Chapter 33

Just as Mu Xi was chattering, Di Yunhao's lips landed on her little mouth accurately.

Feeling the softness of those moist lips, a satisfied light flashed in his eyes.

As early as when he was on the stage, he had imagined more than once what it would be like to kiss those plump and glossy lips.

Originally, his plan was just to tease Mu Xi for a favor, but now, he has changed his mind...

Mu Xi obviously didn't expect Di Yunhao's actions, and struggled violently after the first reaction of shock.

But in the eyes of Di Yunhao, who was sent to the military camp for training since she was a child, her strength was like an ant scratching an itch, and it didn't have any effect.

After a long time, until Mu Xi thought she was going to suffocate, Di Yunhao let her go gently.

Mu Xi slowly raised his head from Cai Ta's arms, and waved his hand towards that handsome and perfect cheek.

Di Yunhao, who could be avoided completely, stood still in a daze, letting her slap fall.

There was a snap, and the feeling was very clear in the dark space.

Mu Xi's attack was merciless at all, his heaving chest was full of burgeoning anger, and whether it was from shyness or anger, Mu Xi's delicate face was stained with a natural blush, adding a touch of cuteness under the moonlight.

Under her powerful strike, Di Yunhao's fair and handsome face instantly showed obvious palm marks.

Under Mu Xi's surprised gaze, he reached out and grabbed her small chin, and a domineering aura floated around her.

No woman has ever dared to beat him!
With his pride, any woman who dared to provoke him would die without a burial. He has already verified this point with countless facts.

And obviously Mu Xi also knew about it, otherwise Di Yunhao would not have avoided her slap in the face, instead of venting his anger, there would be a flash of astonishment instead.

Di Yunhao tightly held her small and thin chin, but did not speak.

It's just that the obsidian's pupils are getting deeper and deeper under the moonlight, as if they are condensed with endless charms, and the violence hidden in the darkness seems to be gushing out of hell in the next second.

Seeing this, Mu Xi's original boldness could not help but be tainted with a trace of fear. He instinctively stepped back to avoid danger, and his loosened palm unconsciously imprinted on the wall.

The faintly numb palm reminded her all the time how hard she had just slapped her.

Looking at Di Yunhao, who looked like Satan, the god of darkness, with some fear, he stared straight into his eyes with frightened eyes like an elk.

Di Yunhao was shocked.

Putting all her fear into her eyes, the furious face softened a little, and the rigid lines still carried the strength of a superior.

(End of this chapter)

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