"Since it has nothing to do with you, then get out of the way!" Ye Qingluo frowned, not liking to see Di Moxuan talking to her with a straight face for the sake of other women.
But Di Moxuan clasped the back of her head with his big palm, bowed his head and kissed her lips.
"Di Moxuan!"
Ye Qingluo became angry from embarrassment, and yelled his name indistinctly with his gagged mouth.
Struggling hard, but how can it be a man's opponent
After a while, the whole person was already limp in Di Moxuan's arms.
Di Moxuan's eyes did not have the slightest disappointment that he usually had when he was intimate with her. Seeing that her eyes were misty and winking like silk, he slowly let go of her lips.
The delicate girl was snuggled into her arms, her pink lips were swollen and glowing with his love, as if they were tempting him to bow down and pick them.
Those passionate eyes were long, narrow and evil.
This is his expression of love.
It's just that at this time, he didn't have the urge to be hopeless.
Because Ye Qingluo is not normal now.
"Ah, Ah Xuan..." The girl murmured in a low voice, revealing a bit of weakness and laziness, her soft eyes stared deeply at his face.
Di Moxuan embraced her slender waist, his eyes dimmed slightly, he diverted her gaze, and asked tentatively, "Now, do you still want to kill Ye Qingling?"
His voice was low and hoarse, and when it fell close to her ears, it could easily touch a certain part of her heart.
Ye Qingluo's delicate body trembled in his arms, her eyes followed the guidance of Emperor Moxuan, and looked in Ye Qingling's direction.
Immediately, the expression on his face froze.
The memory of the short-circuit just now flooded my mind violently.
Her dazed eyes blinked, and then blinked again.
After a long time, when I came back to my senses, my pupils were full of confusion: "I... just wanted to kill her?"
That sense of hatred, the feeling that filled my heart, seemed to still exist, ready to go.
But at this moment, Ye Qingluo could feel her heart clearly.
She knew that Ye Qingling was the one who washed the trading market with blood, and she really wanted to kill Ye Qingling.
But there was absolutely no such strong urge to tear Ye Qingling's body into pieces.
What exactly is going on
Just now, her heart seemed to be out of her control, frenzied and restless.
"If you still want to kill her, I'll do it." Di Moxuan said in a low voice, staring carefully into her eyes, not wanting to miss the slightest change of emotion in her eyes.
Those charming eyes were startled for a moment, and then they frowned: "Kill her, I can do it myself."
Ye Qingling realized the change in the situation, and when they looked at her at the same time, she rolled on the spot and rolled to Ye Qingluo's legs.
There, it was the jade flute that fell to the ground when Ye Qingluo was kissed so weakly.
Ye Qingluo was held in Di Moxuan's arms, her mind was still covered by the manic and restless memories just now, and she didn't have time to recover in the future.
After Ye Qingling caught the jade flute, he played it immediately.
A bird and beast descended from the sky and took her away.
Ye Qingluo frowned tightly, but he didn't forcefully chase after him.
For the inexplicable anger and killing intent that he had just produced, Ye Qingluo felt scared when he recalled it.
It's not just that when facing Ye Qingling just now, he was in a state of confusion and wanted to kill Ye Qingling to vent his anger.
Even before... when she slaughtered the Shangguan family forces, she felt this way.
When she saw blood dripping and splattering, and dead bodies everywhere, she felt strangely excited.
"Xiao Luo'er, from now on, don't release too powerful profound energy for the time being." Di Moxuan's eyes flashed sharply, and he seemed to have a guess, but he was not sure yet.
Ye Qingluo glanced not far ahead, the hundreds of monsters out of control were already crazily crashing, tearing, and biting those powerful mysterious people.