Di Moxuan reacted quickly, and before her fist fell, he held her slender wrist instead.
He put down the brush, turned his head, and raised his eyes.
There is a trace of tenderness flowing between the deep brows.
Those sparkling peach blossom eyes seemed to be rippling with a pool of spring water.
Just this gaze was enough to tug at her heartstrings, making her unable to hold back.
Ye Qingluo struggled with his hand, and said angrily: "Don't think that if you seduce me with such a handsome face, I will be hooked!"
Di Mo Xuangui raised her thin red lips, and suddenly withdrew her fingers.
Ye Qing fell into his arms after falling into his arms.
Just as his cheek hit his hard and hot chest, his eyes were covered by a handsome face.
He kissed her lips.
Extremely fierce and domineering.
Ye Qingluo was overwhelmed by the frenzied strength.
The breaths of the two are intertwined and inseparable.
Ye Qingluo's delicate body trembled slightly, trying to struggle, but she couldn't stop Di Moxuan's enthusiasm.
He could only let Di Moxuan's aura swallow her inch by inch.
A kiss, lingering.
Ye Qingluo was finally let go until both sides were out of breath.
She was already powerless, and lay in Di Moxuan's arms, panting heavily.
"This is what I did to you, do you want to relive it again?" His rapid panting sound could be heard next to his ears, and he could obviously feel his body becoming more and more stiff.
Ye Qingluo's cheeks were blush, and a cold snort came out of his nose.
But this cold snort was completely lacking in momentum.
It's like whispering softly.
Di Moxuan lowered his eyes, staring at the woman in his arms, his ears were so red that he was about to drip water, the smile and satisfaction in his eyes became more and more intense.
On weekdays, she looks domineering, decisive, and fierce queen.
In front of him, there was such a shy appearance of a little girl.
This is extremely satisfying for any man.
Ye Qingluo was shy, but Di Moxuan couldn't help but laugh.
"This is the class of demons, don't mess around!"
I became angry from embarrassment.
On the other hand, Di Moxuan smiled more happily, and stroked her red and swollen pink lips with his fingers: "It means that if you are not in the class of demons, you can mess around?"
"You!" Ye Qingluo's cheeks turned redder.
The thin calluses on the man's fingertips rubbed against her lips inch by inch, bringing up an electric current, which made her feel like being electrocuted.
Di Moxuan didn't care about her anger at all, instead he leaned closer to her ear and smiled softly: "Xiao Luo'er, looking at my face, do you have... the excitement of stealing love?"
With a swipe, Ye Qingluo's face was already so red that it couldn't be any redder.
Damn!
Always blushed by being molested by an ancient man, he was speechless before even saying "car"!
What a shame!
Ye Qingluo swears, and in her previous life, she has never been so humiliated.
It's all the old driver Di Moxuan's fault!
Ye Qingluo patted away the man's arms around her body, struggled out of his restraints, stomped her feet and ran out of the class committee room.
Even the purpose of coming here has been forgotten.
She didn't realize that the moment the door of the class committee room was closed.
The man who was teasing and teasing, gradually suppressed the emotion in his eyes.
His face was solemn, his black eyes stared at the white robe on the soft couch for a long time, and he slowly stood up.
After a while, he took out a piece of clothing similar to this robe from the Underworld Dragon Ring, and replaced that robe.
In front of Ye Qingluo, he had to be careful in everything.
Otherwise... With Xiao Luo'er's wit, when she wakes up, she will definitely suspect why she fell asleep in the class committee room.
He couldn't let Xiao Luo'er take risks.
Let's not let Xiao Luo'er have the slightest chance of... getting hurt.
Before Xiao Luoer is not strong enough, he will protect Xiao Luoer and accompany Xiao Luoer... When he grows up to look down on the world.