Chapter 1264
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Subdue?
Tang Beiyuan's choice of words seemed a little …
"This is the first time I've seen such an Overlord." Tang Beiyuan propped her chin as her beautiful eyes stared at Di Mo Xuan's face, "The current Overlord finally looks like a human."
Ye Qing Luo glanced sideways at Di Mo Xuan.
Looks like a human?
What kind of evaluation was that?
Could it be …
Di Mo Xuan didn't look like a human in the past?
Ye Qing Luo recalled her past self, living like a machine, a machine that exhausted all its energy for the secluded Ye family.
She didn't look like a human at that time.
Could it be that Di Mo Xuan was the same as her in the past?
Ye Qing Luo felt like laughing as she imagined the past Di Mo Xuan.
"Beiyuan!" Di Mo Xuan berated Tang Beiyuan's name but his tone didn't have any signs of majesty.
He looked at Ye Qing Luo who was still laughing, as one hand slid under the table towards Ye Qing Luo's direction.
His slender fingers silently covered Ye Qing Luo's legs.
"Ah!" Ye Qing Luo's petite body stiffened as a short cry came out from her mouth.
Tang Beiyuan looked at her in puzzlement, "What's the matter?"
"No, nothing …" Ye Qing Luo's petite body trembled slightly as she shook her head with a blushing face.
His hand …
His hand actually …
Using the table as a cover, his fingers gently and slowly brushed past her legs.
From time to time, it brushed past her thighs.
For the convenience of the competition, Ye Qing Luo had designed the uniform to be extremely tight.
The trousers below the skirt were almost stuck to her skin.
Di Mo Xuan's hand swept past her tight trousers, which was equivalent to …
Touching the skin on her legs!
That layer of trousers made her feel even more itchy.
"Mistress, why is your face so red?" Tang Beiyuan saw that Ye Qing Luo didn't seem to be fine and immediately looked at Di Mo Xuan, "Overlord, is Mistress feeling unwell?"
Di Mo Xuan lifted the teacup elegantly and drank a mouthful of tea, "She's thin-skinned and is regretting after you saw her fierce look earlier."
Tang Beiyuan nodded her head as she retracted her worried gaze, "Mistress, don't worry, I won't tell anyone else in the Imperial Palace about today's matter."
Ye Qing Luo gave a few dry laughs as her body tensed up.
She gave a dry laugh as she turned her head and gave Di Mo Xuan a warning stare.
Where did this beast learn to flirt with girls?
Unexpectedly …
He actually did such a thing to her under the table!
The more she stared, the more she stared.
The hand on her thigh became more and more wanton.
Furthermore, it faintly brushed past the inside of her Great Moon Retreat, causing her to tremble even more violently.
What made Ye Qing Luo unable to balance was …
The Emperor Avian calmly sipped its tea.
Ye Qing Luo's little face was burning as she saw Di Mo Xuan ignoring her gaze.
She clenched her teeth and simply picked up the teacup as her other hand slid under the table without anyone noticing and held onto Di Mo Xuan's large palm.
Just as she touched Di Mo Xuan's hand, Di Mo Xuan had already planned this beforehand as he held her wrist in reverse.
Ye Qing Luo struggled and his grip tightened.
Just as Ye Qing Luo flew into a rage out of humiliation, putting down the teacup and was about to add her other hand into the battlefield.
Di Mo Xuan timely brought the topic back to business, "Beiyuan, the glower flame fan is here, take a look and see how confident you are."
Saying that, he pushed the glower flame fan which was broken into two pieces towards Tang Beiyuan.
Ye Qing Luo's resistance stopped.
At this moment, she had no mood to continue messing around with Di Mo Xuan.
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