Chapter 2592
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Di Mo Xuan's gaze, lingered on Miao Rongrong for a moment.
Very quickly he raised his palm and held Ye Qing Luo's little hand.
Following that, his gaze fell onto Ye Qing Luo once again.
Seeing Ye Qing Luo puffing her cheeks in anger, her brows were filled with an unhappy expression.
His lips curled up into a devilish smile.
His little Luo 'er was jealous.
Jealousy didn't mean that he didn't trust her.
It wasn't that he wasn't confident in himself.
But because … he cared.
Because he loved her so deeply.
Therefore, there was no room for even a speck of sand.
Just like how he did not want to see anyone. Xiao Xiao missed Lil Luo Er.
Just like how Lil 'Luo' er didn't want anyone to miss him.
"You're still laughing!" Ye Qing Luo stared at him angrily as she pinched his face fiercely, "Did you see a beauty throwing flirtatious glances at you and fell for her?!"
Di Mo Xuan allowed her to do whatever she wanted as the smile on his face deepened.
He met her resentful eyes and chuckled. "No, I'm washing my eyes," he said word by word.
His voice was gentle and magnetic.
His burning gaze.
It was as if it had turned into a soft feather, slowly drifting into her heart. In her heart, it was restless.
He glanced at Miao Rongrong.
He immediately looked at her.
He said he was washing his eyes.
She had to admit that these three words completely pleased her.
Her mood instantly became joyful.
She arched her eyebrows and snorted. "That's more like it."
The two of them looked at each other, smiling sweetly. Pink bubbles bubbled in their eyes.
Because of Miao Yixiong's words, Miao Rongrong had already treated Di Mo Xuan as her own man.
His actions and gaze were almost completely obvious.
She was interested in Di Zun.
Just now, Di Mo Xuan looked at her.
Let her heart, unable to control the crazy beating.
Countless young ladies performed.
The Overlord didn't even bat an eyelid.
And the Overlord … only looked at her …
She knew it …
With her appearance.
With her position in the Miao Tribe.
The Overlord will definitely like her!
Ye Luo, that slut! How dare he seize her man!
But … when he thought of the fact that his antidote was still in that slut's hands …
She could only suppress the jealousy in her heart.
Humph, when the Overlord is completely infatuated with her and only belongs to her.
Let's see how she's going to deal with that bitch!
The dance ended amidst the cheers of the crowd.
The surrounding Miao Tribe dancers had already retreated.
Miao Rongrong was still standing in the field.
The breeze fluttered her red dance dress and red chiffon.
Her exquisite and well-proportioned body was faintly discernible and extremely alluring.
The corners of her mouth curled up into a charming smile. Her hand moved, and a white jade wine cup appeared out of nowhere.
She swayed her hips and walked towards the first row of seats with graceful steps.
The cheers in the surroundings gradually died down.
When he realized what Miao Rongrong was going to do.
They all held their breaths and watched this scene nervously.
Many of the young ladies clutched their handkerchiefs nervously.
They were all looking forward to Di Zun's reaction.
Sure enough, Miao Rongrong held the wine glass and stopped in front of Di Mo Xuan.
She bent her knees slightly and made a gesture.
Her eyes were almost greedily staring at Di Mo Xuan's peerless face.
Her eyes were filled with infatuation.
Just thinking that this man was going to belong to her.
Her heart couldn't stop pounding.
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