Ye Qingluo: "..."
Just tossing her to death, she passed out, haven't you "fed" him yet
Ye Qingluo opened his eyes, expressionless, and grabbed his hand: "Do you think I'm really asleep?"
"Do you think I'm such a beast?" He hooked his lips, and his hoarse laughter was low and sweet.
Ye Qingluo tightened his fingers, squeezed his hand, and replied without hesitation: "Like."
Di Moxuan's laughter was even more seductive, and he clung to her ears, exhaling warmly: "Since Xiao Luo'er has said so, as a husband, I naturally have to meet Xiao Luo'er's expectations..."
That provocative voice, like a little hook, tugged at her heartstrings.
The next moment.
Her delicate body lightened suddenly.
Water splashes.
She was driven by a force, turning her face in the direction of Emperor Moxuan, face to face with the man.
Ye Qingluo panted lightly, and instinctively wrapped her hands around the man's neck.
The delicate body fell on the man's chest.
"Hmm... Madan, you beast!"
Before Ye Qingluo could recover, the man's actions made her sink.
In front of my eyes, it was like a piece of fireworks blooming, extremely gorgeous.
...
After that, Ye Qingluo really fell into a coma and didn't get up until noon the next day.
She wanted to cry without tears.
She should be proud, what about her man's combat effectiveness
Or should I mourn for my future days
Will she die in the arms of that beast
"Huh? Why did you look so ugly when you woke up?"
A certain animal who was complaining in his heart, the voice of the animal came from beside his ears.
Just hearing this voice, Ye Qingluo felt his waist sore and his legs weak.
The line of sight moves.
Then he saw that beside the bed, that magnificent man was bending down.
His hand moved.
Her limp and delicate body fell into his arms.
Ye Qingluo let out a "hum", moved in his arms, and found a comfortable place to nest.
"Look at your expression... Could it be that you are not satisfied with my performance last night?" There was a light smile between Di Moxuan's brows and eyes.
That smile, like spring flowers blooming, is soul-stirring.
Ye Qingluo was agitated, and her face trembled twice: "Satisfied! Satisfied! If you are satisfied, you can't be more satisfied!"
She was afraid that the man would answer the next sentence: "Since last night's performance was not satisfactory, then I will perform well tonight."
If you really hear this sentence, she... she probably will die!
However, Ye Qingluo obviously underestimated the level of a certain beast.
After the girl eagerly finished speaking this sentence.
The smile in the man's eyes grew stronger.
The handsome face, the cold and hard lines full of temptation, have also softened a lot.
He chuckled.
I burst out laughing.
Then, the slender fingers clasped the girl's chin.
The warm kiss fell directly.
His kiss is very obsessive.
Ye Qingluo, who was originally sore and weak, became even more sore and soft.
The eyes that had just woken up were filled with tears.
Immediately afterwards, the man's foul-smelling voice sounded like a demon, "Since Xiao Luo'er is so satisfied, then... I will make persistent efforts tonight to make you more satisfied."
Ye Qingluo went numb all over.
Frightened by these words, the feeling of the kiss that she couldn't bear at all was completely wiped away.
The little face turned pale with fright.
Di Moxuan kissed and kissed, feeling that the girl's mood was not right.
As soon as he looked up, he saw the girl's pale and pale face.
Her watery eyes stared at him in astonishment.
That small appearance is really cute.
With just one glance at Di Moxuan, his heart softened.