Di Moxuan's big palm wrapped around her waist, and his rose-colored thin lips slowly approached her lips.
Kiss, drop.
But Ye Qingluo didn't start and avoided it.
Ye Qingluo felt the hand on his waist exert a little force.
Ye Qingluo pretended not to notice, her slender eyebrows were frivolous, and her slender fingers gently stroked Di Moxuan's lips.
She smiled in her charming eyes, and her tone was soft and charming: "If you don't say it... With your mouth, don't even try to get close to me."
The man who was close to her suddenly froze.
The muscles in the chest have become stiff.
The arm across his waist was also stiff.
Di Moxuan's reaction successfully pleased Ye Qingluo.
She was full of smiles, and her fingers moved more and more recklessly on his lips, his face, and finally landed on his chest, playing with the hem of his clothes.
The slender fingers are like white jade.
Even through the clothes, Di Moxuan could clearly feel the temperature of her fingertips.
"Xiao Luo'er, do you think the fire on your body is not strong enough?" Di Moxuan's voice was hoarse, he wrapped his arms around her waist, and pressed against his body.
Ye Qingluo clearly felt...
She blushed, and because she was still an aunt, she refused to forgive her: "So, are you willing to say it?"
Di Moxuan stretched out his hand suddenly, and hugged her in his arms.
Immediately, he went straight to the bed beside him.
"Wait, wait..." No way, wouldn't he be really amused by him, wanting to fuck him
The body was thrown onto the soft bed.
Ye Qingluo shrank back subconsciously, just about to turn over and get out of bed.
A hot body directly suppressed Gu Qianwang who wanted her to run away.
"Hey, hey, hey, Di Moxuan! I won't take someone like you!" Ye Qingluo thumped his limbs, refusing to give in obediently, "Don't try to change the topic in this way! If you don't tell me today, I will pester you tomorrow , will pester you to ask questions the day after tomorrow, and will always pester you to ask questions!"
After Di Moxuan pressed her on the bed, he rolled over and landed beside her.
An arm encircled her in his arms.
Ye Qingluo's struggle and "roaring" also gradually subsided.
Lying on his chest, Ye Qingluo complained about Emperor Moxuan's tough and domineering CEO aura from the bottom of her heart.
Even her beauty couldn't make Di Moxuan speak up!
Do you still want to kiss her in the future
Do you still want to marry a wife
With little emotions growing, Ye Qingluo raised his little head and glared at Di Moxuan.
Before he could speak, his lips were covered with a warm touch.
The elegant scent of sandalwood entered her nostrils.
His kiss fell on her lips.
Very gentle, very delicate kiss.
From between his lips and teeth, his very light and low hoarse voice: "Hold me."
"Oh!" Ye Qingluo just opened his mouth, but it gave Di Moxuan a chance to sneak in.
The gentle and delicate kiss turned into a lingering kiss.
…
The days, on the surface, passed peacefully.
Before I knew it, half a month had passed.
All the teenagers have already been able to get out of bed, walk around and do some simple rehabilitation exercises.
There are even dozens of teenagers who have completely healed from their injuries.
All these made Ye Qingluo's restless heart slightly slow down.
but…
Another point, what makes Ye Qingluo uneasy is...
The relationship between these teenagers and Xi Shanglan is getting better and better.
In the past half a month, Xi Shanglan really brought into full play the image of a gentle and gentle son shown in the materials.
He can take good care of all the students in the Demon Class.
When all the teenagers mentioned Xi Shanglan, they all had expressions of gratitude and admiration.