Chapter 915
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"Since it has nothing to do with you, then get out of my way!" Ye Qing Luo knitted her brows tightly, she didn't like to see Di Mo Xuan talking to her with a straight face for another woman.
Di Mo Xuan's big palm clasped the back of her head, bent down and kissed her lips.
"Di Mo Xuan!"
Ye Qing Luo flew into a rage out of humiliation, her mouth was blocked as she roared his name.
She struggled with all her might, but how could she be the man's opponent?
But after a while, she had already collapsed into Di Mo Xuan's arms.
Di Mo Xuan's eyes didn't have the slightest bit of desire when he was intimate with her. Seeing her misty eyes, he then slowly released her lips.
The delicate young lady nestled in his arms, her pink lips were red and swollen from his love, glowing, as if tempting him to bend down to pluck them.
That pair of enchanting eyes were long and narrow, yet bewitching.
This was the look he loved so much.
But at this moment, he didn't have the urge to lust.
Because Ye Qing Luo was not normal now.
"Ah, Ah Xuan …" The young lady's low voice revealed a bit of weakness and languidness, her soft and charming eyes gazed deeply at his face.
Di Mo Xuan held her slender waist, his eyes dimmed slightly as he shifted her gaze and asked tentatively: "Now, do you still want to kill Ye Qing Ling?"
His voice was deep and husky, when it was by her ear, it could easily stir a certain part of her heart.
Ye Qing Luo's delicate body trembled in his arms, her gaze followed Di Mo Xuan's direction and looked towards Ye Qing Ling's direction.
Instantly, the expression on her face stiffened.
The memory of the short circuit just now surged into her mind.
Her dazed eyes blinked and blinked again.
After a long time, she regained her senses, her eyes were filled with confusion: "I … just now, wanted to kill her?"
That feeling of hatred, that feeling that filled her heart, seemed to still exist, waiting to be unleashed.
But at this moment, Ye Qing Luo could completely feel her own heart.
She knew that Ye Qing Ling was the one who massacred the market, she indeed wanted to kill her.
But she absolutely didn't have that kind of strong impulse to dismember Ye Qing Ling.
This … what was going on?
Just now, her heart seemed to be out of control, frantic and restless.
"If you still want to kill her, I'll do it." Di Mo Xuan's voice was low as he gazed into her eyes, not wanting to miss the slightest change in her emotions.
The pair of charming eyes were startled at first, then she frowned and said, "I can kill her myself."
Ye Qing Ling was aware of the change in the situation and when they looked at her at the same time, she rolled to the side of Ye Qing Luo's leg.
Over there, was the jade flute which Ye Qing Luo had dropped onto the ground when she was kissed till she had no energy left.
Ye Qing Luo was hugged in Di Mo Xuan's arms and her mind was still engulfed by that restless and restless memory earlier, so she had yet to regain her senses.
Ye Qing Ling caught the jade flute and immediately blew it.
A bird beast descended from the sky and took her away.
Ye Qing Luo's brows creased into a bundle but she didn't forcefully chase after him.
Ye Qing Luo felt a lingering fear when she recalled the inexplicable anger and murderous intent which she had earlier.
It wasn't only because he was in a mess when he faced Ye Qing Ling and wanted to kill her to vent his anger.
Even earlier … when she massacred the Shangguan family's team, she also had this feeling.
When she saw the fresh blood splattering and the corpses all over the ground, she actually felt strangely excited.
"Little Luo 'er, from now on, don't release too strong Profound Qi for the time being." Di Mo Xuan's eyes flashed as he seemed to have a guess, but he wasn't too sure.
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