Chapter 97: I Am Yours

When Ye Qiantong heard this, the corners of her lips twitched, and she was speechless, she was addicted to playing coquettish with this poor pretend, right?

Her beautiful eyes were indifferent, and she said coldly: "I have a thousand pupils in the night, and I won't belong to anyone." ”

Not in previous lives, and not in this life.

is plain and does not have a trace of subdued tone, but it reveals the arrogance of the girl's unruly and self-confidence.

Hearing this, Di Ming was never angry, but a pair of bright eyes, red lips were bewitching, bright and dazzling, the corners of his lips curved into a charming and sexy arc, smiling like a cherry blossom in March, affectionate, he stared deeply at the girl in front of him, and happily responded: "Well! You're right, I'm yours. ”

Ye Qiantong raised his eyebrows slightly, and replied with a smile: "Yefu is just a small temple, but it can't accommodate the big Buddha of the emperor and the young man. ”

"No, this king only belongs to you, and it has nothing to do with those people in the Night Mansion." Emperor Ming smiled evilly, her fingers as white as jade gently pinched her sharp and smooth chin, and bowed her head towards the pink lip flap.

I want to take advantage of her again!

Ye Qiantong pushed that face away as soon as he could, and sneered: "Your Highness is really good, the little girl can't afford it." ”

A pun intended.

Dare to love this girl not only satirizes him for being arrogant, but also mocks him for having turbidity in his mouth.

"Sharp teeth." Di Ming pinched her delicate cheeks with a smile, and her deep and beautiful phoenix eyes did not show a trace of annoyance, but were filled with a thick doting.

Ye Qiantong smiled coldly: "Each other, each other's clever tongues." ”

Di Mingjue nodded thoughtfully, his smile was as bright as fireworks, and his white teeth were shining: "Thank you for the compliment, I am very happy for my husband." ”

"......" Ye Qiantong was speechless, looking at him as if he was looking at an idiot, which eye did he see that he was praising him? And the two of them haven't skimmed the eight characters yet, so they claim to be like this, and their skin is thicker than the clouds in the sky.

Di Mingjue seemed to hear her inner monologue, and rubbed her plush head dotingly, and the handsome and peerless face smiled proudly, lazy and evil: "The pupil girl also said that she doesn't like this king, this has already considered the eight characters, you can rest assured, the two of us must be the most compatible with the eight characters." ”

There were three black lines at the corners of Ye Qian's forehead, and suddenly, her eyes flashed, and she looked deeply at the pair of bewitching eyes in front of her, and asked seriously: "Why do you want to help me?" ”

It was a question she had always wanted to know.

Obviously they don't know each other, why help her?

Di Ming leaned down, the wild and evil aura was fascinating, covered with heavy shadows, but Ye Qiantong thought that this guy wanted to take advantage of her again, and couldn't help staring coldly into his eyes, motionless.

But seeing that Di Ming smiled, his eyes flashed like bright glass, rubbing her plush head, and her magnetic and dumb voice lingered with burning breath, and the evil charm: "If you don't even help your own little wife, who else will you help?" ”

"You ——!" Ye Qiantong's teeth grinded, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped, and he was almost laughed at by his shameless skin.

Inexplicably, an irritability rose in her heart, she looked at the face that was smiling poorly, and wanted to beat this girl!

Ye Qiantong took a deep breath, forget it, if you pull it again, you will probably be angry to death.

In front of such a profound and thick-skinned person, what else could she do?

She slapped the claw off the top of her head hard, shook her head directly, stopped looking at him, and let the wind blow the green silk.