Seeing this, Le Yaoyao just found a crack on the ground and got into it.
However, when her eyes secretly fell on the man in front of her, her heart was still beating violently. 'Bang bang bang', like jumping into a sika deer, unable to settle down no matter what.
"My lord, my lord... slave, slave just now no, yes, on purpose..."
Le Yaoyao's lips trembled, she stammered a few words, if she didn't listen carefully, it would be hard to hear what she wanted to say.
The little face that was originally white and flawless was even more red now, like a freshly cooked shrimp.
After saying this sentence, Le Yaoyao lowered her red face, as if she had no face to face people.
I was even more apprehensive, afraid that my actions just now would make this living Yama unhappy.
After all, if Yan Luo gets angry, the consequences will be very serious. She is not tired of living, so she doesn't want to die!
So at this moment, Le Yaoyao's heart is both embarrassed and anxious.
Especially, after she finished saying this, the man in front of her remained silent, Le Yaoyao didn't dare to look up at his face, naturally she never knew his thoughts.
However, she felt that there was a scorching gaze that kept falling on her, never moving away.
That kind of gaze, so hot, made her heart beat faster, her scalp was numb, and she was sweating profusely.
Although it was only a few seconds, Le Yaoyao felt that it was as long as a century.
Just when she thought that the living Yan Luo in front of her was angry, she heard that mellow and charming voice again—
"It wasn't intentional, it was intentional."
"Well… "
Hearing this, Le Yaoyao's pretty face froze for a moment, and then, without even thinking about it, she immediately raised her head and said.
"Of course not! Uh..."
Fearing that Yan Luo might misunderstand something, Le Yaoyao hurriedly raised her head to explain something, but unexpectedly, when she raised her beautiful eyes, she met a pair of cold eyes as black as a deep pool.
I saw that the pair of cold eyes were narrowing slightly at this moment, and they fell lazily on her body.
I don't know if it's because the sun on the top is too charming, or what, Le Yaoyao found that these black eyes are no longer as cold as frost in the past, but have a faint round light.
It's like breaking into the bright sunshine, and it's a little lazy and playful...
This kind of gaze is too seductive, as if as long as he looks at him gently, he will willingly give away his own soul...
Seeing this, Le Yaoyao's beautiful eyes froze for a moment, her rosy lips parted slightly, and she looked at the man in front of her who was full of ecstasy without blinking.
Although, in the eyes of the world, this man is the incarnation of the devil and God of War, but at this moment, in Le Yaoyao's eyes, he only makes Le Yaoyao feel one thing, that is——
This man is too dangerous...
He is like a voluptuous poppy, so beautiful and seductive, yet deadly with bone erosion!
Therefore, such a man can only be seen from a distance and not be blasphemed!
After realizing this cognition, Le Yaoyao's eyes flickered for a moment, and she immediately came back to her senses, but saw that Leng Junyu had already withdrawn his gaze from her body, and with a big hand on the hem of his clothes, he jumped up handsomely and neatly. got the carriage.
"Go up!"
"yes!"
After hearing Leng Junyu's order, everyone naturally did not dare to delay. So, after the horse neighed, the luxurious carriage drove forward quickly.
The crisp sound of the wheels rolling on the ground did not gradually disappear until a long time later.
Looking at the carriage that had disappeared, Le Yaoyao's heart was finally relieved.