Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
Ye Qing Luo smacked his hand hard: “Why did you take my Qi Qi out for a ride?”
Di Mo Xuan did not shun away and allowed Ye Qing Luo to continue.
That slap on his hand was full of force.
Even Qi Qi who had shrunk into the quilt, sneaked its small head out to peek with glee.
However, that man remained unaffected by her actions and leaned forward with his lips, so close that it almost touched her neck.
His scorching breath, spread over her skin warmly: “I picked it up randomly, it has your scent.”
Picked?
Her Qi Qi could be picked up so easily?
Ye Qing Luo narrowed her eyes and observed Qi Qi: “Were you really brought back by him?”
Qi Qi blinked its eyes and nodded its head.
“Ah Luo, you don’t believe my words?” Di Mo Xuan unpleasantly turned her face over and confronted her directly.
His face was filled with resentment, with both hands cupped onto Ye Qing Luo’s face: “Don’t tell me, Ah Luo thinks that I have designs on this male tiger?”
Ye Qing Luo’s eyes twitched.
This…. this special one… was it really the legendary Overlord?
Moreover, why was he so persistent on the gender of Qi Qi?
“As if that nine tailed fox of yours is not female.” Ye Qing Luo rolled her eyes at him and pulled away his hands from her face.
“No.”
“That won’t do, your fox is also female, you….” Ye Qing Luo suddenly stopped her words, her eyes widen in astonishment: “What, what the hell!”
Such a coquettish nine tailed fox, it wasn’t female?
A suddenly thought flashed across her mind…
The picture of a beautiful seductive man dressed in white velvet robe throwing coquettish glancing at Di Mo Xuan.
The image was too alluring that Ye Qing Luo had to shake off that thought!
“Your taste…. is quite heavy.” Ye Qing Luo pinched him lightly and laughed a couple of times, “Alright, since you have sent Qi Qi back, you better get going, I need to rest.”
After the drama dispute from Di Mo Xuan, Ye Qing Luo had been convinced of his words.
Conclusively, Qi Qi wouldn’t lie to her.
She stretched out her arms and yawned, heading towards her bed.
Her leg just took a step, the waist was gripped tightly, and her body was light as feather.
By the time she knew what’s going on, she was already embraced in the arms of the man and landed on the bed.
His black silky hair spread onto the bed.
A purple robe, like a blooming mandala, added a tint of charm to his whole person.
He leaned sideways, one hand resting under Ye Qing Luo’s head, the other holding on to her waist.
Ye Qing Luo’s entire face was buried in his chest.
Every breath that she took, it was brimmed with his sandalwood scent.
“You….”
“Get some sleep.” Di Mo Xuan grinned and shut his eyes, “I am also sleepy.”
Go and sleep if you were sleepy! Why are you creating havoc by occupying my bed?
Ye Qing Luo was snarling in her heart.
Struggling with both hands and feet, she attempted to push him away.
But Di Mo Xuan’s body was like a huge lock, trapping her within and unable to budge at all.
His sturdy arms shifted up slightly, gently covered the back of her head, with a low masculine voice that sounded like a lullaby in the ear: “Be obedient, go to sleep.”
His large palm was emitting a flushing hot temperature through the hair.
The feeling was warm and comfortable, reassuring like a comfort zone.
It was also a feeling that Ye Qing Luo had never experienced before.
Just as she was dazing, the shallow breathing sound in her ear gradually stabilized.
Already asleep?
Ye Qing Luo shifted but could not detect any changes in his breathing momentum.
He was probably very sleepy.
Ye Qing Luo’s position was deadlock and remained motionless.
Maybe the hug was too comfortable and reassuring.
It could also be that Ye Qing Luo was tired and in a short time, she had drifted into a deep sleep.
What was left unnoticed was the smile on the face of the man who was embracing her.
