"Ah Xuan~"
Ye Qingluo repeated his old trick and threw himself into Emperor Moxuan's arms.
The man was sitting on a stone chair with a blank expression on his face.
With Ye Qingluo's pounce, she landed on his lap.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and explained: "I will agree to him, not because I want to meet Master Gu. It is precisely because there is no unnecessary relationship between me and Master Gu, that I Dare to agree so unscrupulously, don't you?"
She sat up straight and looked at Di Moxuan who was still calm.
"If I hide it and dare not agree to Sect Master Gu's request, then I really have a ghost in my heart!"
Di Moxuan's eyelashes moved, but he still didn't speak.
Ye Qingluo simply amplified his moves, ignoring the crowd of gazes, directly hugging Di Moxuan, and kissed Di Moxuan hard on his thin lips.
Attracting people around, they all made a mocking sound of "wow".
"Also, Young Sect Master Gu is gone, even if he doesn't go back to his own sect, he may not come to me. If he sees it, it's just a way to give Sect Master Gu a word."
Ye Qingluo's slender fingers pinched Di Moxuan's face: "Are you still jealous?"
The people in the Tianxia group around covered their eyes one by one, and made a fuss beside them.
Gui You covered his eyes: "You two little kids, can you still have the virtue of respecting the elders! If you stimulate my heart so much, aren't you afraid that I won't be able to stand it?"
"My eyes, my eyes are about to go blind!" The ghost thief also responded cooperatively, and rushed forward to cover the ghost doctor's eyes.
The ghost doctor frowned, and pushed the ghost thief impatiently.
In this lively and noisy atmosphere, Di Moxuan finally moved.
His eyelashes trembled a few times.
Then he raised his chin.
The peach-blossom pupils on the forehead were shining with a brilliant luster.
He hooked his thin lips.
There is a smile on the corner of the mouth.
But a little cold.
He raised his hand, and with his slender fingers, he caught the little hand that was making trouble on his cheek.
When looking at Ye Qingluo, there is a vortex in the depths of the eyes, which is deep and deep.
For some reason, under this gaze.
Ye Qingluo felt that the big palm holding her little hand seemed to be on fire, scorching her delicate body.
An inexplicable heat radiated from the body.
She felt herself, heating up!
The long and thick eyelashes trembled.
What was reflected in his eyes was the man's magnificent face.
Then, she looked at the face reflected in her pupils, and her raised thin lips drew a very shallow, but evil and seductive smile.
"I am not angry."
The low-dumb magnetic male fertility rang in my ears.
It is also mixed with the elegant sandalwood scent of the man.
Ye Qingluo's eyes were blurred, staring straight at the prosperous beauty in front of him.
Those four words were heard clearly, after being digested.
Ye Qingluo's eyes suddenly became clear.
Then, her eyes widened: "What did you say?!"
This wave of beauty tricks made her very unable to hold back!
My mind is a little fuzzy.
"Do I look like someone who is jealous at will?" Di Moxuan cast a cool sideways glance.
Ye Qingluo really wanted to answer: "It's not like, because... it is!"
She really wanted to interview Di Moxuan.
What on earth gave him the courage to drink a few pots of vinegar every minute, and made him ask so brazenly, does he look like someone who is jealous at will? !
However, under the beauty of the handsome man.
Ye Qingluo still shook his head spinelessly: "Well... not like that."