Ye Qing fell to the whole body, and the wind was messy.
Invite, invite
Invite a ball!
Ye Qingluo backhanded and slapped Di Moxuan on the face.
As soon as he raised his hand, Di Moxuan grabbed it with his backhand.
Di Moxuan easily clasped both hands in this way.
Ye Qingluo gritted her teeth in anger, but her body was completely pressed down by the man, unable to move, she could only stare at him fiercely.
"A Luo." Di Moxuan's long and narrow black eyes narrowed slightly, and the streamer turned, revealing a bit of evil luster.
His voice when he called her name was extremely low and hoarse.
Then, his peerless face was pressed against him.
Forehead against forehead, eyes facing each other, nose tips touching.
His warm breath sprayed all over Ye Qingluo's face.
Thin crimson lips, slightly curved.
At close range, it is fluffy and lustrous, as if it is tempting to pick it.
Ye Qingluo inexplicably thought of... that kiss with Di Moxuan before.
That was her first kiss...
Her nostrils were filled with the man's elegant sandalwood, and she vaguely felt the soft touch of the man's lips again.
lean on...
The evildoer is really an evildoer!
This... this is too brainwashing!
Ye Qingluo wanted to slap herself twice, it's not that she has never seen a handsome guy, so is it necessary to look at Di Moxuan's nymphomaniac
Bah bah bah!
Nympho!
"I see it in your eyes..."
Di Moxuan's voice was lower and deeper, like mellow fine wine, intoxicating: "Your... obsession with me!"
"I'm obsessed with your sister!" Ye Qingluo couldn't help but swear.
Damn!
She originally wanted to be a happy lady, but when she met this monster, she had to be forced to become a shrew!
The smile on the corner of Di Moxuan's mouth became stronger and deeper...
Ah Feng in the dark, seeing the situation in the house, twitched a few times with his cold and stiff face.
Turning around stiffly, he no longer looked at his lord Emperor Zun who had already lost his integrity...
Helplessly sighed.
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter... Lord Emperor Zun has his reasons for everything he does.
As long as Lord Emperor Zun is happy, that's fine...
inside the house.
Ye Qingluo was pressed for a long time before turning a cold face: "How long do you want to keep this posture?"
Di Moxuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "If you want to keep it as long as you want, you can keep it as long as you want."
"I don't want to at all!" Ye Qingluo gritted her teeth, and each word popped out from between her teeth, "Let me go!"
Di Moxuan smiled lowly; "Don't let go."
"you… "
A shameless person, what should I do if I meet an even more shameless person
Answer: No solution! Assi!
"My lord, I am still a big girl with yellow flowers who have not left the court. You sneaked into my boudoir, hugged me again, and tried your best. Do you want to marry me?"
There was a trace of anger in Ye Qing's charming eyes, and she simply smashed the jar.
She didn't believe it anymore, wouldn't this scare him
However, Ye Qingluo underestimated how thick-skinned Di Moxuan was.
After hearing Ye Qingluo's words, the smile on his lips widened.
The slender fingers clasped her jaw more forcefully.
A strand of long black hair spilled over her face.
"If you dare to marry, I will."
Dark dark eyes, slightly narrowed, revealing extreme laziness.
Ye Qingluo could tell from his eyes.
He is not joking.
If he dares to marry, he dares to marry
Heart, as if being provoked, Ye Qingluo raised her small face, looked at Emperor Moxuan arrogantly, and said domineeringly: "If you dare to marry, I will!"
Who is afraid of who? !