The Absolutely Favorite Poison Concubine: Demon Emperor, very arrogant

Chapter 342 Brilliant as the Sea of ​​Stars!

Don't tell him it was an accident!

Little Guozi patted Ding Xin and said, he doesn't believe it!Do not believe!
I can't even believe it!

Rao was the cry from the bottom of Xiao Guozi's heart, it was too strong, the two people in the freeze frame finally realized their situation...

Ling Jiuyou's movements were very straightforward, letting go of Di Qing's neck, just pushing...

And Di Qing, more at a loss than ever before, retreated anxiously...

however……

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Di Qing dodged and was pushed, and fell directly from the stone to the shore of Lingquan...

It's just that this voice still has an echo!

"Well!"

Ling Jiuyou clutched his old waist that was stuck by the rocks that Di Qing was sitting on, rubbed the painful nose that hit Di Qing's chest, and was about to get up in a hurry...

"do not move!"

Di Qing's deep and suppressed voice, with a touch of embarrassment, rang in her ears.

"Don't move? You refugee, how dare you tell me not to move? Huh, who told you to kiss me? Give me back my first wen!" Ling Jiuyou thinks, theoretically speaking, she should not have kissed me just now. people...

She is a ruthless person, especially in the face of Di Qing, she is cowardly!
How could it be possible to take the initiative to * him?
Then, there is only one answer, and it must be that Di Qing kissed her!

This seemingly aloof and aloof kisses her like a refugee!
"Repay? Why?" Di Qing's voice became even deeper.

"Uh..." Ling Jiuyou was stopped by the question.

How to pay it back?
How can I pay this back?
Are you back?

This……

"I don't care! You vagrant! You molested me! See if I don't beat you to death!"

Thinking of this, Ling Jiuyou's old face turned red, and he waved his claws, and rushed towards the emperor...

Seeing this, Di Qing's eyes were as bright as the sea of ​​stars, and he felt helpless, so he could only hide aside...

And with his movements, Ling Jiuyou, who was pressing on him, rushed towards him again!
"Well!"

Hitting the iron-like muscular chest again, Ling Jiuyou's entire face turned red!
"I told you, don't move! I'm pestering you!"

Di Qing's low growl sounded, he rolled and spun, hugged the little woman on his body, and then reached out his hand to her breast...

"What are you doing? You bastard!" Seeing this, Ling Jiuyou immediately covered his chest, looked alert, and looked at Di Qing as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Hair! It's entangled!" His slender fingers rested on the buckle of Ling Jiuyou's breasts, and Di Qing frowned.

"Forehead……"

Hearing this, Ling Jiuyou looked down in a panic...

With just one glance, Ling Jiuyou wanted to cry...

When did Di Qing's hair get tangled up around her breasts?
Still trembling so tight!

Was it when she hugged the emperor and tilted her neck?

This is really, under the influence, the consequences are at your own peril!
"Untie it, untie it quickly!" In a hurry, Ling Jiuyou raised his hand and patted Di Qing's hand away, anxiously wrestling with the coiled hair!

Di Qing, who was standing close to each other, looked down at the little woman beside her, looking busier and more chaotic, her brows could not help but wrinkle tighter...

"Woo, it seems to be a dead knot, and I can't untie it..." Ling Jiuyou raised his head with tears in his eyes, feeling extremely wronged, "Why don't you cut this lock of your hair?"

Hair!
She has been thinking about her hair for several days, why are you so stubborn?

"Perhaps, I can cut off your clothes buttons..." Di Qing heard the words, the bottom of the eyes of the sea of ​​stars was full of oceans, and he said in a deep voice...

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