"I... I don't care about him!"
Seeing some kind of emotion in the dark eyes of the man, Ye Qingluo shrank back.
"After all... you asked Beiyuan to personally send him back to Gu Fengzong... This is not a great honor for Gu Fengzong, but a disaster. I admire Gu Sect Master's personality, so... just ask him, what is Gu Jingyu to Gu Jingyu?" Thoughts, will it affect my cooperation with him?"
Ye Qingluo explained, and widened her eyes again: "This has nothing to do with caring about him... not half a dime, okay?"
Di Mo Xuantao squinted willfully: "I don't care, anyway, I'm not happy when you mention him."
Ye Qingluo: "..." Is it really okay for you to act like a kid who didn't get candy? Your emperor's integrity has fallen all over the place, is it really alright
"Xiao Luoer makes me unhappy... Should I punish Xiao Luoer..."
The man's low and hoarse voice is so sexy that it makes people feel heartbroken, as if there is a feather that keeps flirting.
Ye Qingluo could hear the danger in the man's tone.
She flinched back.
Suddenly, the waist tightened.
The breath of male hormones hit her face.
He sealed her lips.
That domineering energy.
Let Ye Qingluo have nowhere to escape.
To put it bluntly, Di Moxuan's behavior of throwing a tantrum like a child was just to find an excuse to do this kind of thing to her!
I do not know how long it has been.
Ye Qingluo was already dazed by the kiss, her charming eyes were half-opened, a little dazed.
It wasn't until the man's satisfied low smile floated down from the top of his head that Ye Qingluo came back to his senses.
"You... Di Moxuan!" Ye Qingluo became furious and threw his fist at the man's face.
It's just that she, who was drained of all her strength just now, swung down with a soft force.
Totally scratching an itch.
Di Moxuan held the "murdering" little hand on his face, put it on his lips, and kissed him lightly.
"Xiao Luo'er, do you still want it? Would you like to invite me?" Di Moxuan's low and hoarse Sang Xin was full of magnetism.
Ye Qingluo glared at him angrily: "I want your head!"
Di Moxuan cooperated very much, and directly thrust his head into Ye Qingluo's neck: "My head, my heart, and my body are all yours."
Ye Qingluo: "..."
Immediately afterwards, Di Moxuan said again: "So, Xiao Luoer, do you want to check and check, these things belong to you?"
examine
The kind of strip inspection
Do you want to be such a serious hooligan
Ye Qingluo stretched out his hand, and with his slender fingers, he grabbed Di Moxuan's head which was resting on his shoulders.
"go away!"
After pulling, Ye Qingluo moved his shoulders and threw the man's head out.
Di Moxuan was aggrieved, and with twinkling peach blossom eyes, pretending to be pitiful, he stared deeply at Ye Qingluo.
The voice was also deliberately low and magnetic: "Xiao Luo'er, do you really have the heart to reject me? You really... don't want to check?"
The corner of Ye Qingluo's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand again, and slapped the man on the head: "You have made such a big show of jealousy, and your goal has been achieved, hurry up and get down to business!"
Di Moxuan took the opportunity to grab her little hand.
Use a little force.
The girl fell into his arms again.
"Xiao Luo'er just refuses to be fooled. It's very difficult to achieve my goal." The man's lazy voice came softly to my ears.
Ye Qingluo leaned into his arms, and didn't bother to struggle anymore: "Come on less!"
Di Moxuan hugged Wenxiang nephrite, and kissed her lips, satisfying her hard, and then he talked about the business contentedly.