But now, Di Moxuan couldn't even control his own emotions.
Because of…
Ye Qingluo
Waiting for Jun Qingwu to react.
A gust of hurricane came, wrapped around her arms, and pulled her back.
This pulling force was sudden and overbearing.
Jun Qingwu couldn't stand still for a while, and bumped into the chair she was sitting on.
She frowned slightly in pain.
However, the man who created this hurricane did not notice this.
Instead, he pushed her harder and threw her behind him.
The mahogany chair suddenly fell to the ground, making a loud crashing sound.
"Di Moxuan!"
Ye Qingluo stood up suddenly, and looked at the man who went crazy for no reason: "You are dissatisfied with me, just go after me, why bother to vent your anger on Xiao Wuwu!"
Di Moxuan's expression became even colder.
The eyes are opposite to Ye Qingluo's eyes.
Shaoqing seemed to be threatened by the girl's urgent gaze.
He had a gloomy face, and with a move of his sleeve robe, the hurricane dissipated suddenly.
Jun Qingwu's body also swayed slightly because it suddenly lost the pull of the hurricane.
Her leg, because of the chair that hit it just now, couldn't bear the force for a while, and fell to the side.
That gorgeous face was a little pale.
"Xiao Wu!" Ye Qingluo swayed, passed Di Moxuan, and quickly caught Jun Qingwu.
She is fast.
When he brushed against Emperor Moxuan.
The shoulder accidentally bumped into Di Moxuan's body.
After her arm firmly caught Jun Qingwu, she immediately supported her and sat down on the spot.
That collision made Di Moxuan's tall and slender body take a small step back.
However, the girl who bumped into him never even set her eyes on him.
Thinking of this, Di Moxuan's arrogance seemed to have fallen to the bottom.
The surrounding air seemed to condense into frost at this moment.
He fixedly looked at the girl who was half squatting on the ground, checking the bruises on Jun Qingwu's feet for Jun Qingwu.
The pitch-black peach blossom eyes, like ice that had been frozen for thousands of years, shattered into pieces of ice in his eyes.
The low air pressure he released.
Everyone in the room can feel it.
Ye Qingluo is no exception.
After simply bandaging Jun Qingwu, she called Yan Xiaoyi and Taozi to help Jun Qingwu over.
After doing all this, she clapped her hands and turned around, not afraid of the man behind her, with an expression on her face that seemed to strangle her to death.
Instead, she stepped forward, raised her hand, and grabbed his collar.
An elbow lay across his chest.
"Di Moxuan, what exactly do you want?" Ye Qingluo squinted her eyes, her voice was no longer the coquettish voice she had deliberately pretended to be before, "Isn't it enough?"
Kissing him did not suppress the centrifugal Gu.
Ye Qingluo no longer knew what to do to get Di Moxuan back to him who was a love gu.
He could hear the faint anger in Ye Qingluo's tone.
Di Moxuan's eyes darkened.
A nameless feeling of boredom spread in my heart.
Isn't it a stalker, do you want to pester him
Now for a woman.
Just talk to him in this tone
Just because he hurt Jun Qingwu's leg.
She doesn't even bother to please him deliberately
yes.
He is very clear.
From the very beginning, Ye Qingluo kept seducing him and kissing him forcefully.
Although it seems overbearing.
But she has always been trying to please him.
Even kissing him forcefully.
All with that kind of caution.
But now, for another... an insignificant woman, she turned cold towards him
This is her stalking, this is what she likes him