Feng Chuge stood there with a very surprised expression on his face.
She never expected that the meat ball would nod...
That's right...just nod.
Feng Chuge gritted his teeth, "Di Juechen, what did you do to the meat ball?"
"What can I do to him? It's just that this cat is so well-behaved, just tell the truth..." Di Juechen shrugged lightly, and the one who came with it turned out to be innocent.
Seeing him like this, Feng Chuge's lips twitched suddenly.
Is this person so thick-skinned?!
The corners of Di Juechen's cold lips suddenly curled a trace of evil curves and slowly walked forward.
That look made Feng Chuge feel terrified.
"what are you up to?"
Emperor Juechen did not speak, but just continued to move forward-
There was a little light flashing in those purple eyes, I don’t know if it was a joke or something else.
Seeing Di Juechen approaching her, Feng Chuge retreated until he reached the wall and could no longer go back.
She could even feel a warm breath that scattered on her face.
What appeared in front of me was the enlarged face and the purple eyes.
The face is so close, the breath of closing eyes and facing each other.
In front of me, a sense of ambiguity suddenly arose.
Di Juechen suddenly stretched out his hand, and his slender fingers were about to touch her hair.
Feng Chuge's cold eyes flashed darkly, and he focused his mind, trying to break away from Di Juechen.
After the last promotion, Feng Chuge is now at the level of a spirit general.
At present, she was rushing towards Di Juechen without any disguise.
When he noticed Feng Chuge's counterattack, Di Juechen raised his lips, and the smile on the corner of his lips became more and more evil. He bullied himself and grabbed Feng Chuge in his arms.
"Madam, you are not good--"
After the words were finished, before Feng Chuge could react, he wrapped his hands around her waist and leaned over to drop a domineering kiss.
The lips and tongue depend on each other, and at this moment, it feels like the sky is spinning.
This is the second time he kissed her.
Feng Chuge was stunned at first, and then his eyes were filled with anger.
Perhaps because he noticed the change in Feng Chuge's mood, Di Juechen deepened the kiss again.
In the kiss, there was a strong sense of domineeringness and possessiveness.
The purple eyes became darker and darker.
Feng Chuge's eyes flashed with cold eyes, and suddenly bit his lips hard.
Di Juechen felt pain and his hands were slightly loose.
Taking advantage of this, Feng Chuge suddenly raised his body, and he was about to fall backwards.
This uses modern fighting techniques without a trace of spiritual power.
Di Juechen never expected Feng Chuge to do such a trick...
His body was thrown backwards, and he used his strength and finally stabilized when he landed on the ground, so he did not fall down.
After standing still, his purple eyes became more and more enchanting. "Woman, you really like to murder your own husband."
Feng Chuge stood aside, with his eyes full of vigilance. "I only kill scum—"
"Are you talking about being a scumbag?" Di Juechen smiled faintly, his eyes filled with a few traces of doting that Feng Chuge had never noticed.
Feng Chuge's eyes were about to burst into flames.
The curve of the corner of Di Juechen's lips became deeper, and he looked at the moonlight outside. "You are the wife I will marry, and I just thought it was the interest I asked for from you~"
"Shameless!" Feng Chuge gritted his teeth.
Di Juechen smiled deeper—
"I know my wife likes the shameless me the most..."
"..." Feng Chuge swore that she had never seen such a shameless person!
Di Juechen raised his eyebrows lightly, "It's late at night, let's take a break early..."