"A Luo had to hide me. As a man who can't see the light, I had no choice but to follow A Luo secretly."
Di Moxuan's voice, pretending to be wronged, was still so mellow and pleasant.
He rubbed his head against Ye Qingluo's neck and rubbed it.
Soft hair glides over night-cleared skin.
Her delicate body trembled slightly, and she reached out to pat him.
This hand had just been raised, but it was held by the man's slender fingers.
With a force, Ye Qingluo was turned around and buried in Di Moxuan's arms.
The man's purple robe completely envelops her.
The elegant sandalwood on his body became more and more intense.
"Di Moxuan!" Ye Qingluo struggled to raise his head, wanting to leave his embrace, "Can you stop meddling every time we meet!"
"oh… "
Di Moxuan's handsome eyebrows were frivolous, his long and narrow peach eyes narrowed, and he nodded solemnly: "A Luo, are you blaming me for not opening my mouth?"
As he spoke, his five fingers clasped Ye Qingluo's jaw.
The man's body is as hard as iron.
She struggled for a while, but couldn't move.
In the next second, Di Moxuan's peerless face magnified between his pupils.
He bowed his head and kissed her lips.
"Oh!" Ye Qingluo's eyes were cold and stern, and he glared at the man fiercely, pushing with both hands.
Can…
From this angle, Ye Qingluo was stunned for a moment when he met those charming black eyes.
His eyes were shining brightly.
The long eyelashes trembled slightly from time to time.
He kissed very seriously, which can be seen from his eyes.
Until Di Moxuan's lips left hers, Ye Qingluo was still in a daze.
His little face was smoky red, and his breathing was fluctuating.
"Emperor! Mo! Xuan!"
Ye Qingluo's charming eyes widened, bursting with burning anger.
She gritted her teeth, wishing she could strangle Di Moxuan to death.
Stinky man! He actually belittled her over and over again!
She turned out to be powerless!
Your Majesty Emperor, why are you acting like a rascal so shamelessly
"Di Moxuan, if you..."
Before she finished speaking angrily, the man's fingers brushed her hair.
A cold touch touched the scalp.
It seems that something has been inserted.
Ye Qingluo wanted to pull out the hair from her hair, but Di Moxuan held her hand tightly, preventing her from moving.
"This, I don't want it anymore." Di Moxuan spread his other hand open.
In his palm was Ye Qingluo's wooden hairpin.
When did it come into his hands
Ye Qingluo was startled. Is this man too strong, or has her vigilance weakened
It was so easy for Di Moxuan to take something from her body!
"You are not allowed to use things that other men have touched." A deep and domineering voice came out from Di Moxuan's thin lips.
Following his words, he tightened his fingers suddenly.
The wooden hairpin was broken in two.
"You..." Ye Qingluo stared at the half of the wooden hairpin, and somewhere in his heart, there was a strange emotion constantly filled.
It's like rushing to my head.
However, she couldn't tell what kind of feeling that was.
After a long while, Ye Qingluo clenched her powder fist tightly and restored her voice to its original coldness.
"Di Moxuan! No matter what you need in me, what is the purpose of your approaching me, these...you don't tell me, I won't ask, after all...with your ability, wanting my life is simply too much. It's easy."
"I sincerely apologize to you for doubting your purpose."
"But... Please remember one thing, I am not a plaything in your hands. The methods you use with other women should not be placed on me. To me, you are just the mother body of this mysterious heart jade in my body, nothing more .”