The girl's beautiful and delicate face was reflected in the man's fiery pupils.
The moment this familiar face appeared.
Di Moxuan's body tensed suddenly.
His hands clasped her shoulders violently.
Then, she was picked up by the waist.
Ye Qingluo was startled, feeling the man's stronger reaction, her hands immediately wrapped around Di Moxuan's neck.
At the same time, Di Moxuan's kiss accurately landed on her pink lips.
This kiss is different from the simple touch before.
Also different from the gentleness before.
It was a strong and domineering kiss that seemed to swallow her into her belly.
Ye Qing's mind suddenly went blank.
The whole person was hanging on Di Moxuan's body almost powerlessly.
Until her back fell into the soft bed.
She just woke up like a dream.
The little hand pushed his chest feebly: "Beast... you... um!"
Before he could finish his protest, he was blocked again.
Ye Qingluo couldn't breathe.
In the panic and struggle, the eyes of God Mo Xuan were like fire.
His hoarse voice rang in his ears: "Xiao Luo'er... I miss you... I miss you all the time..."
Thinking about her almost made me crazy.
His voice, his words, and his gaze made Ye Qing lose his armor.
For his affection.
She can never resist.
In the end, it was eaten and wiped clean, and there was no residue left.
In the room, the temperature is high.
There was a faint protest of the girl's panic: "Di Moxuan! Let's say it first, we will never play with the things in the cabinet—"
...
A group of people spent three days in Qinyuezong.
The Miao people who had been silent for the past few days finally couldn't hold back and started to act.
On this day, a group of people set up a few tables outside the yard.
Ye Qing nestled in Emperor Moxuan's arms, discussing with Yan Xiaoyi and others about the matters of Shangxuan Academy.
Tao Zi heard it, and said that she wanted to apply to join the Demon Class.
Onimus sat at another table, silent, thinking about something.
Zou Mo hugged Limao and whispered something to her from time to time, which was sweet.
The atmosphere was just right.
only…
For some reason, Miao Yiyi and Xuan Gui sat in the corner silently, with their heads lowered, looking absent-minded.
Especially Miao Yiyi.
Ever since the birthday banquet ended, he has been unable to cheer up.
Even if Ye Qingluo took the initiative to talk to her, she didn't get much reaction.
but…
Ye Qingluo probably guessed why.
So she didn't force Miao Yiyi too much, so she could integrate into their atmosphere as soon as possible.
While they were talking, a thick laughter suddenly came from outside the courtyard: "Hahaha... It seems that this courtyard is the most lively. I should come here earlier to join in the fun."
Immediately, Miao Yixiong, dressed in Miao costumes, walked in with a big smile.
Behind her was Miao Rongrong, who was clearly well-dressed.
Miao Yiyi in the corner suddenly froze.
Xuangui immediately stood up and stood in front of Miao Yiyi.
Miao Yiyi got up, grabbed Xuangui's arm, and rushed into the room quickly.
From the corner of Ye Qing's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the two leaving figures, and a trace of deep meaning flashed in his eyes.
However, she still focused on Miao Yixiong and Miao Rongrong who were obviously looking for trouble.
"Master Emperor, Master Ghost Martial Arts, Young Master Mo." After Miao Yixiong walked in, he greeted the three of them respectfully with a look of familiarity.
Di Moxuan still lowered his head, and his big palm was gently on Ye Qingluo's hair.
Onimus was still in a deep state, remained silent, and did not lift his eyelids.
Zou Mo still hugged Li Mao, lowered his head, and secretly kissed Li Mao on the face a few times.
Miao Yixiong stood there awkwardly: "..."