The sticky wet clothes stuck to his body were torn off by Di Moxuan.
The breeze hit, and the delicate body covered with water droplets trembled slightly in the wind.
Ye Qingluo woke up suddenly.
The charming eyes that were deluded by the beauty tricks regained their clarity.
She lowered her head and looked at herself, who was almost radiant.
With a "plop", he buried himself in the spiritual spring.
The splashing water splashed on the two of them.
The gravity of being buried in the water made Ye Qingluo instinctively fall forward.
Ye Qingluo immediately reached out and hugged Di Moxuan's tight waist, and buried his whole head in it...
Ye Qingluo's face bumped into Di Moxuan's lower three inches.
Di Moxuan's body stiffened suddenly.
Ye Qingluo only felt that her face hit something extremely hard, and she grinned in pain, trying to get up from Di Moxuan's arms.
Fortunately, her face is real.
Otherwise... Nima will be reorganized every minute after being hit!
She fluttered.
The body of the man who held her firmly became tense.
Even in the water, Ye Qingluo could feel that the temperature on Di Moxuan's body was gradually rising.
The next moment, her body was grabbed by Di Moxuan's broad palm.
The person was pressed into his arms.
Two naked bodies, skin to skin.
The scorching temperature, like a mass of burning flames, burned between the two.
Ye Qingluo's delicate body froze.
He... he can't hold it anymore
Didn't you say not to touch her
Could it be... Could it be that we really want to have a spiritual spring play
Ole leak! ! !
She refuses!
To know the last time, such a good beginning, process, and end...
But, but she is almost dying...
This time in Lingquan.
She will definitely die!
Although she really wanted to sleep Di Moxuan to death, but right now... this kind of outdoor fun is definitely not allowed!
Ye Qingluo hadn't figured out what to say to dispel Di Moxuan's thoughts.
Emperor Moxuan leaned over and smiled lowly: "Xiao Luo'er is so impatient to swallow me?"
grass! Do you want to be so shameless and beat him up
Obviously he can't hold it now!
How could he dump the blame on such a pure girl
"You know... where did you hit me with your face just now?" Di Moxuan whispered again, bewitching.
When he leaned over, his black hair, stained with water droplets, fell on her bare back intentionally or unintentionally, stirring her skin.
While talking, his thin lips brushed her earlobe intentionally or unintentionally.
Both ways.
Ye Qingluo's breathing gradually increased.
After finally digesting Di Moxuan's question, she panted and maintained her consciousness: "I haven't told you yet, what are you doing with your muscles so hard, if my flowery and jade-like face is broken, you...you pay for it!" worthy of... ”
The last "what" word, I didn't have time to yell out.
Ye Qingluo seemed to think of something.
The whole face suddenly turned into a liver color.
She just... bumped into...
Could it be a man... what
Ye Qingluo lowered her head tentatively.
But the mist in Lingquan was too hazy for her to see.
He could only raise his head weakly, and looked into Di Moxuan's eyes with some uncertainty: "Cough, did I... I didn't hit something, I shouldn't hit... something?"
Ye Qingluo said the last three words very carefully.
However, Di Moxuan just looked at her with a half-smile.
The playful charm in his eyes couldn't be concealed no matter what.
The four eyes met, and after a while, he raised his eyebrows frivolously.
That look seemed to be asking, "What do you say?"