The woman was stunned, a trace of astonishment appeared on her beautiful face.
She blinked her beautiful eyes blankly, showing her innocence.
Immediately, she raised her eyes and looked at Di Moxuan: "Brother Di, who is she...?"
While speaking, he held Di Moxuan's hand, but still did not move away.
Hearing Ye Qingluo's words, Di Moxuan finally realized that the whole body of the woman beside him was almost pressed against him.
Di Moxuan frowned lightly, and was about to reach out and pull the wind chime away.
A small white hand was faster than him.
The slender five fingers directly clasped Feng Ling's arm.
With a little force, he directly grabbed the wind chime and pushed it aside.
Feng Ling cried out in pain from being pinched by this force, her eyes turned red instantly, and she yelled sadly: "Brother Di..."
Unexpectedly, she had such a pitiful appearance as a weak grass in the wind.
There was no response from Di Moxuan at all.
At this time, Di Moxuan's deep eyes were fixed on Ye Qingluo for a moment.
It seems that in his world, there is only Ye Qingluo, and only Ye Qingluo can be seen.
Ye Qingluo was full of disgust for Fengling.
Naturally, he has no sympathy for her delicate and pitiful appearance.
She walked directly to Di Moxuan's side, and stood where Feng Ling had just stood.
She hooked her lips, and showed an extremely enchanting and provocative smile towards the wind chime.
Immediately, turn around.
The slender wrist hooked around Di Moxuan's neck.
With a little force, he pulled his head down.
Di Moxuan bent over cooperatively.
Ye Qingluo stood on tiptoe, and her pink lips covered his thin lips.
Her lips pressed together, and her wrists became tighter.
The soft and delicate body fell softly into Di Moxuan's arms.
Opening his mouth, aggressively imprinted a tooth mark on his lips.
Di Mo Xuanmi's long eyelashes twitched, surprised by the little woman's announced behavior.
Immediately, ecstasy welled up in my heart.
Seeing Ye Qingluo's anger nestled in Chu Wu's heart, and when she took the initiative to kiss his lips, declaring her sovereignty, it disappeared.
Holding her slender waist tightly, Di Moxuan immediately turned passive into active.
The tip of the tongue forcefully pried open her lips, her white teeth.
about to explore...
The little white hand on the chest suddenly exerted force.
Di Moxuan was defenseless and was pushed away by the little woman.
Between the corners of the lips of the two, a silver thread was pulled out.
Ye Qingluo's cheeks were slightly red, but her face was calm.
Raising his eyebrows, he stared at Feng Ling's exquisite face, which alternates between blue and red.
As if she still had something to say, she swept her lips, and swept the obvious silver thread into her lips.
The language was hoarse, mixed with charm: "Tell me, who am I?"
Feng Ling seemed to be hit hard, and staggered back a few steps.
The little face turned pale in an instant, and the little body kept trembling.
It seemed that in the next second, he would be weak and faint.
Her eyes were red, and she asked tremblingly, "Brother Di, you, you..."
Di Moxuan still didn't look at Fengling.
His gaze was always fixed on Ye Qingluo.
Look at her enchanting smile and the way she licks her lips charmingly.
After tasting his taste, he still couldn't get enough of it, and an inexplicable flame rushed to his lower abdomen, making his body tense.
His little Luoer...
Are you jealous
That's why she deliberately pushed him away when he wanted to taste her initiative.
Is this punishing him
He had to admit that this punishment made him extremely tormented.
The flames surging in the lower abdomen, as a man, a normal man, Di Moxuan naturally understood what was going on.
This is the fire started by Xiao Luoer.
However, she didn't seem to have any plans to put out the fire.