Chapter 3839
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Ye Qing Luo placed one hand on the back of the man's hand and gently pulled it apart.
With the space to move.
Ye Qing Luo turned around in his arms and faced the man.
She raised her head and met with the man's dark obsidian eyes.
Deep in his eyes, there was a hint of affection.
Just a glance.
Ye Qing Luo felt her legs go soft.
This man's charm …
It really made her unable to control herself at all times.
Ye Qing Luo's curly long eyelashes fluttered as she suppressed the surging "evil thoughts" towards Di Mo Xuan in her heart. Her tender lips curled into a shallow arc as she smiled sweetly at him.
Di Mo Xuan's pupils reflected the young lady's face which was as beautiful as a flower.
His eyes dimmed again.
Immediately he exerted force and brought her delicate body into his arms.
Then his feet moved.
He pressed the young lady's butt against the wooden table.
And he, lowered his body, one hand hooked Ye Qing Luo's waist, the other hand supported on the table.
The distance between the two was very close.
His breath sprayed, his magnetic and gentle voice was like a soul-stirring tune, very pleasant to listen to: "Looks like, you have already thought of how to atone for your sins?"
Ye Qing Luo looked at the handsome face in front of her, that pair of shimmering peach blossom eyes, slightly met, like a whirlpool, even the soul seemed to be sucked in, sinking into it.
Previously, after breaking the auction's array.
She did say personally that she wanted to atone for her rash actions which made him worried.
She didn't deny this point.
So, the young lady smiled faintly as she raised her head, her hands automatically circled around the man's neck, smiling exceptionally sweetly: "So, my dear Ah Xuan, are you ready to enjoy my atonement?"
Her two hands circled around the man.
Almost all the strength of her upper body, hung on the man's body.
The man's body, slightly leaned forward.
A few strands of black hair fell, falling on Ye Qing Luo's face.
That peerless, breathtakingly handsome face, came closer by a few degrees.
And because of this, Ye Qing Luo could clearly see, after she finished that sentence.
Di Mo Xuan's pair of shimmering eyes, slightly contracted.
Ye Qing Luo smiled.
There was a hint of velvet in his eyes.
The corners of her eyes arched upwards, becoming increasingly flirtatious.
Ye Qing Luo raised her hand slightly and pressed it on Di Mo Xuan's chest.
It was tight and pushed with a little force.
She pushed his body a distance away from her.
She slid her hands down to the man's shoulders.
When doing these movements.
Her eyes met his from the beginning to the end.
Her smile widened.
His feet moved.
In an instant, the two of them had moved to the side of the bed in the inner room.
Di Mo Xuan shot a glance at the bed behind him and the smile on his thin lips deepened, "Lil Luo 'er is really sincere this time. In order to redeem himself as soon as possible, he even used the secret teleportation technique."
Ye Qing Luo only laughed.
Her long and narrow eyes were overflowing with light, which made her even more enchanting and flirtatious.
Di Mo Xuan's vision fell onto the young lady's fair skin, as smooth as silk, as his gaze turned darker and his voice became hoarse, "If those people outside knew that you used the secret teleportation technique in this way, I'm afraid they would shout that it's a waste of God's gift."
"The secret teleportation technique is mine, how I want to use it, what has it got to do with them?" Ye Qing Luo's brows rose, as she suddenly exerted force, pressing the man onto the bed.
Her silky black hair was scattered on the bed.
After the black hair scattered.
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