——Anti-theft chapter, it can be automatically refreshed at 6:00 a.m.——
——Anti-theft chapter, it can be automatically refreshed at 6:00 a.m.——
——Anti-theft chapter, it can be automatically refreshed at 6:00 a.m.——
——Anti-theft chapter, it can be automatically refreshed at 6:00 a.m.——
"How did I scare you, huh?"
The man's eyebrows were raised slightly, and his voice was low and mellow like fine wine, revealing an inexplicable magnetism.
Especially the last syllable.
Like a small hook, it moved Ye Qingluo's heart bit by bit.
Ye Qingluo could hardly hold on, with a feigned grievance on his face.
She immediately suppressed the expression on her face, bit her pink lips lightly, and continued to complain softly: "You are angry, I am afraid."
"If you really want to know how to be afraid, that's good." Di Moxuan poked her head angrily.
But the girl called softly: "Oh, I hurt—"
Surprised, he squatted in the air.
Then, he immediately rubbed the place where the girl was poked: "What's wrong? Is it hurt here too?"
He gently rubbed the girl's head, and his tone was gentle as if he could pinch water.
But what responded to him was the girl's low chuckle.
Di Moxuan's brows and eyes sank slightly, and the big palm rubbing the girl's head stopped.
His slender fingers slid down and clasped the girl's chin.
The deep and deep pupils just bumped into the girl's charming eyes.
"very funny?"
His voice was low, and there was a bit of calm and prestige in his tone.
Ye Qingluo decisively shut her mouth.
Looking at the man's expressionless and extremely cold expression.
She was timid again, and said in a low voice: "I was wrong... I was wrong... I stopped laughing, it's not funny at all!"
"wrong?"
Di Moxuan sneered, "Do you really know that you are wrong?"
That sinister smile.
Ye Qingluo trembled in shock.
She immediately opened her eyes wide, blinked her eyes, and looked at Di Moxuan innocently: "Really, I really know that I was wrong."
"Then tell me, where did you go wrong?" Di Moxuan's eyebrows and eyes were slightly lowered, and his words were filled with coldness.
Ye Qingluo: "..."
She pursed her pink lips in embarrassment.
The slender white hands tugged at the man's sleeve robe bit by bit.
That delicate and lovely face has such a delicate and pitiful taste.
"I really know I was wrong..."
With a soft voice, she grabbed the hand that clasped her chin with one hand, and then arched her head into the man's arms: "My mistake is that I shouldn't take my body to take risks."
Her small hand grasped the man's big palm bit by bit.
In his own way, he smoothed the restless breath of the man.
"I was wrong. I shouldn't have known that Long Yunzhan was indistinguishable from the enemy and I should have rushed towards Fourth Elder Jiang in the face of his sword wave."
"I was wrong, I shouldn't have hurt myself."
"A bigger mistake..."
She raised her head little by little, her long and narrow eyes were like baptized colored glaze, dazzling and dazzling, and sparkling streamers were still rippling.
"I shouldn't have worried you."
After the girl finished speaking.
Slowly insert your fingers between the man's fingers.
Fingers interlocked with him.
"May I apply, an opportunity to explain?"
The girl tilted her head, Gu Panmei blinked, as if begging.
As early as the girl's delicate and soft posture, while complaining, she used that affectionate and sincere voice to say that she was wrong.
The hostility in the man's body has dissipated completely.
At this time, I saw the young girl again, such a delicate and lovely appearance.
How can a man maintain a straight face