Cold gaze.
A tone without warmth.
Ye Qingluo's heart throbbed in pain.
The five fingers hanging by the side gradually curled up one by one.
She just stared directly at Di Moxuan.
There is a surge of emotion in the charming eyes.
Seeing this, Di Moxuan frowned even more tightly.
He quickened his pace and walked towards Ye Qingluo.
Several people around looked at each other.
Then, let's do it together, trying to block it.
But seeing Onimu, who had been sitting all this time, suddenly stood up.
The timing for Onimus to stand up was just right.
Coincidentally, it stood in front of Di Moxuan.
His body blocked Ye Qingluo completely behind him.
Onimu's face remained calm: "Master Emperor, I advise you to restrain your emotions, so as not to do things that you regret."
Di Moxuan's footsteps paused slightly.
The twinkling peach-blossom pupils narrowed slightly, shining with an obscure luster.
"What? Even Master Onimu and the rest of them feel that the deity has lost his memory?"
His voice was very low, with a hint of hoarseness, as if he was fooling: "I don't know when Master Onimu became as mundane as other people, trying to put women around me?"
Onimu's face was still calm, and he looked into God Mo Xuan's eyes firmly: "If you think so, then it's up to you."
Di Moxuan pursed his thin lips.
He naturally knew Onimu's temperament.
I also understand that Onimu will not speak for a woman for no reason.
What is this woman's identity
Why, it seems that the people in this yard are very familiar with her
Moreover, the way she looked at him...
It always makes him feel... like being pricked by a needle.
"Get out of the way." Di Moxuan's eyes darkened.
Onimu's expressionless face changed slightly, he frowned, and was about to speak.
Behind him came a girl's quiet voice: "Master Onimu, it's okay, I believe that no matter what he becomes, he will never hurt me."
The girl said, and slowly walked out from behind Onimu.
She approached Di Moxuan.
Stick very close.
Almost two feet, against his toes.
The girl raised her head slightly, as long as she tiptoed like that again, as long as he lowered his head like that again.
The lips of the two can stick together.
The breathing of the two is intertwined with each other.
Di Moxuan frowned, not used to being so close to people.
I want to move back.
But when smelling the fragrance of the woman's body.
His body was actually frozen, unable to move.
Heart, there is an inexplicable irritability.
The girl's fragrance lingers more and more in the nostrils.
The more he felt, the more strange emotions surged.
Suddenly, his body trembled.
My heart hurts like I was bitten by something.
"Ah Xuan, you... what are you..." Ye Qingluo noticed Di Moxuan's momentary loss of focus, his pupils constricted, and he raised his hand, trying to cover his face.
There was a "snap".
Di Moxuan patted her arm away.
A pair of dark purple eyes stared at Ye Qingluo: "Get lost! Don't touch this deity!"
His body kept shaking.
As if suppressing some pain.
Ye Qingluo supported his red and swollen arm, and stepped back slightly.
The way Di Moxuan looked at her...
Full of killing intent.
Yes…
It was the kind of killing intent that wanted to kill her...
Ye Qingluo's breath tightened, his face turned pale,
"Qing Luo!"
When the people around me saw this scene, their hearts were raised.
Miao Yiyi heard the commotion outside and rushed out.
Seeing that Emperor Moxuan was out of order, and Ye Qingluo's expressions were painful and unbelievable.
She rushed over immediately and explained: "Qing Luo, don't get close to Emperor Zun for now!"