The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 108 Ye Ling is jealous
"Ye Ling, come on!"

The female screamed wildly, her eyes practically glued to him.

Mia blushed and her heart beat fast, and she wanted to pounce on him directly.

She bit her lip and swore in her heart: Ye Ling must be hers, no one can take him away!

"Isn't this a bit too exaggerated?"

Su Xiyue stood aside, muttering softly.

But his eyes were honestly staring at Ye Ling's explosive abdominal muscles, even though he had seen them countless times.

Ye Ling noticed her gaze, and a smile of pleasure appeared on his lips, with a playful expression.

That expression seemed to say: "Have you seen enough? If not, I'll let you look at it slowly when I come back, and you can touch it as you like..."

She instantly understood what he meant, her face flushed red, and she glared at him.

Then he quickly looked away.

Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she met Mo Lin's deep eyes.

Su Xiyue's heart skipped a beat, and she felt embarrassed as if she had been caught peeking.

She coughed twice, trying to dispel the sudden silence.

But Mo Lin's gaze was still fixed on her, his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, making her feel creepy.

"Um... Mo Lin, are you... are you ready to perform later?"

She made small talk, trying to divert attention.

Mo Lin didn't answer immediately, but just looked at her deeply until she began to wonder if there was something on her face.

He then slowly spoke: "Your dance is very special."

special?

Is this a compliment or an insult to her?

She was a little confused, but still smiled politely: "Thank you for the compliment, I'm looking forward to your performance."

I'm really looking forward to it, and I also want to see who has a better figure, him or Ye Ling.

A smile flashed in Mo Lin's eyes, but he didn't say much, and looked at the field.

He glanced at Ye Ling's explosive figure, silently compared it with himself, and found that he was exactly the same, and felt relieved instantly.

Bai Qi was right next to them, so he naturally heard the conversation between Su Xiyue and Mo Lin. His beautiful fox eyes swept over the two of them, his eyes were deep, and no one knew what he was thinking.

At this time, Ye Ling had already walked to the center of the field. The whole audience instantly became quiet, and all eyes were focused on him.

He tilted his head slightly, his silver eyes flashing coldly in the light of the bonfire.

He slowly raised his arms, his muscles tensed with his movements, as if every inch of his skin was telling of his strength.

Suddenly, he jumped up, his body as agile as a cheetah, his movements swift and powerful.

He imitated the running posture of the Silver Moon Wolf, with his limbs on the ground, muscles tensed, and each step was full of explosive power.

The movements are smooth and graceful, as if a real wolf king is galloping on the grassland.

The audience held their breath and stared at him intently, afraid of missing any details.

Ye Ling's movements became faster and faster, moving across the field like a gust of wind, and each leap was full of power and grace.

His body drew graceful arcs in the air, but when he landed, he was as steady as a rock, as if the earth was submitting under his feet.

The females in the audience had gone completely crazy, screaming one after another, as if they were going to overturn the entire tribe.

"Ye Ling! Ye Ling! Ye Ling!"

"Ahhh! So handsome, so handsome that my legs are weak."

"I can't stand it anymore! Ye Ling, I want to give birth to wolf cubs for you!"

……

The females screamed and almost fainted.

Su Xiyue stood aside, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly.

Although dog men are handsome and M, isn’t this too exaggerated?

However, she had to admit that Ye Ling's performance was indeed shocking.

At this moment, Ye Ling suddenly turned around, looked straight at her, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Her eyes seemed to say, "So what? Are you fascinated by me? Do you want to give birth to wolf cubs for me?"

Her face flushed and she quickly looked away. She cursed inwardly: How could this bastard be so good at flirting? Her heart was pounding.

Just as I was trying to find an excuse to slip away, I looked up and found that Mo Lin had already walked to the center of the field.

He still had a stern expression, as if the surrounding bustle had nothing to do with him.

"Mo Lin! Mo Lin!"

The females present burst into screams again, although not as crazy as Ye Ling's.

But Mo Lin's cold temperament also attracted many people.

Su Xiyue noticed that when Mo Lin walked over, his eyes vaguely swept over Ye Ling who was about to leave, with a slightly cold look in his eyes.

Although it was very faint and shallow, and only lasted for a moment, she still captured it keenly.

Her expression was slightly raised. These two people seemed calm on the surface, but there was a lot of tension behind the scenes.

Ye Ling was so perceptive that he noticed it. A cold light flashed in his silver eyes, but he didn't say anything.

He just stepped aside, folded his arms, and watched leisurely.

It's just a stinky snake. Let's see what tricks you can play on it.

Mo Lin stood in the center, his deep eyes looked around, finally fixed on Su Xiyue, his thin lips slightly curled.

He slowly raised his hand, and with a flick of his slender fingers, the animal skin coat on his body slipped to the ground, leaving only a piece of animal skin wrapped around his waist.

In an instant, the whole audience gasped.

"Ahhh... Mo Lin, I love you so much, ah, I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore, my legs are weak."

"This waist! These abs! I'm dying! I'm dying!"

"Mo Lin! Look at me! I'm willing to lay snake eggs for you. If one nest isn't enough, I'll lay two..."

……

The females present were screaming wildly, their faces flushed red.

He wanted to rush over and tear off the animal skin wrapped around Mo Lin's waist.

It's so annoying that it blocks the most important scenery.

Su Xiyue couldn't help but widen her eyes. Mo Lin's figure was completely different from Ye Ling's.

Ye Ling's muscles are full of explosive power, with clear lines and a strong aura, like a domineering wolf king.

Mo Lin's figure tends to be more of a smooth line, with firm but not exaggerated muscles, abdominal muscles, mermaid lines, and especially that waist, which is simply eye-catching.

"Fuck, this waist is actually a standard male dog waist, and there are abdominal muscles. This body proportion... is it super sexy?"

She was giving thumbs up crazily in her heart. It was hard to say who had a better figure between Ye Ling and Mo Lin.

But when it comes to sexiness, it’s definitely Mo Lin, the type that makes any woman want to sleep with him.

Mia's face flushed with excitement, her beautiful eyes wild with enthusiasm, "Mo Lin, you're so handsome! I want to lay snake eggs for you, and we'll raise little pythons together!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the seven beastly men of Langya turned black and they all cursed under their breath.

Mo Lin stood in the center of the venue, his eyes cold and deep, as if the surrounding noise had nothing to do with him.

He glanced at Su Xiyue intentionally or unintentionally and began to perform.

It imitates the swimming and attacking posture of a black python.

He leaned forward on the ground, put his arms together, and moved forward in a winding manner close to the ground, like a real black python crawling on the grass.

The smooth movements and perfect figure are simply amazing.

His muscles rippled with his movements, emitting a captivating charm that made it impossible to look away.

Especially the waist-to-hip ratio, which is simply perfect among perfections, making people excited.

The whole audience was deeply attracted by his performance, and the females screamed and were crazy excited.

Although Su Xiyue didn't scream like other females, she stared intently with shining eyes.

At this moment, a figure quietly appeared behind her. It was Ye Ling.

He stared at Mo Lin in the field, with a sneer on his lips.

"Why, are you fascinated by Mo Lin?"

A low voice sounded in her ears, carrying a faint chill.

(End of this chapter)