Ye Qingluo's hands holding his neck froze.
When meeting the man's shining eyes.
In her charming eyes, there seemed to be some bright streamer passing by.
Suddenly, she clasped the man's neck tightly with both hands.
The pink lips are charming, and they lightly draw a coquettish arc: "Ah Xuan is jealous."
That enchanting smile, sweet voice, with deliberate coquettishness.
Successfully made the man's eyes unnaturally look to both sides.
Ye Qingluo's long and narrow eyes were full of teasing smiles, and her slender fingers were wrapped around the man's chest bit by bit, drawing circles.
"When Ah Xuan asked this question, I also wanted to know what Ah Xuan was thinking?"
The girl's bright and smiling face, like a scorching sun, was imprinted in his pupils.
Di Moxuan seemed a little helpless when he was teased by a girl.
Clutching the girl's lower jaw, he suddenly bowed his head, and bit her hard on her lips, before wrapping her tightly in his arms: "I'm very unhappy."
"I know." Ye Qingluo buried her head in front of his chest, rubbing her head, "When I saw Bai Mei, I was also very unhappy."
Even knowingly.
Di Moxuan wouldn't take another look at Bai Mei.
She will still be unhappy.
Even more impulsive, he didn't want Di Moxuan to say a word to Bai Mei.
Because she knew that Bai Mei had different thoughts about Di Moxuan.
This is like.
Di Moxuan would not hope that there would be any excessive connection between her and Chu Wuxin, or the bright-faced Palace Master of Anyou Palace.
Because he knows.
Whether it was Chu Wuxin or the Mistress of Anyou Palace, no matter how many wrong things they did.
But they are serious about her heart.
Ye Qingluo can empathize with him, so he understands Di Moxuan's mood at this time.
She raised her head from Emperor Moxuan's arms, with a sweet and warm smile on the corner of her mouth: "But... Ah Xuan, whether I am or not, I will be moved by what they did. I like your heart. Never, ever will change."
"I like you, no one can replace you, your place in my heart."
A girl's voice, firm and sincere.
After she finished speaking, she stood on tiptoe and kissed the man's lips.
There was a trace of tenderness in Di Moxuan's eyes.
The unhappiness in my heart disappeared at this moment because of the girl's words and kiss.
He wrapped his hands around the girl's slender waist.
Anti-customer-oriented.
Going deeper, he swallowed the girl into his belly.
...
"Cough...cough cough cough..."
A few awkward coughs sounded from the side.
This cough.
The two people who hugged each other tightly separated immediately, and looked towards the coughing reputation.
just see...
A few figures, standing not far away, were blushing, looking at them with embarrassment.
Ye Qingluo's face flushed red: "You... why are you here?!"
"It's not that we want to disturb you, it's just... now is not a good time to be intimate." Yan Xiaoyi's tone was full of ridicule.
Ye Qingluo grabbed Di Moxuan's arm and strode towards them: "You'd better give me a reasonable explanation, lest I beat you to death!"
Yan Xiaoyi quickly stuffed Qiao Jin's arms, and then pushed the person in front of her in front of her.
The person who was pushed out stood with Onimu.
An old man dressed in gold and dressed up as a nouveau riche...
Especially the huge golden ingot on the golden robe, which is extremely eye-catching.
Ye Qingluo didn't need to look at his face to know who the person in front of him was.