Chapter 411: Cultivating for a few hundred years

Di Ming smiled evilly, stopping her from fleeing, and her shiny fingers picked up a strand of jet-black hair on the side of her cheek, "You really want to go back?" ”

Ye Qiantong raised her eyebrows: "Otherwise?" Men and women who are unmarried are not married, can they live with you? ”

Di Mingjue's eyes lit up: "Since the girl wants to live in this king's mansion so much, then we will get married on a certain date, well, it's decided." ”

Ye Qiantong's hands "snapped" and ravaged on that handsome face, "Emperor Mingjue, I said that your skin is really too thick, what about your face?" I'll help you see why your skin is so thick. ”

Di Mingjue laughed loudly, his warm and good-looking big palm grabbed her delicate and soft twing, and his handsome face was full of pampering and cheerfulness, "Then you kiss the king, or take the king home, choose one of the two, which one do you choose?" ”

"What are you taking home for?" Ye Qiantong said angrily.

Di Ming's beautiful sword eyebrows raised slightly, "You dealt with those cannibalistic things in the Night Mansion alone?" ”

Ye Qiantong put her hands around her arms, looked him up and down, and glanced lazily: "You think I don't have that ability?" ”

Di Mingjue was slightly stunned, and couldn't help laughing, it was he who cared, and he was confused.

He rubbed her little head, her lustrous eyes were filled with an evil smile, and her evil voice was very good: "Then you mean that you want to kiss the king." ”

As he spoke, he also leaned his face over, and his slender white fingers tapped his handsome face, raising his eyebrows and smiling, with a look of anticipation.

Yachitomi was speechless.

"Would you like to kiss you and give you a cut?" She looked at him with a smirk.

"Well, that's a good note," Di Mingjue immediately decided: "Then you give this king ten knives and a hundred knives." ”

Ye Qiantong choked in her throat and almost choked on her own saliva, what about this guy selling beef at that time? Ten knives and a hundred knives, she still has ten tons and one hundred tons.

On Di Ming's handsome face, he smiled very wantonly, his white and moist palm was placed on her back to help smooth the air, and the pair of rippling phoenix eyes were filled with an evil and enchanting smile, looking like I have seen through you:

"Looking at the degree of surprise of Hitomi, it must be too little, I didn't expect you to want to kiss the king so much."

"However, it's not impossible to draw thousands of times, but you have to collect some deposit first, come, kiss one first."

Seeing the way he smiled with a rippling face, Ye Qiantong almost wanted to kick him far away.

"I have found out, compared to you, this girl still has to cultivate for hundreds of years, and the Tao is too shallow." Ye Qiantong waved away his handsome face.

Di Ming leaned back on the seat lazily, playing with her delicate fingers, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile: "I don't want to take this king home, and I don't want to take the initiative to kiss this king, and I don't want this king to kiss you, so you say, what do you want?" Do you want to go straight to the cave? It's not impossible. ”

"Stop! Stop!! Ye Qiantong covered his mouth, his forehead was bruised, and he was so angry that he was about to run away on the spot.

Look at what kind of nonsense this guy is talking about, if he continues to talk about it, maybe he will pull out her and his illegitimate son and illegitimate daughter.

Ye Qiantong wanted to cry in her heart without tears.

Isn't it just a kiss? What's the big deal.

Ye Qiantong let go of his hand, raised his head to look at him, a trace of discomfort flashed on his face, he coughed dryly, and his gaze wandered a little, "That, you close your eyes first." ”

Di Ming's eyes lit up, "Really? ”

"Fake!" Hitomi Yazen glared at him viciously.

"Then the king doesn't close his eyes." Di Ming never looked arrogant.