Chapter 4904
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Her expression, was somewhat complicated.
Her long and narrow cat eyes slightly turned sideways, as it congealed towards Zhu Wu Xin's direction.
Looking at Zhu Wu Xin who lowered his head and stared at her chest, his thin lips curled upwards, as though he was smiling yet not smiling.
Ye Qing Luo pursed her lower lips slightly.
Before she could open her mouth, the strength around her waist suddenly tightened.
The man's deep and hoarse voice floated down from above, "So Pavilion Lord has the hobby of snatching someone else's wife."
That voice, sounded very calm.
But Ye Qing Luo could still hear the deep chilliness in it.
Like a sharp blade, it pierced towards Zhu Wu Xin's body.
Zhu Wu Xin raised his eyes slightly, as his icy cold eyes met Di Mo Xuan's gaze. That smile which didn't look like a smile was still hanging by the side of his lips.
As though he was provoking Di Mo Xuan, he spoke indifferently, "Snatch someone else's wife? She doesn't seem …. to be your wife. "
He laughed coldly, "You're not engaged, so why can't I be pleased with her?"
Di Mo Xuan's gaze, was like a gathering cold wind, as it swirled up a whirlwind.
Just as Ye Qing Luo felt the chill, as she raised her eyes to look at Di Mo Xuan.
The man's emotions, had already returned to normal.
He didn't look angry, and even curled his lips. His rosy red thin lips, the curve was noble, with some undetectable complacency.
"I'm afraid Pavilion Lord has forgotten, Little Luo 'er …. can only accept that the person standing beside her, is me."
The man's tone sounded very casual.
But it made Zhu Wu Xin's smile, which was filled with provocation and sarcasm, freeze on his face.
Di Mo Xuan was very satisfied that his own words had caused a huge reaction to Zhu Wu Xin.
The smile on his lips deepened.
The casual expression on his brows also seeped out a few hints of provocation.
"Of course I don't mind, there are people who are pleased with Little Luo 'er."
"Because, this means that this Lord's foresight is indeed very good. This Lord's Little Luo 'er, is very popular."
Every word, every sentence, was showing his sovereignty.
Zhu Wu Xin's expression, was getting uglier and uglier.
But.
At this moment, Di Mo Xuan gave a cold and sarcastic smile, "But …. Pavilion Lord's heart, makes my Little Luo 'er very troubled."
"Pavilion Head's heart is troubling my Little Luo 'er."
"Pavilion Head's heart is troubling my Little Luo 'er."
"…"
This sentence kept lingering in his mind.
It was as if the replay button had been pressed.
Zhu Wu Xin's dark eyes were like raging waves.
His hands that were hanging by his side slowly clenched into fists.
His fingertips turned white.
Her cold face exuded an eerie coldness.
His fondness …
Just to make Ye Qing Luo so annoyed?
Especially when these words were said by Di Mo Xuan.
Zhu Wuxin snorted lightly.
Her cold face was filled with pain.
He looked straight at Ye Qing Luo as he asked word by word, "Do you also … feel the same way?"
The man's body was obviously a little unstable.
Blood could be faintly seen seeping out of his fingertips that were covering his chest.
Her red clothes were a little messy.
From the looks of it, he was in an exceptionally sorry state.
His gaze was abnormally scorching.
As though it was going to burn her.
Ye Qing Luo met his gaze as her brows creased slightly.
Towards this question of his.
To tell the truth.
If she wanted to answer, it would be a little complicated.
She deliberated over her words in her mind.
Perhaps it was because she took too long to think.
That arm which was placed across her waist suddenly increased its strength.
It was slightly tight around her waist.
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