After a few moments, Ling Xuewei could no longer say a word.
This man... is too much!
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Ye Moyan let go of Ling Xuewei.
Both of them were a little out of breath.
Ling Xuewei, in particular, was not in good health, and after such strenuous exercise, her legs were weak. If Ye Moyan hadn't held her, she would have fallen to the ground in embarrassment.
At this moment, Ling Xuewei was like a kitten with its claws and sharp teeth removed, limp and no longer as sharp as before.
Ye Moyan's eyes gradually darkened.
"Why don't you want to say it, huh?" This time, Ye Moyan's voice was no longer as cold as before. It was like fused ice and snow, gentle and low-alcohol.
Ling Xuewei bit her lip tightly, her face showing stubbornness. She didn't want to say that it was because Ye Moyan misunderstood her, so she was angry and didn't want to talk to him, right?
"You don't believe me anyway!"
After saying this, it was as if a hole had been opened, and Ling Xuewei started to accuse Ye Moyan.
"When you saw Yunlinhua, you thought it was given to me by Di Qianjue! Without even asking, you got angry at me! You don't believe me at all!"
"I went through all the trouble to find these two plants, and eagerly brought them to you, but you treated me with a cold face, like a stranger! In the end, you even knocked me unconscious!"
"I don't want to see you again! Let me go! I don't want to be with you!!"
Ling Xuewei would never admit that such a pretentious woman was herself.
But she just couldn't help feeling aggrieved, angry, and couldn't control her anger at Ye Moyan.
Ling Xuewei couldn't help but feel sad when she thought of Ye Moyan looking at her with such cold eyes and leaving without hesitation!
Sure enough, men are all big pig hooves!
She never wanted to deal with Ye Moyan again!
"Don't want to be with me? Who do you want to be with? Di Qianjue?"
Although he was obviously happy in his heart, Ye Moyan still couldn't help but feel jealous.
Ye Moyan never thought that he would lose control like this one day.
I just thought that Ling Xuewei's eyes had been on other men.
She was once held in the arms of another man.
Even, being kissed by another person...
He went crazy with jealousy.
Yes, he is jealous.
Madly jealous of another man.
That's why he gets angry with her, is indifferent to her, alienates her, and even makes sarcastic remarks and makes sarcastic remarks.
This woman made him no longer like himself.
After meeting her, he fell from that high and unreachable altar.
For countless years, he no longer faced the cold and temperatureless palace, memorials, practice, and killings... but irritability, violence, impulsiveness, and desire...
At the same time, there will also be softness, longing, warmth, sweetness, and fulfillment...
He never thought that one day, love would sweep over him in such a violent way. This little girl, who was nearly ten years younger than him, would make him a complete stranger to himself.
"Ye Mo Yan!!"
Ling Xuewei was really angry!
Staring at him fiercely, he looked so fierce that he wanted to bite him to death in the next second!
Suddenly, she seemed to think of something and opened her eyes.
Ye Moyan seemed to be in disbelief, but also confused and puzzled. He looked at him for a long time. Just when Ye Moyan was unnaturally looked at by Ling Xuewei's gaze, Ling Xuewei suddenly asked, "You... are you jealous?"
?”
Ye Moyan's face froze.
Looking at her expressionlessly.
It gives people a look of 'kingly contempt are you kidding me?'
She suddenly hesitated and felt a little embarrassed.
God...how could she say such a thing? Her brain is so messed up!
At this moment, she suddenly discovered that the tips of Ye Moyan's ears were red!
And it has a tendency to gradually spread!
Her shocked mouth opened into an 'O' shape, and she was dumbfounded!
Ling Xuewei stared at Ye Moyan for a long time, and suddenly she became angry!
And it’s the kind of one that gets furious!
"Is it really because of this?"
"...What? Are you thinking too much?"
Ye Moyan turned his head away as he spoke, as if to cover up his embarrassment.
At this moment, how could Ling Xuewei let him escape? She held his face and twisted it forcefully, looking straight into his eyes.
After looking at it for a long time, I finally confirmed it!
This guy has been at odds for so long, threatening to break up and saying goodbye, but it turns out it's because of him that he's jealous!
Countless alpacas whizzed past in her heart, and Ling Xuewei felt like crying without tears.
Because, I am truly unjust!
She had been frightened, depressed and sad for so many days. The thought of his decisive and indifferent back made her feel scared and aggrieved.
Thinking that this was the reason for all this, she felt sad.
This guy's jealousy is on a thousand-year level!
No exaggeration!
"Woman, let go!"
"No!"
"open!"
"I don't!"
This time, the scene is completely reversed.
Now she is Ling Xuewei dragging Ye Moyan, looking like a female gangster.
After being embarrassed, Ye Moyan became a little angry and said, "If you do this again, you will be responsible for the consequences..."
Before she finished speaking, Ling Xuewei grabbed the lapel of Ye Moyan's clothes and kissed her forcefully!
Ye Moyan, "..."
Yue Qing in the dark had a look on her face like 'fuck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck'!
The empress is so strong!
How dare you forcefully kiss the emperor!
I respect you for being a man!
Ye Xiutian, on the other hand, had a proud look on his face. He was indeed the old man's disciple, he was so awesome! He subdued that difficult brat with just one move!
After a moment, Ling Xuewei let go of him.
But Ling Xuewei still held Ye Moyan's neck with her hands, blushing but glaring at him fiercely, "Although I did something wrong, you were also wrong!"
Ye Moyan just looked at Ling Xuewei quietly.
The eyes are deep.
"I'm good at making decisions, and it's my fault to deal with others regardless of your feelings. But what about you? You were so cruel to me, and you even said things like never seeing me again to scare me! Compared to me, yours
The behavior is even worse! Even more unforgivable! Isn’t it right?!”
After finishing speaking, Ling Xuewei still glared at him fiercely, with an expression like "I'll cry for you if you dare to deny it."
Ye Moyan felt as if something soft had hit him in his heart, making him feel numb and numb.
"Also, you questioned me and doubted me indiscriminately! Am I so stupid? I got the Cloud Lily Flower from the dreamland, where there is the soul consciousness of a senior who saw it.
You are destined to me and gave it to me when your soul returned to heaven and earth! If you don’t believe it, you can go..."
"I believe it."
Ye Moyan interrupted Ling Xuewei's words with a deep look, "I believe you."
In fact, he had never doubted Ling Xuewei in his heart.
It was only jealousy that blinded his eyes and made him lose his mind, which made him angry.
"Really? Do you really believe me?"
Ling Xuewei blinked, still a little unconvinced.
"What? Do you need me to repeat it again?"
Ye Moyan's face darkened and he became the domineering man again.
Ling Xuewei curled her lips, huh, she might have been frightened by his black face before, but now...