Chapter 3192
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"I … I don't care about him!"
Ye Qing Luo shrank back when she saw the man's gloomy expression.
"After all … you asked Beiyuan to personally send him back to the Wind Valley Sect … This isn't an honor for the Wind Valley Sect, it's a disaster. I really admire Sect Master Gu's character, so … I just want to ask him what he thinks about Gu Jingyu, and if it will affect my cooperation with him. "
Ye Qing Luo explained and widened her eyes: "This has nothing to do with caring about him!"
Di Mo Xuan squinted his peach blossom eyes: "I don't care, anyway I'm not happy when you mention him."
Ye Qing Luo: "…" Is it really good for you to behave like a little kid who didn't get any candy? Your Di Mo Xuan's moral integrity has dropped to the ground, is it really good?
"Lil Luo 'er made me unhappy … should I punish Lil Luo' er …"
The man's husky voice was so sexy that it made one's heart feel as if there was a feather constantly teasing it.
Ye Qing Luo heard the danger in the man's tone.
Her petite body moved back to hide.
Suddenly, her waist tightened.
The male pheromone's breath hit her in the face.
He sealed his lips with hers.
That domineering energy.
Leaving Ye Qing Luo nowhere to escape.
To put it bluntly, Di Mo Xuan's childish tantrum was to find an open and aboveboard excuse to do such things to her!
Not knowing how long had passed.
Ye Qing Luo was already in a daze from the kiss, her eyes were half open and somewhat dazed.
It was until the man's satisfied deep laughter floated down from the top of her head that Ye Qing Luo regained her senses.
"You … Di Mo Xuan!" Ye Qing Luo flew into a rage out of humiliation and punched the man's face.
It was just that her strength had been drained from her body, so when she swung it down, her strength was also very weak.
It was totally tickling.
Di Mo Xuan held the little hand that was "violently" on his face and brought it to his lips as he kissed it gently.
"Lil Luo 'er still want it? Why not invite me? "Di Mo Xuan's husky voice was full of magnetism.
Ye Qing Luo stared at him angrily: "Want your head!"
Di Mo Xuan was very cooperative as he directly stuffed his head into Ye Qing Luo's neck, "My head, my heart, my body, all belong to you."
Ye Qing Luo, "…"
Immediately following that, Di Mo Xuan added another sentence, "So, Lil Luo 'er, do you want to check these things that belong to you?"
Inspection?
Stripping for inspection?
Was there a need to act like a hooligan with a straight face?
Ye Qing Luo stretched out her hand and her slender fingers pinched Di Mo Xuan's head which was resting on her shoulder.
"Get lost!"
After she was done, Ye Qing Luo moved her shoulders and flung the man's head away.
Di Mo Xuan felt aggrieved as his shimmering peach blossom eyes pretended to put on a pitiful look as he gazed deeply at Ye Qing Luo.
His voice was deliberately low and magnetic. "Lil Luo 'er, do you really have the heart to reject me? You really … don't want to check it? "
The corners of Ye Qing Luo's mouth twitched as she raised her hand once again and slapped the man's head, "You've created such a huge jealous drama and your motive has already been achieved. Hurry up and get down to business!"
Di Mo Xuan seized the opportunity to grab her little hand.
Using a little strength.
The young lady fell into his arms once again.
"Lil Luo 'er just refuses to fall for it. This motive of mine, is very difficult to achieve." The man's languid voice drifted into her ears.
Ye Qing Luo leaned into his arms as she was too lazy to struggle, "Stop it!"
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