Hold the Excalibur! Emperor Huang! Who dares to offend the Three Realms?

Di Lingshi's tense body finally relaxed.

Ye Xingli gently stroked his back and asked, "Teacher, who did you hear that I went to find another man?"

Di Lingshi buried his face in the crook of her neck and whispered: "You and those beautiful men..."

Ye Xingli quickly explained: "Although Shen Xi wants to give them to me, I don't want any of them!"

Di Lingshi still felt aggrieved: "But you asked them to beat your legs and rub your fingers."

Ye Xingli was silent: "...Isn't there a veil between us? They are not allowed to touch the master without permission."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt pain in her shoulder, which was actually bitten by Di Ling Shi.

Although he didn't argue, this action was enough to express his dissatisfaction.

Ye Xingli: "..."

Ye Xingli also felt aggrieved.

She just wanted to try what it was like to be surrounded by beautiful men.

However, she felt that if she spoke out, he might be even more angry.

Seeing as he wasn't very happy today, forget it.

She didn't intend to argue with Di Lingshi, but Di Lingshi insisted on arguing with her to the end: "You still allow them to call you master."

Ye Xingli: "..."

They called all their masters that.

Can you blame her?

Just as he was thinking about it, Di Lingshi said again: "From now on, except Feng Lingsi, you cannot allow anyone to call you master."

Di Lingshi paused for a moment and explained: "This sentence was said by Feng Lingsi."

Ye Xingli opened her eyes suddenly: "Are you synesthetized with Feng Lingsi? What is he doing now?"

Di Ling Shi remained silent.

Feng Lingsi is killing people.

He just walked out of Prince Xuanyou's palace, which was burning with fire all over the sky.

He was holding a bloody sword in his hand, and the firelight illuminated his perfect handsome face, outlining a bit of evil, a bit of coldness, and a bit of arrogance. The whole person seemed like Yama walking out of hell!

Di Lingshi really couldn't describe this scene, so he could only avoid the important things and say lightly: "He is thinking of you."

Ye Xingli's eyes lit up: "Well, I miss him too."

In front of the gate of Prince Xuanyou's Mansion, Feng Lingsi suddenly chuckled.

He was tortured by desire and was about to die, but after hearing Ye Xingli's words, he suddenly felt relieved.

He licked the corners of his lips, with a hint of alluring charm: "You are indeed my master. Di Lingshi, tell her, not only do I miss her, I also miss... her."

Di Lingshi: "..."

Feng Lingsi smiled half-heartedly and said, "Don't you want to?"

Di Lingshi: "..."

Feng Lingsi let out a light "tsk" and said, "Go out."

He was in a happy mood, but the girl held hostage by the guards seemed to have seen a ghost.

She watched helplessly as he walked step by step with his sword in hand, and screamed: "Don't come over!"

Feng Lingsi didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, and lightly sneered at the guard: "Let's go."

The guard asked respectfully: "Your Highness, how should she deal with it?"

Feng Lingsi said casually: "Hang her outside the door of Langyou Palace to see who will save her."

The girl rolled her eyes and fainted on the spot.

Feng Lingsi flew up and stood on the head of the Nine Netherworld Dragon, feeling the coolness of the night breeze, thinking happily that after he finished cleaning up these old things with too long hands in the Nine Netherworld, he would find a chance to go back Look at his girl…
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After Ye Xingli talked with Di Lingshi, she realized belatedly that Di Lingshi was not jealous because he was in a bad mood, but was in a bad mood because of being jealous.

Fortunately, she thought something serious had happened to him or Feng Lingsi. As a result, all his abnormal behavior was because he was jealous!

While Ye Xingli was speechless and choked, she was a little glad that she didn't want the handsome man from Shen Xi, otherwise she doubted that this jealous bottle could flood the entire Tianwu Kingdom!

But because of this incident, Ye Xingli completely realized that Di Lingshi, the seemingly powerful son of the Nine Heavens Emperor, was actually very fragile in his heart!

There is no sense of security yet!

He looked like an abandoned cub, a little miserable.

Ye Xingli finally relented and stood on tiptoes to kiss him again.

Something burned in Di Lingshi's eyes. He clasped her slender waist with his hands and pressed her towards him, leaned over and kissed her.

His kiss went from gentle and restrained, to lingering and pathos, to confused and infatuated. When he finally calmed down and restrained himself, Ye Xingli was already a little unsteady on her feet.

Di Lingshi carried her into Anle Building and put her on his bed.

He gently stroked her red and moist lips with his fingertips, and begged in a low voice: "Don't leave me, okay?"

Ye Xingli responded: "Okay."

She agreed so simply and readily that Di Lingshi couldn't believe it: "Really?"

Ye Xingli looked at him sideways: "When did I lie to you?"

At this time, her black hair was piled on the pillow, and her eyes seemed to be dyed with silky clouds. When she looked sideways at him, not only did she not feel scornful, but she was flowing like water, adding a bit of charm.

Di Lingshi paused for a moment and resisted the urge to collapse: "Can you stay with me for a while longer?"

Ye Xingli took the initiative to move into the bed and patted her side: "Come up."

Di Lingshi's eyes instantly heated up: "Huh?"

Ye Xingli didn't think much of it at first, but when she noticed that his eyes were wrong, she realized that he was thinking wrongly, so she had to explain: "I'll lie down with you for a while."

Di Lingshi lay down beside her.

Ye Xingli subconsciously moved inside, but she still felt inexplicably cramped.

He was so close, so close that she could hear his breathing and feel him. Ye Xingli could even feel the heat on his body flowing to her with the light breath of Jiangzhenxiang.

Ye Xingli felt a little regretful.

She was used to sleeping alone, not used to having people by her side.

She had been lying there feeling a little stiff.

I want to turn over, but I don’t know where to turn.

It was the first time that Ye Xingli found sleeping so difficult.

However, Di Lingshi noticed the change in her breathing.

Di Lingshi turned his head and looked at her faintly: "Can't you sleep?"

The distance between the two was very close, and after he turned his head, he got even closer, so close that she could even clearly see her reflection in the other person's eyes.

Ye Xingli felt a little hotter for no reason, pursed her lips and said, "It's a little bit. Otherwise, I'd still..."

Di Lingshi suggested: "Shall I recite the Qingxin Jue for you?"

Ye Xingli: "Uh..."

Reciting the Qingxin Jue is simply reciting sutras!

Di Lingshi raised his body and looked at her, with an unclear meaning in his eyes: "Maybe you want to do something else?"

Ye Xingli met his gaze and saw a different kind of ripple slowly appear in his eyes, like a little bit of dark firelight dancing, and said decisively: "I think Qingxin Jue is pretty good."

Di Lingshi really started reading it to her.

His voice was low and magnetic, and when he lowered his voice, it even sounded like agarwood from thousands of miles away. Sandalwood beads fell on a jade plate. Combined with the scent of Jiangzhen incense on his body that could calm the mind and calm the mind, it really made people feel peaceful and peaceful.

Ye Xingli felt sleepy, and her breathing gradually became slower and longer.

Di Lingshi noticed that she was sleeping soundly, and he propped himself up and stared at her sleeping face. (End of chapter)