Di Mo Xuanjuan's brows were slightly hooked, his evil and handsome face was as charming as an evildoer, and because of the radiant look in his eyes, there was even a hint of charm.
A man who can display his style and laziness so vividly without losing his fortitude, and his innate aura of looking down on the world.
In the world, there is probably only Di Moxuan alone.
"Forgot again... why did you call me?" Di Moxuan lowered his head, and once again pulled Ye Qingluo into his arms with his long arms.
Ye Qingluo's cheeks warmed up, and when he remembered the "Ah Xuan" he asked him to call, his face became even hotter.
"Forget it, let me remind you."
As soon as the words fell, Ye Qingluo's body lightened, and the man's arms tightened around his waist.
He had already bent down and covered her lips.
Gentle and deep, extremely lingering.
It seemed that all emotions were melted into this kiss.
Ye Qingluo's breath was full of the man's strong sandalwood scent.
There was a bang in my mind, and it went blank.
The blush on his face seemed to spread throughout his body and mind, and his whole body was ignited with a slight heat.
The ink hair of the two people was flying, intertwined, and their fingers clasped together, which seemed to indicate that they would be entangled together for life after life.
The arm of Di Moxuan around her waist was wrapped even tighter.
His lips slowly moved to Ye Qingluo's ear, breathing heavily and hotly: "Call me."
The low and hoarse voice, with a certain depressive emotion, made Ye Qingluo's eyes even more blurred.
Her delicate body was almost hanging in Di Moxuan's arms, lying on his chest, listening to her heartbeat, and his uniquely charming whisper.
Ye Qingluo thought, there is probably no one in the world who can escape such a temptation.
The slender fingers subconsciously clenched the man's skirt.
In my mind, a decision is formed.
She is not the kind of person who likes to be entangled and think about things alone.
In her world, it is either black or white, and there is no color in between.
If you like it, you like it, if you hate it, you hate it, she doesn't like to guess.
Because of this, after the decision was made, Ye Qingluo raised his head, and the streamer in his charming eyes revealed a bit of seriousness and seriousness.
"Di Moxuan, do you like me?"
The man's dark eyes reflected her face.
Ye Qingluo could feel the warm sweat oozing from his palms, and could feel his delicate body tense and trembling slightly.
nervous.
Filled with nervousness, he waited for Di Moxuan's answer.
Between her and Di Moxuan, no one has ever opened their mouths to break such ambiguity.
Ye Qingluo didn't want to go on like this with him.
Like is like.
If they don't like it, the way they get along with each other should be changed.
otherwise…
Her heart would really be touched by Di Moxuan.
If you don't love, then cut off all possibilities as soon as possible.
It's better for both of you to stay friends.
Di Moxuan's hand around her waist loosened.
Those black eyes that were as destructive and dazzling as black obsidian stared at Ye Qingluo with a slightly deep look.
He didn't speak, and Ye Qingluo didn't rush.
After a long while, Ye Qingluo calmed down the tension in his heart when the college bell rang, and shook hands with five fingers: "Think about the relationship between us and continue to get along."
"Next time we meet, I'll wait for your answer."
Her thin lips curled up slightly, and she pulled out the wooden plaque representing her information from her waist, and handed it to Di Moxuan: "Help me move my hands and feet, and cover up my mysterious rank."
This wooden sign will be updated once a day.
Timely replace the information of the person who owns the wooden sign.
If people from the academy find out, she has been promoted from the Huangxuan ninth rank to the Xuanxuan fourth rank overnight.
It must attract the attention of the academy.
At that time, Ye Qingqian will file a complaint with the academy...