Chapter 447: You Can't Stand Just Holding Hands

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Yan half-knelt on the ground, with her long white legs pressing the ground, and the white tender flesh was pressed out, which was terrifying. The breeze came slowly, and the dress was slightly lifted, revealing the peak-level long white legs.

Bei Ming was simply stunned.

This is too exquisite!

Bei Ming couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

To be honest, it was the first time he saw such a high-quality beauty.

Although the beauties in Douluo were not bad, they were all fantasy beauties, and there was no modern and futuristic beauty like Yan.

Modern beauties know how to dress up better, and they will do a better job in maintenance. The figure and clothing are more in line with human aesthetics.

Naturally more pleasing to the eye.

Of course...

It's not that the beauties in Douluo are not good-looking, but the styles of the two are different.

Bei Ming is a greedy person, and he wants both styles.

Especially those who like to play exciting games.

Now there is a female slave, and she is a female slave from the super god world, so naturally she captured his heart at once.

"Get up! Pour me some tea and give me a back massage." Bei Ming smiled, his voice somewhat evil. He had never enjoyed the service that goddess Yan had brought him!

I pour you some tea? Give me a back massage?

Yan heard this, her eyebrows raised, and a strong murderous aura was revealed.

She had led the angel army to conquer countless planets, and was the queen above ten thousand people. No one had ever dared to disrespect her like this.

Now this weak human in front of me actually asked me to pour tea and give him a back massage?

It was simply unforgivable.

Do you want to die?

Yan was about to do something, but suddenly realized that this human in front of him had used unknown means to make him kneel down.

What was going on?

Yan didn't know what happened, but he didn't dare to despise the strange man in front of him anymore.

"Humph..."

"Human... Although I don't know what means you used to control me, I advise you to let me go as soon as possible. Otherwise, when my subordinates come, your lowly planet will be shattered. You natives can't bear my anger."

Yan spoke proudly.

However, she had no idea what was happening to her, nor did she know that she had signed a master-servant contract, otherwise she would not be so calm.

Bei Ming raised his head and glanced at Yan, because Yan's arrogant look aroused his interest even more.

This is a proud angel!

However.

The more arrogant you are, the more excited I am.

Bei Ming smiled playfully: "Yan, have you forgotten your identity? You will know if you think about it carefully."

Identity?

What identity?

Yan was stunned for a moment, and then began to ponder. Suddenly, her mind seemed to have opened up, and a powerful stream of information appeared in her mind without warning.

She felt that there was an extra memory in her brain.

She didn't know why this memory appeared, but it just appeared.

This situation is like a supernatural phenomenon.

There is no way to explain it with facts.

Yan's body was like being struck by lightning, and suddenly he understood something.

What?

I signed a master-servant contract with Bei Ming?

I am a slave?

Bei Ming is the master?

Slaves and masters live and die together and share life.

The master is the supreme being, who can command everything, dominate the life of the slave, and deprive the slave of his life in a moment.

As a slave, there is no way to resist.

This is an extremely unbalanced slave contract.

This, this... This...

How is this possible?

How could I sign such an excessive contract with you? ? ?

When did it happen?

Yan didn't remember this at all, but it seemed that this memory was forced into her mind.

"Human, what did you do to me?"

Yan's heart sank. She didn't expect that the situation was much worse than she imagined.

But she calmed down quickly.

She had experienced countless storms and knew that only calmness could give her more opportunities to escape the clutches of the man in front of her.

Is this man a god? His methods are more mysterious than those of gods.

"Haha..."

"Don't you know? We signed a master-servant contract. Your life and death are in my hands. I advise you to help me pour tea and massage my back! Otherwise, the consequences are not something you can bear."

Bei Ming smiled and returned what Yan had said.

"You..."

"Human... you are so hateful."

"I will never give in."

Yan smacked his lips, furious. This humble human was so bold that he not only forced himself to sign a master-servant contract, but also wanted to pour tea and massage his back? Don't even think about it.

I.

Yan.

Even if I die, I will not succumb to your pressure.

However.

The next second.

Yan walked directly to the tea table next to her, picked up the teacup in her left hand and the teapot in her right hand. The tea in the teapot flowed accurately into the teacup.

She poured a full cup of tea and placed it in front of Bei Ming.

"Master."

"Please have some tea."

Yan said reluctantly. Actually, she didn't want to do this, but she had signed the master-servant contract and she had no choice.

Even if she didn't agree, it wouldn't work.

Hmph...

Although you can make me pour you tea and slap my back, you will never win my heart. This is just a cheap trick. When I find a way to terminate the master-servant contract, it will be your death.

"Well, you're so good."

Bei Ming smiled, and stretched out his right hand quickly, like lightning. He originally wanted to take the tea cup, but by some mistake, he directly took Yan's little hand.

hiss……

These little hands are extremely white and tender.

Don’t know how to maintain it?

Bei Ming felt Yan's small hands and suddenly took a breath of cold air. This is simply a peerless child in the world!

"You...let go."

Yan's face turned red and he suddenly pulled his right hand back. He originally wanted to use his own strength to fight Beiming. But he found that his power seemed to be sealed and could not be used at all.

This made her even more desperate.

The master-servant contract plus the ability seal.

Under this double insurance, there is no way to escape!

Does it mean that I will become the slave of this stinking Beiming from now on?

Yan lowered his head and took a look at his figure.

She knows how attractive her figure is, to the point where both men and women kill her. If you lose your ability to resist, you will become the slave of that stinking Beiming.

Something is really going to happen.

Bei Ming smiled slightly. Seeing Yan being so fierce, he was not in a hurry and took his time step by step. Then he took his hand back.

"As a qualified slave, you should know how to please your master. What's wrong with me just holding your hand? Is this urgent?"

"I know you have just become my slave and may not be used to it yet. But you have to remember that everything about you is mine, including your body."

"You have to learn to adapt." (End of Chapter)