Chapter 112: The Game

The arrogance and domineering of the man who declares sovereignty, the edge of the peerless and proud king, and the arrogance of the strong man who looks down on the world, are full of brilliance.

Ye Qiantong's glass-clear beautiful eyes stared at him for a moment.

The young man's delicate and beautiful deep outline, bottomless bewitching star eyes, and serious and firm tone seem to be reading the most sacred oath, and the irresistible momentum seems to be declaring that if anyone really disobeys him, the next moment will be in a different place, and those who follow others will prosper and disobey others and die!

At this moment, he is like an eagle soaring in the sky, strong, domineering, arrogant, in the territory he belongs to, no prey can escape his sharp eyes like an eagle falcon, bloodthirsty killing like the momentum of a god's mansion, making it difficult to breathe, and even more crazy addiction.

Ye Qiantong's annoyance did not subside, but the irritability in her heart became worse and worse, and she sneered: "You said yes, did you agree with me?" ”

"You don't agree?" Emperor Mingjue's bewitching face seemed to be surprised.

Ye Qiantong simply laughed angrily, glared at him, Silver Tooth Sensen, "Why should I agree?"

"Would you disagree with such a perfect man as this king? Others can't marry if they want to. Emperor Ming's profound and enchanting eyes were full of smiles.

Ye Qiantong sneered with a cold face: "Who do you like to marry, what does it matter to me?"

With that, Ye Qiantong opened his arms with a gloomy face.

But it is clear that her power is like water dropping into the sea, which is simply negligible.

"Angry?" Di Ming rubbed her head dotingly, held her in his arms, and his sexy and seductive voice came to her ears hotly, "Why is this king willing to make you angry?" If I want to marry, I can only marry you. ”

"Roll the calves!" Ye Qiantong was almost irritable, and pushed him away directly, but his waist was locked by the man's iron arms like pincers.

"Girl, you'll agree." Di Ming laughed happily, pinched her cheek, puffed up, and said, "What would you do if someone of your character were treated like this to you by other men?" ”

Ye Qiantong took a deep breath and smiled coldly, with an arrogant expression, "No man can get as close to me as you do, and I won't let others succeed." ”

"That's right, there are countless people in this world who are stronger than you, and you won't let anyone have the slightest disrespect for you, but this king, you don't subconsciously resist, don't you?"

"Strong words, don't you see that I'm resisting all over?" Ye Qiantong couldn't get angry, and slammed his fist into his face, wanting to curse.

Di Mingjue's mood is getting better and better, the palm of her hand easily wrapped her pink fist, and placed it in the position of her heart, her deep and beautiful eyes were filled with a doting smile, "I didn't see it, I just saw that the distance between our hearts and hearts was getting closer and closer." ”

"You ——!!" Ye Qiantong held a breath in his throat, and instantly realized his routine, Made, I have never seen such a black-bellied person.

At this moment, Ye Qiantong was so angry that he was a little injured, Made, he couldn't fight, he couldn't escape, he couldn't hide, and he was still wrapped into the routine by him, how could he be aggrieved.

Suddenly, Ye Qiantong's eyes flashed with inspiration, in that case, why didn't she change her mind?

Ye Qiantong's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, raised his head and stared at him deeply, the corners of his lips raised a touch of evil arc, and asked, "Emperor Mingjue, do you like me?"

"This king is pleased with you, isn't it obvious to you?" Di Ming's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he smiled like a jungle cheetah, full of extreme danger.

The corners of Ye Qiantong's mouth twitched slightly, returning to the topic, "In that case, how about we play a game?" ”