Wife stealing strategy: Prince Regent is too sultry

Chapter 425

"Luoluoluo..." Di Yu yelled, and plunged into Yan Luo's arms again, curled his fish tail, and hung firmly on Yan Luo's body, like a large pendant that couldn't be shaken off.

Yan Luo poked his forehead with her hand, shook her head and sighed: "You are so stupid! You are even more stupid than me!" Is there such a thing that directly hangs on other girls?
Di Yu thought for a while, grabbed Yan Luo's finger that poked his forehead, and stuffed it into his mouth, holding it in his mouth without biting.

Yan Luo pulled her fingers and found that his mouth was still tight, and she really couldn't pull it out without brute force.

She has confirmed now that Di Yu is definitely not normal, how can a normal person hold someone else's finger in his mouth?
At this time, Diyu's teeth had already started to grind lightly on her fingers, but she still didn't bite, but it seemed... There were signs of biting down again...

Thinking of Diyu's sharp fangs, Yan Luo couldn't help feeling a little flustered, and patted Diyu's head with the other hand, pretending to be calm: "Hey, let go!"

Such a simple word Diyu can actually understand now, but he deliberately pretended not to understand, pulled her other hand off, opened her palm, and put the index finger of her hand He also stuffed it into his mouth.

Yan Luo asked faintly: "... Is it delicious? What kind of flavor?"

If Di Yu could speak now, Yue Mo would tell her that it is meaty, silky and sweet, and very delicious...

Seeing that Diyu was just sucking her finger obediently, and sometimes chewing it twice would not hurt her, Yan Luo didn't care much about Diyu's sucking her finger, and twitched her right hand, Yan Luo said solemnly: "One finger is enough for you, don't be too greedy!"

Hearing this, Emperor Yu bit Yan Luo's finger lightly with some dissatisfaction, and finally spat out a finger in an obedient "puchipuchi".

With a giant baby hanging on her body, Yan Luo continued to wander around.

This time, what Yan Luo came to was an antique study room, and a half-painted scroll was spread across the table.

It can be distinguished that the person in the painting should be a woman, but for some reason this painting is only half drawn, and the eyebrows and eyes of the character are not drawn.

Di Yu, who had been holding Yan Luo's finger in his mouth all this time, also focused his gaze on the painting scroll, frowning.

As if seeing something unbearable, she let go of Yan Luo, flicked her fish tail and sat down on the chair in front of the table.

I picked up the paintbrush in one hand, but I didn't realize that I didn't know what to draw until it was time to put the pen down.

Looking carefully at the face shape of the woman in the painting, and thinking about the man and woman he saw in the bronze mirror just now, Di Yu subconsciously completed the painting...

When Di Yu was completing the painting, Yan Luo was watching from the side, looking at the painting, and at the person who painted it...

Until Di Yu made a small movement of raising his left hand, Yan Luo unconsciously stepped forward to rub the ink for him.

After recovering from her senses, Yan Luo was a little dazed, as if a long time ago, she also lazily stood beside someone to watch him paint, because with a small movement of raising his hand, he tacitly and consciously stepped forward to rub the ink for him.

However, a person like her who doesn't even know who she is, how can she remember anything from a long time ago?
Ah Qing told her from the very beginning that she was Yan Luo and had lived in the devil world since she was a child, and he was her closest person.

But no memory means no memory, her past has always been empty.

(End of this chapter)