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Chapter 2830

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That pair of dazzling peach blossom eyes, were pitch black and heavy.

Shimmering flowing lights, revealing a demonic profoundness.

Ye Qing Luo had always been unable to resist Di Mo Xuan's handsome man trap, her little heart was already thumping wildly.

Especially, the man had intentionally suppressed his magnetic voice, using the originally normal words, instead of using that …. tone to make one blush.

Ye Qing Luo's cheeks, were dyed red.

The redder it was, the more unforgiving her mouth, "If you're not willing to follow me into the small room, how can I bring you in?"

Di Mo Xuan raised his brows, looking at the young lady's blushing face, but pretending to be calm, not willing to suffer any loss.

She only felt that in her heart, a certain place, was gradually softening.

His eyes grew deeper, as he gazed deeply into her charming eyes, "Since the timing and location are favorable …. This Lord will not stand on ceremony, and accept the benefits that you and This Lord have exchanged."

Saying that, he had already lowered his head, as his lips were right next to her ear.

The rich scorching aura, enveloped her entirely.

Ye Qing Luo's petite body trembled slightly, as she was slightly dazed by the man's teasing.

But she was still conscious.

When his lips, were about to move downwards.

Ye Qing Luo raised her hand, as she hugged his head, stopping him from continuing.

The man's action paused, as his thin lips intentionally brushed past her ear, as he immediately raised his head.

That cold and noble face, was closer to her eyes, by a few inches.

His lips curled into a devilish smile.

His voice was low and hoarse, deliberately seductive, "Why?"

"You and I …. are not trading." Ye Qing Luo pressed his head, as her voice also became extremely soft due to the man's deliberate teasing.

His eyes flickered slightly, as he quietly looked at her.

Ye Qing Luo slowly propped herself up, as the hand that was hugging his head, changed to grab his collar.

"You're my man, no matter how you feel about me now …. You belong to me."

Her tone, was extremely overbearing.

Her eyes were curved, like a crafty fox.

"Di Mo Xuan, remember this, I can let you do whatever you want to me, including everything …. Not because of the so-called trade between us, but because …. you're mine."

She didn't want Di Mo Xuan to hug her at the same time.

She only thought that the intimate relationship between them was because of a deal.

No matter how bad she, Ye Qing Luo was.

If the other party was not Di Mo Xuan.

It was also impossible for him to use himself as a so-called trading item.

Di Mo Xuan's pupils shrank imperceptibly.

A dark light flashed in his eyes.

In the next instant, he pinched the girl's chin and pressed his lips against hers.

This kiss wasn't gentle, but it wasn't overbearing either.

Instead, it was a kind of thin, lingering kiss.

The kiss made Ye Qing Luo's brain turn slightly white as her eyes started to slacken.

Their entwined hands gradually intertwined with each other's as they gently kissed.



At the same time, the atmosphere between the two people who were chased out of the door was completely different and strange.

Neither side said a word.

It wasn't until the tightly shut door that the young girl let out a cry of surprise, followed by the young girl's coquettish murmur.

Miao Yiyi finally realized something.

She raised her hand and wiped the tears off her face. Then, she turned around and walked towards the other side of the courtyard.

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