"Just because of this?" Di Moxuan raised his eyebrows and asked jokingly.
Ye Qingluo was taken aback, and the little hand that was holding his skirt loosened.
She understood what Di Moxuan meant by asking this question.
The little face suddenly became red.
"If you don't answer seriously, the question you want to know...you won't get the answer." Di Moxuan smiled lowly.
This girl is so cute that he can't wait to rub her into his body.
Ye Qingluo buried her head in his arms, dawdling for a long while.
It took a long time to let out a small grunt.
Couldn't hear what she was saying at all.
Di Moxuan didn't intend to just let her fool her.
The slender fingers raised Ye Qingluo's chin domineeringly and forcefully.
The rosy red lips, reflected in her pupils, swept away a sinister arc.
"I can't hear." The low and hoarse magnetic male voice hit the eardrum word by word.
The warm breath left a crisp, itchy feeling on her skin.
Ye Qingluo blushed violently, and glared at Di Moxuan from embarrassment.
Immediately, with an effort, the whole person straddled Di Moxuan's body.
Putting his small hand on his chest, with a fierce look like a queen, he said "violently": "The Flame Devouring Fan is a gift you gave me. You said that it is a betrothal gift!"
After finishing speaking, she stared at the man's rising curve, gritted her teeth and lowered her head, bit his lips hard, and growled angrily: "So you are satisfied!"
"Hiss..." Di Moxuan felt the pain, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, touched her bitten lips with his fingers, and couldn't help laughing, "Little wild cat..."
Ye Qingluo snorted coldly: "You deserve it for killing me!"
Smelly shameless beast!
Tease her if there is a disagreement.
It was still the kind of teasing that made her blush.
Bite him, she has already "mouthed" to be merciful.
Seeing her blushing with shame, Di Moxuan knew that the little wild cat would explode if she teased her any longer.
He restrained his amusing thoughts, and said in a warm voice: "Satisfied, the little wild cat made me so satisfied, so... I decided to tell you the method of repairing the Flame Devouring Fan."
When Ye Qingluo heard the words, his expression immediately became serious, and he looked at him seriously, waiting for the answer.
Di Moxuan held her little hand, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, and said in a low voice, "You still remember the attribute of the Flame Devouring Fan."
Attributes
Ye Qingluo recalled it in his mind.
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When Di Moxuan gave her the Flame-eating Fan, old man Cang said...
"The Flame Devouring Fan is a growable attribute."
There is only one Flame Devouring Fan in the world, and it is not as precious as the Tianling Staff, and it is not a legendary weapon.
However, the most enviable thing is the growth attribute of the Flame Devouring Fan.
The Flame Devouring Fan can be upgraded with the user's ability.
"What does the growth attribute... have to do with repairing the broken Flame Devouring Fan?" Ye Qingluo asked suspiciously.
Di Moxuan lightly clasped her forehead: "Because it is a growth attribute, the breaking of the Flame Devouring Fan is not a destruction for the Flame Devouring Fan, but a new beginning."
The more Ye Qingluo listened, the more confused she became.
Seeing Ye Qingluo's confused face, Di Moxuan sighed, and explained in another way: "Before the Flame Devouring Fan broke, although it was for your use, to the Flame Devouring Fan, you are not considered it." The real master."
"The Flame Devouring Fan can be repaired, but... I need something from you..."
Hearing this, Ye Qingluo immediately understood the meaning of Di Moxuan's words.
She stopped the waist, put her hands on Di Moxuan's shoulders, nodded vigorously and said: "I can do whatever I want, as long as... I can repair the Flame Devouring Fan!"