This... What's going on here
Are you angry
Why did you suddenly kiss her again
Ye Qingluo's mind was in chaos.
Unable to resist, the temptation from Emperor Moxuan.
Soon, Ye Qingluo was thrown away by the gangsters.
Until she was released, she lay limp in Di Moxuan's arms.
The ears were tightly attached to his heart.
Her heart was beating very fast, and her mind was filled with the beating sound of her heart.
Yes, where the ears are close together.
The beating sound of the heart was extremely gentle and calm.
It seemed that the kiss he had just given to her just now was just a random move, which couldn't stir up any waves in his heart.
Ye Qingluo's beating heart also stopped at this moment.
Her emotions quickly subsided.
The shyness of the daughter's family also dissipated very quickly.
This change naturally did not escape the eyes of Di Moxuan.
The eyebrow peaks under the mask became slightly thicker, Di Moxuan's eyes were dark, and his voice was still very cold: "What? Tired of the deity's kiss?"
"There is only Emperor Zun who is beautiful in the world. How could I be tired of Lord Emperor Zun's kiss?" Ye Qingluo's delicate body pulled some distance away from Emperor Moxuan.
She half propped herself up, leaning against Di Moxuan's arms.
Three thousand ink hairs poured down.
It looks very lazy.
She raised her head, her four eyes were on the same level as Emperor Moxuan.
"Lord Emperor Zun took the initiative to kiss me, does it mean that he forgives me?" She raised an arm.
The wide sleeves slipped down to the wrist.
Half of his arms, which were as creamy as fat and as white as jade, were exposed.
Her hands wrapped around Di Moxuan's neck, and her delicate body moved a little closer to his embrace.
The distance between the two narrowed again.
Almost, it's the nose, right up to the nose.
However, such closeness made Di Moxuan's brows frowned even tighter.
His eyes dimmed.
Although the girl in front of him was close to him.
But the smile on the girl's face was obviously too fake.
It's like her mask to other people.
To him, as to others.
Such thoughts made Di Moxuan's heart sink.
Obviously, she was still in his arms just now, and it softened into water.
The more Di Moxuan thought about it, the more bored he felt.
Such emotions spill over.
It's impossible for Ye Qingluo not to feel it.
However, Ye Qingluo didn't intend to speak.
She knew that when Di Moxuan kissed her, apart from the man's most direct reaction, he didn't feel any love for her.
That's because of the centrifugal Gu in his body.
But, even if you know.
When she was kissed emotionally.
He didn't fluctuate a bit.
She still feels... pretty sad.
After the selection of the saintess is over.
She must let Yiyi detoxify Emperor Moxuan as soon as possible!
"You're angry." The man's deep voice floated over.
He stretched out his long arm suddenly, clasping her slender waist.
Ye Qingluo's half-supported body suddenly rushed forward.
Fell into his firm arms.
The man's scorching breath rushed towards his face: "Since you like the kiss of the deity, are you still angry after being kissed?"
He bowed his head and put the tip of his nose against hers.
The distance between the lips and the lips is less than a finger.
But he didn't kiss it down.
A pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes stared deeply into her eyes.
Ye Qingluo smiled lowly, her charming eyes were bent, a little evil, a little lazy: "Kiss me, you are not gentle, after all... I like you so much, naturally I will think about it, how extravagant you are the tenderness..."