Ye Qingluo's heart "thumped".
She suddenly thought of something, and the smile on the corner of her mouth disappeared suddenly.
She walked towards Di Moxuan quickly, reached out and grabbed his lapel: "You, come with me."
Sure enough, with this tugging, he obviously felt his body a little stiff.
Although Di Moxuan still maintained his smile, his eyes were gentle.
But... Ye Qingluo could clearly see his frowning eyebrows.
"Go back to the mansion first and have a good rest. We will go back to the academy tomorrow." Ye Qingluo turned to look at the snickering teenagers behind him, and didn't bother to explain to them, "I'll be back later, don't wait for me."
"It's okay if you don't come back ~ we all understand!"
"On the last day of the holiday, let's spend time with Lord Regal!"
"Qingluo will go to the academy tomorrow, Lord Emperor, you have to take it easy!"
Ye Qingluo: "..."
Damn, she really can't establish her majesty anymore, these teenagers are not afraid of her anymore!
"Xiao Jiu!"
Ye Qingluo yelled, Xiao Jiu flicked his tail, and the palm-sized fox turned into a giant fox in an instant.
Under the eyes of a group of teenagers who said "I understand", Ye Qingluo put on a dark face, grabbed Di Moxuan's hand, and jumped onto Xiaojiu's back.
Ye Qingluo's destination was the garden where Di Moxuan gave her the map of Death God's Castle last time.
The garden is still full of flowers and blooming.
The fragrance in the air lingers in the nose.
Standing among the flowers, Di Moxuan's brows and eyes were full of smiles.
The curved peach eyes, narrow and evil: "Xiao Luo'er, the same place, the same you and me, are you implying that I... do what we did here that day?"
The tone is very pleasant.
The black obsidian-like eyes spread out in the eyes, and gradually became richer.
Ye Qingluo did not show her feminine charm because of Emperor Moxuan's teasing words like in the past.
With a dignified expression, she grabbed Di Moxuan's outstretched wrist, leaned over, and pressed him into the flowers.
Ye Qingluo sat on Di Moxuan's abdomen, tearing his clothes with both hands.
Di Moxuan grabbed the two little hands that were tugging at random, put them on his lips and kissed: "Xiao Luoer, is this trying to force the overlord to bow?"
The evil tone of voice, the evil charm revealed from the corners of the narrow and long eyes, are extremely seductive.
Ye Qing fell silent, still with a sullen face, struggling to tear his clothes off.
"Xiao Luo'er." Di Moxuan's voice suddenly became heavier, and the strength in his hand became a little bit heavier, tightly holding her wrist, "Don't make trouble."
"What are you hiding from?" Ye Qingluo sneered, her charming eyes were full of chills, "I'm the overlord, so you should be happy?"
In normal times, Di Moxuan would definitely turn his back on the guest.
"Indeed, I am very happy." Di Moxuan stared into her eyes and said seriously, "But Xiao Luoer, you are a woman, and a woman's reputation is very important. In the wedding night, go one step deeper."
Pooh!
Ye Qingluo sneered more and more.
When did Emperor Moxuan understand what reputation is
He always does his own thing and doesn't care what other people think of him.
Now come and talk to her about her reputation
"But, I can't wait."
Ye Qingluo dexterously flipped his wrist, holding Di Moxuan's hand instead, and quickly untied his clothes with the other hand.
An inaudible sigh escaped from the depths of Di Moxuan's throat.
The clothes were opened, revealing a strong and strong chest.
only…
On the chest, there was an extremely dazzling red, which hurt Ye Qingluo's eyes.
His chest, wrapped in thick gauze, has been soaked by thick blood.