statue of Liberty

"Looks like Mister Xue still remembers me …"

Ye Ling blurted out a few words and put his arm around Zhao Yan's waist, "Can I help you?"

The Snow Dragon gritted his teeth, his gaze revealing his jealousy of Ye Ling.

F * ck, why is it that the people following this brat are all top quality beauties? It was the same for Ali, and it was the same for this one.

"Hmph, Mr. Ye Ling, you are being disloyal."

Suddenly, the Snow Dragon's eyeballs turned slightly, revealing a hint of conspiracy.

"Oh?"

Ye Ling looked at him with interest and said, "Mr. Snow Dragon, please advise me."

I remember Mr. Ye Ling, you already have Miss Ali, but now you're carrying Miss Ali out to join the gathering with other women. I'm afraid it wouldn't be good if Miss Ali knew about this, right?

He thought to himself, 'Since you are so heartless, don't blame me for being unjust. If I expose you and the other women, then if the beauty beside you doesn't give you a slap on the spot, then when I take advantage of the victory to pursue you, the beauty's heart will definitely be mine!'

However, as soon as he finished speaking, what he was expecting did not happen.

Zhao Yan was still snuggled in Ye Ling's arms. There was no change in her expression. It was as if she had heard nothing.

The proud smile on the Snow Dragon's face gradually froze. In the end, he couldn't help but ask: "This beautiful young miss, did you not hear what I said? Your man is cheating behind your back and you aren't angry at him at all? "

"What's the reaction? "Why is there no reaction at all?!"

"Hey, are you sure? Quickly give him a slap across the face! "

"Are you sick?"

Even with Zhao Yan's self-control, she couldn't help but scold him with a frown. She frowned slightly and said to Ye Ling, "This person is so annoying. Young Master Ye, let's ignore him, alright?"

"..."

The Snow Dragon clutched at its chest, feeling as though it had been struck by ten thousand points.

Was the gap between people that big? How could he, a Snow Dragon, be considered handsome? Why did all the beauties not like Ye Ling? F * ck, what's so good about Ye Ling!?

"Wait!"

Looking at Ye Ling's and Zhao Yan's departing figures, the Snow Dragon suddenly couldn't help but shout out towards the back.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Ling turned around and glanced at him.

"I want to duel you!"

The Snow Dragon said angrily.

"Puchi …"

With that, the Bobby couple couldn't help but burst out laughing. "You can't be a three year old child, right? "Duelling hahaha, I'm dying from laughter."

"Shut up!"

The snow dragon became angry from embarrassment and roared. It stared at Ye Ling and said: "I'm asking you, do you dare? If you win, I will leave immediately and will never appear in front of you. If you lose, then give me this beautiful young miss! "

"Sorry, I don't have the habit of making wagering bets with a woman I'm confident of."

"Take advantage of my good mood and scram!"

Ye Ling said coldly.

"It's not up to you whether you bet or not!"

The Snow Dragon laughed sinisterly. As it spoke, it had already charged forward. Its speed was extremely fast as it punched towards Ye Ling's head.

Seeing that Ye Ling didn't dodge, a sneer appeared on the face of the Snow Dragon. This punch can even smash a huge rock into pieces.

"Ye Ling, be careful!"

Bobby and his wife's face changed as they saw the scene.

However, Ye Ling's expression was calm. He suddenly raised his foot and kicked the other party's stomach at a lightning fast speed.

"Pfft!"

In the next moment, the Snow Dragon's eyeballs rolled up in its sockets. Then, its entire body was kicked away and it crashed heavily onto the ground and rolled a few times.

"How... How could this be … "Yes!"

The Snow Dragon curled up on the ground while holding its own abdomen with its eyes wide open. The pain coming from its abdomen almost made it faint, making it grind its teeth and spit out four words with great difficulty.

He was a dignified inner strength expert, and was considered to be a very powerful junior even among the branch members of the Xue Clan. It would be impossible for him to capture Ye Ling!

The most important thing was that he was kicked to the ground by Ye Ling in front of a beauty. It was simply too shameful and shameful, this kind of mental torture was a hundred times more painful than physical pain.

"Scram!"

Ye Ling spat coldly.

The Snow Dragon's whole body became alert. It stood up from the ground with difficulty while holding its stomach. Its face was as gloomy as water. It stared at Ye Ling and said fiercely: "You just wait for me!" After which, he fled like a wisp of smoke.

"What's wrong?"

After the snow dragon left, Ye Ling noticed Zhao Yan in a depressed mood and couldn't help but ask.

"Humph!"

Zhao Yan snorted and patted Ye Ling's chest in a spoiled manner. She asked, "Who is Ali?"

Ye Ling was dazed for a moment. This seemed to be the first time he saw Zhao Yan being jealous, right? Perhaps because they had been together for two days, Zhao Yan's reverence towards Ye Ling gradually disappeared. It was another emotion that was similar to that of an ordinary girl.

"Puchi …"

Ye Ling couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at?"

Zhao Yan glared at him furiously with her beautiful eyes.

"Jealous?"

Ye Ling asked in her ear.

"No …." "No, I'm looking at you for Moo Qing!"

Zhao Yan blushed and quickly found an excuse.1

"Yes, yes, yes."

Ye Ling did not point it out. He suddenly let go of her waist and walked up to Zhao Yan. He bent down slightly and pulled her small hand up to give her a light kiss. "Beautiful lady, may I have the honor of asking you to dance?"

After saying that, Ye Ling gave a slight smile. Under the moonlight, he looked extremely enchanting. It actually made Zhao Yan slightly stunned, then stared at him for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Ling smiled.

"This is against the rules."

Zhao Yan's face turned red. She tried her best to maintain her anger, but the moment she opened her mouth, she could not hold back her laughter. "Sure."

Ye Ling smiled as he pulled Zhao Yan to the Statue of Liberty. One of his hands held hers together while the other was placed on Zhao Yan's waist, dancing gracefully.

Both of their appearances had a fatal attraction to the opposite sex, and Ye Ling had a God-level dance skill. It instantly attracted the gazes of countless people. They were unknowingly caught within it, staring blankly.

For a moment, even the men and women dancing at the side stopped dancing as their instincts retreated, allowing the space to pass. For a moment, under the huge statue of the Goddess of Freedom, many people gathered, but for the first time, no one spoke. Other than the melodious music, there was only a pair of beautiful golden girls dancing elegantly under the moonlight.

At the end of the song, the two of them stopped and gently embraced each other as they looked into each other's eyes, their gazes burning with fire.

"One more!"

Someone took the lead and shouted. Then …

"Jump another one!" "One more!"

Everyone below the Statue of Liberty was in an uproar. Everyone was completely immersed in the two's previous dance, unable to extricate themselves.

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