Although his face is indeed very demonic, like a god above the Nine Heavens, but his appearance is a proper absolute male god, extremely strong, very manly.

"What's that?" Di Mingjue stared at her big innocent eyes that were as damn seductive as black grapes, her deep eyes darkened, and her charming and sexy Adam's apple moved imperceptibly.

Ye Qiantong was slightly apprehensive in her heart, lamenting again and again, and longed for a retreat talisman to disappear directly on the spot.

"Huh?" The man's voice suddenly came out in a deep voice, as if he could read minds, noble and powerful, and extremely domineering.

Ye Qiantong's heart trembled, and secretly scolded himself for being unproductive and spineless, but a more sincere and adoring smile bloomed on his face, his eyes sparkled, and he hurriedly spoke:

"His Royal Highness is tall and majestic, tall and mighty, extremely talented, erudite, standing up to the sky, boundless charm, his body is even more majestic and powerful, his muscles are strong, and he is extremely powerful.

Ye Qiantong's words of praise came at hand, doesn't this guy like to affectionately call her "Hitomi", so she should be angry when she calls herself like this, right?

The big eyes of the night thousand pupils flickered and stared at him expectantly, and the beautiful face with skin like congealed fat was full of unprecedented sincerity.

However, she didn't know that at this moment, Di Mingjue's mind was as cute as seeing a frightened little white rabbit, his Adam's apple was tight, and he suddenly said faintly: "Then what do you mean, you want to try?" ”

"Huh?" Ye Qiantong's face was slightly confused, and he couldn't react at once, and after his brain completely analyzed what he meant, "No, I don't-" thought......

Before the words in Ye Qiantong's mouth could hug the air, he was instantly bowed down by the man. The body is devoured.

The breath of the emperor is as strong as a storm.

Ye Qiantong kept struggling to resist, but he was dissolved by him with one hand, and his hands pinched his neck, in fact, he didn't really want to hurt him, he just wanted to get out of the predicament, this situation was too flustering.

Unexpectedly, the man's slender palm directly locked her hand, and the next second, the waist. A force struck, and Ye Qiantong only felt that his head was shaking, and as soon as his body changed, the whole person pounced. fell on the strong and generous body.

Literally flutter. Pour.

She's on it.

He's down.

Hitomi Night: "......"

The strength of the whole person is locked, strong and domineering, overwhelming.

The breath of the storm fills the mouth. cavity, evil and seductive, sinking and intoxicated, extremely hot, the more Ye Qiantong struggled, the more the dizziness of lack of oxygen in the head struck.

Almost forgot to the depths of the soul.

Strong and intense.

After another storm of erosion and devouring.

Di Mingjue's long palms held her rosy cheeks and pecked her sweet and delicious lips contentedly. After the flap, he let go of the strength in his hand, with a thick smile in his eyes, his hands pressed behind his head, and said with an impeccable handsome face as if distressed:

"Hey, it's really a bold little thing, and I want to knock down this king countless times in my heart, and now every time I act, I am brave and invincible, alas, what should this king do with you? It's better to marry at the door one day. ”

Ye Qiantong only felt that the whole person was going to suffocate, and her lungs continued to absorb fresh air.

Her cheeks were hot, and she was sure that her face must be as red as a ripe apple by now.

Suddenly hearing this, a breath suddenly held in his throat, and the girl was cheap and obedient every time.

Ye Qiantong suddenly got up, with an angry face, and gritted his teeth: "I pounced on you?" When didn't you force me? I still want to marry this girl, and do your blue daydream! Spicy Chicken! ”

Di Mingjue raised his eyebrows, smiled evilly, and his tone was full of ruffian cynicism: "Well, this king's spicy chicken, no matter how spicy the chicken is, you are only one spicy chicken." ”

Di Ming's beautiful rose-colored thin lips, the corners of his mouth are raised, his lips are like Dan, his expression is rippling, bewitching and moving, and his eyes are shining with a thick doting and smile.