Chapter 131: Blaming me for not using my mouth?
Chapter 131: Blaming me for not using my mouth?
Translator:Misty Cloud Translations
Editor:Misty Cloud Translations
"If Ah Luo doesn't want me to be in the dark and not expose myself, I can only follow you secretly."
Di Mo Xuan's tone was with a deliberate grievance yet still mellow and nice.
He leaned his head onto Ye Qing Luo's shoulder and rubbed against her neck.
His soft silky hair fell onto her body and slid against her skin.
Her petite body trembled lightly as she reached out to pat him.
But her hand was held by his slender fingers when it was barely lifted.
With a tug, Ye Qing Luo was twirled into Di Mo Xuan's arms.
His royal purple robe had embraced her completely.
The sandalwood scent from his body was intoxicating and intense.
"Di Mo Xuan!" Ye Qing Luo struggled and lifted her head, attempting to break free from his arm, "Can you not touch me every time we see each other?"
"Oh..."
Di Mo Xuan coquettishly squinted his sparkly eyes and gave a serious nod: "Ah Luo, are you blaming me for not using my mouth?"
His fingers held onto her chin as he spoke.
Di Mo Xuan's muscular body held on to Ye Qing Luo like a solid rock.
She wrested for a long while but was unable to move out of his grip.
The next second, Di Mo Xuan moved closer and she could see the features of his face clearly.
He bowed his head and leaned forward to kiss her lips.
"Hey!" Ye Qing Luo stared at him fiercely as she declined his approach with her hands.
But....
From this angle, Ye Qing Luo was caught in a daze when their eyes met each other deeply.
His eyes were filled with tenderness.
The long curly lashes fluttered from time to time.
The genuine look on his face told everything about the kiss.
Ye Qing Luo was still in swirls of emotions when their lips pulled apart.
Her pixie face was smouldered hot and she was in shaky, shallow breaths.
"Di! Mo! Xuan!"
Ye Qing Luo's eyes widen in raging anger.
She gritted with hatred thoughts of killing him.
What a loathsome man! How dare he get fresh with her over and over again!
And yet she had no resistance against it!
How could the Overlord behave like a rouge?
"Di Mo Xuan, if you...."
Her anger rebuke got interrupted by his fingers who swept her silky hair.
She felt a trace of cold touch on her scalp.
It was as if he had slid something into her hair.
Ye Qing Luo tried to pull it off her hair, but Di Mo Xuan stopped her from doing so.
"Uou can chuck this one away." Di Mo Xuan opened his other palm.
Lying in his palm was the wooden hairpin.
When did he get his hands on it?
Ye Qing Luo was flabbergasted; was he too formidable or had she let her guard down?
She had given Di Mo Xuan an opportunity to take something from her so easily!
"You are not allowed to use things that have been touched by other men again." Di Mo Xuan spoke in a low but overbearing voice.
With his words, his five fingers suddenly clenched tightly.
That wooden hairpin broke into two.
"You…..." Ye Qing Luo stared hard at the broken hairpin with an strange emotion emerging from her heart.
It seemed to be rushing up to her mind.
But she couldn't explain what kind of feeling it was.
For a long while, Ye Qing Luo held her fist tightly before she restored her calm tone.
"Di Mo Xuan! No matter what your motive is in getting close to me or what you need from me…... I will not question even if you choose not to say anything…. Afterall, taking my life is an easy task for you."
"And I sincerely apologise for doubting your intentions before."
"But…... please remember that I am not a toy for you to play around, do not use the methods that you use on other women. To me, you are nothing but the matrix of the Profound Jade Heart in my body."