"You say, I'm your man?" Di Ming's lazy voice carried a hint of stubbornness, and her slender white fingers picked up her smooth and slender chin.

The girl's lips are delicate and full.

Di Ming's eyes darkened.

The slightly cool touch of the fingertips lingered on the skin, looking at the enlarged demonic face in front of him, breathing in the man's burning breath, the darkness under his eyes was a color she was familiar with, and the night thousand pupils were momentarily confused, and her heart was pounding.

On one side is the people around him, and on the other side is the handsome man in front of him, Ye Qiantong's brain is a little sluggish, and her fair and delicate face is flushed.

"That...... That one...... Do you want to calm down first...... "Ye Qiantong was so nervous that his voice stammered, and his big obsidian-like eyes widened, looking at him a little weakly, like an innocent little white rabbit.

Di Mingjue looked at her black and white eyes that were innocent and as soft as a white rabbit, and her breathing was even more disordered, it was really damn charming!

Di Ming glared at her viciously, took a deep breath, closed his eyes fiercely, and suppressed the emotion in his heart.

Ye Qiantong stared at him closely, on the angular handsome face, the thin red and rose-colored lips were pursed, and the cold and hard lines of the contoured side face were suppressed patience and restraint.

The wild and sexy male charm reveals an unbeatable strong and domineering, but it is full of messy pampering.

Such a demon is damn tempting!

Ye Qiantong swallowed her saliva, she was a little afraid that she would fight back.

In the eyes of outsiders, such an ambiguous posture between the two is the appearance of Emperor Ming hugging Ye Qiantong and kissing deeply in his arms.

Almost the attention of the audience lingered on this pair of peerless teenagers and girls, and a pair of jealous eyes shot over like sharp blades.

But the VIP seats on Di Mingjue's side had already set up an enchantment, and the sound could not be heard, and the figures of the two overlapping could be seen faintly.

Thinking of what Ning Xuan said, "Ma Ma Ma Wen Cun", the faces of those young girls changed, and they gritted their teeth with jealousy and resentment.

The VIP seat of the Xuantian Palace Snow Clan.

The snow tilts her face and does not squint, and the temperament of the whole person is like the ice lotus on the top of the snowy mountain.

But there was a hint of gloom in the depths of those snowy eyes, and the nails in the sleeves were deeply embedded in the palms, and blood was almost gushing out.

Sitting next to her was a man who closed his eyes and rested, this was a person who could not hide the light from top to bottom, the posture was beautiful, but the face was expressionless, the iceberg was cold, and the narrow peach blossom eyes were as sharp as an eagle and imposing.

There was a restrained and powerful sense of oppression that lingered around him, as if anyone who was three feet close to him would be ruthlessly torn apart by the invisible murderous vortex.

"Uhhh

Xue Liancheng's cold and compelling eyes opened, and the powerful power was released, and the light emitted from the pupils was sharp and indifferent, arrogant and evil, soaked in ice, and that powerful aura made people palpitate.

This is a man standing on top of the clouds.

"You still like him?" The voice of the snow city revealed the cold that soaked the bones.

Xue Tianyan closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there was only a cold and frosty cold, she lowered her eyes, her fair and clear face softened, and the corners of her mouth hooked a faint wry smile: "I like it since I was a child, how can I forget it?" ”

Xue Liancheng's gaze glanced at her lightly, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with an iron-blooded cruel smile: "The Holy Maiden of the Snow Clan wants to be a third party?" ”