After Ye Zhengyang hung up the phone, he saw Qin Jinglei looking at him with questions, and then he roughly told Zhang Yang about the story.

"Sir, I'm sorry, please turn off your phone and we're going to take off!"

Just then, a sweet voice suddenly rang.

Ye Zhengyang and Qin Jinglei turned their heads and saw a flight attendant wearing a system, sweet-looking and plump figure, showing a professional smile at Ye Zhengyang.

Ye Zhengyang just nodded lightly and said, "Okay."

Seeing Ye Zhengyang turn off his cell phone, the flight attendant said, "Thank you for your cooperation!"

"Zhengyang, do you think something is wrong with this flight attendant?"

Seeing the flight attendant leave, Qin Jinglei climbed into Ye Zhengyang's ear and asked softly.

Although Qin Jinglei's self-sounding voice was already very light, with his voice, everyone in the cabin heard it.

Ye Zhengyang shook his head awkwardly and said, "I really didn't see it."

Qin Jinglei continued, "Don't you think her figure is a bit too good?"

"cut!"

As soon as Qin Jinglei finished speaking, a disdainful voice suddenly came from the back row: "What a rustic bun. I haven't even seen a beautiful woman before. It's embarrassing to come out!"

"you"

Hearing this voice, Qin Jinglei was furious, but was stopped by Ye Zhengyang.

"This is on the plane. Do you want to destroy the plane and kill people?"

Ye Zhengyang pressed Qin Jinglei back to his seat.

Ye Zhengyang turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man with a slightly bald hair, a big belly, and a greasy face and scolded: "Shut up!"

Although Ye Zhengyang's voice was not high, it looked like thunder in the middle-aged man's ears, and his face turned pale.

Ye Zhengyang used the Jusheng City Line, which others could not hear. Only the middle-aged man could hear it and used a trace of spiritual power.

Immediately afterwards, the plane took off smoothly, and Ye Zhengyang closed his eyes and entered a state of false sleep.

"Sir, what are you going to drink?"

At this time, the flight attendant pushed the cart to Ye Zhengyang and asked softly.

Ye Zhengyang opened his eyes and saw that the flight attendant's eyes were red and there were still tears on his cheeks. It was obvious that he had just cried.

Seeing Ye Zhengyang frowning, the flight attendant hurriedly lowered her head.

"casual!"

Ye Zhengyang closed his eyes again and said lightly.

Hearing this, the flight attendant poured two glasses of red wine on the small table in front of Ye Zhengyang and Qin Jinglei.

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Then he left.

It was not until the flight attendant walked around the cabin and returned to the service room that Ye Zhengyang slowly released his spiritual sense.

In the service room, the flight attendant sat on a chair with a dazed expression.

"Bang"

At this time, the door of the service room was opened, and a woman in the same stewardess dressed in a gorgeous dress walked in.

"Um?"

Seeing this woman, Ye Zhengyang frowned slightly.

I heard the flight attendant of the women's team say, "What are you still sitting here?"

"Get out now!"

"well?"

Before the flight attendant could reply, a sarcastic voice suddenly sounded, followed by a slender and handsome man who looked like a man.

After the man came in, he hugged the woman's slender waist and said, "What are you doing when you go out?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to just let her stay here?"

Seeing this man, the flight attendant's delicate body trembled obviously, and a hint of fear appeared on her face.

"You dead ghost!"

The woman punched the man gently in the chest and said softly: "It's not enough to have someone else. Do you still want to eat what is in the bowl and look at the pot?"

"hey-hey"

The man smiled lewdly and grabbed the woman's chest hard. He said evilly: "As long as you can withstand my whip!"

The woman was caught by the man and immediately let out a sweet moan, then fell into the man's arms.

Seeing the two of them acting unbearable, the flight attendant immediately covered her face and ran away, and the man's laughter rang behind her.

Ye Zhengyang did not pay attention to the flight attendant, but kept paying attention to the situation in the service room.

After the flight attendant went out, the man's eyes flashed with lust. He pushed the woman down on a small bed and peeled off the woman's clothes in a few seconds.

Then the man quickly took off his clothes, let out a low growl in his throat, and quickly climbed onto the woman's body.

"ah!"

The man invaded the woman's body without any prelude, causing the woman to let out a painful moan.

When Ye Zhengyang saw such an unsightly scene, he was about to withdraw his spiritual sense. Suddenly, he saw a blood-colored thread crawling across the man's naked back.

The blood-colored thread squirmed quickly under the man's skin.

"This is"

Seeing this, Ye Zhengyang hurriedly stopped his spiritual sense that was about to withdraw and stopped again

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Stayed in the service room.

The man was galloping constantly, the woman whined in pain, the man's movements became faster and faster, and was about to be on the verge of an outbreak.

Suddenly, a dagger with a cold light appeared in the woman's hand holding the man's neck tightly.

Immediately afterwards, the dagger in the woman's hand was inserted into the back of the man's neck.

The man's back seemed to have eyes, and his arms grabbed the woman's wrist holding the dagger at an incredible angle.

The man's movements changed the woman's face, and then the man showed a hideous smile and rushed violently with his lower body.

About a minute later, the man let out a low growl in his throat, and then he lay on the woman's body and stopped moving.

After a while, the man raised the pale face, with a ferocious look on his face, and knocked off the dagger in the woman's hand, and cursed: "Stinky cousin, I think you are impatient with living!"

The man scolded the woman, grabbed the woman's hair and threw it out.

The woman screamed, then she fell to the door with a "bang".

While wearing clothes, the man cursed: "I will make you live worse than death!"

The man's face changed a little as he spoke, and he opened his mouth and recited a spell silently.

"ah!"

As the man's spell rang, the woman immediately hugged her head and howled in pain on the ground, and kept hitting her head against the ground. The scene was shockingly chilling.

"Fuck, it's so cruel!"

Seeing this, Ye Zhengyang suddenly became angry and became jealous, and he was about to get up to go to the service room.

Suddenly, the flight attendant outside the service room heard the movement inside, pushed open the door and rushed in.

"Sister Wang, what's wrong with you?"

The flight attendant saw the woman lying on the ground without any trace, and hurriedly held her in her arms and asked.

The woman ignored the flight attendant and pushed him away fiercely, cursing, "Get out!"

Hearing the woman's scolding, the flight attendant did not leave, but knelt down at the man and begged: "Captain, please let Sister Wang go. I will agree to you any requests you have!"

"Please!"

The flight attendant said, and started crying.

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