After shaking off his hand, the hand that was holding Yun Qingyan fell down as if powerless.
Di Jiuque, unable to move, could only use his gaze to intimidate Yun Qingyan.
If it were anyone else, I'm afraid he would have been scared out of his wits by those powerful, cold eyes
But who is Yun Qingyan
She lacks everything except courage!
Especially now that she is planning to break the pot.
Not in a hurry to do anything, Yun Qingyan held her chin with one hand and walked around twice with interest, "Hang? Are you horizontal? You can't move, can you?"
That villain's triumphant look would make him vomit three liters of blood!
Emperor Jiuque's eyes were as cold as ice frozen for thousands of years.
If it weren't for him...
His handsome eyebrows wrinkled.
How could he allow such ants to insult him? !
Knowing that he couldn't move now, Di Jiuque simply closed his eyes out of sight and out of mind.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt a pair of cold hands patting his face, and a smell of earthy smell passed into the tip of his nose.
Di Jiuque's cold eyes suddenly opened, almost exploding!
He has a fetish for cleanliness! !
"Hey? Does your skin look good?" Patting that handsome, god-like face again, Yun Qingyan looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.
That handsome and deep face was already stained with brown soil, with black spots and white spots, which was somewhat similar to the vertical and horizontal blue spots on Yun Qingyan's face.
But even so, it still has nothing to do with ugliness.
The embarrassed Liaoyan made people have the urge to ravage him. The aura that spread all over his body not only did not make Yun Qingyan regret and shrink back, but instead gave him a kind of hot blood rushing to his brain.
Yun Qingyan couldn't help but think of what a great gentleman said in his first life -
Tragedy is destroying beautiful things for people to see!
And she... now seems to be in love with causing tragedy.
Patting Di Jiuque's handsome face with a smile, Yun Qingyan's smile became even more joyful, "Why don't you speak? Didn't you tell me to get out of here so arrogantly before?"
Di Jiuque glared at her and glanced away.
He had used the power of the word spirit forcefully before, but now he had lost all his power and could not even speak.
There was a layer of anger between Binghan's brows, when had Emperor Jiuque ever been in such a mess!
Don’t even have the strength to speak? Yun Qingyan raised her eyebrows and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. It seemed that his speaking spirit had limits. Otherwise, if every word he said became a rule, he would not be able to let others live.
so far so good…
It seems that this mysterious man is not so... outrageous...
"Master, hurry up and find..." Xiao Xuan, who was staying in Xuan Ring, urged, muttering in his heart, beauty is a waste of time, beauty is a waste of time!
"I don't even know what it is, how can I find it?" Yun Qingyan rolled her eyes indifferently, silently complaining, chance, chance, she only knew the word chance, but she didn't know what the chance looked like. How to let her go
"Tear off his clothes and touch his whole body. If I get the chance, I will feel it!"
Xiao Xuan urged.
Ahem... Take off your clothes... Touch your whole body...
Yun Qingyan carefully glanced at the man next to her with a cold and solemn face. Was she going to change her job and become a pervert
It's one thing to be angry with him, but it's another thing to actually take off someone's clothes.
Yun Qingyan slowly reached into the collar of Di Jiuque's black clothes with one hand. This time, without the obstruction of any foreign object, his slender hands easily touched the outer edge of the clothes...
(End of chapter)