Chapter 9: Shameless

Di Fuyao sat in the middle of the silver laurel tree with his back leaning on the trunk, his hands around his chest, those slender straight legs casually resting on the branches, his eyes were piercing, dyed with a trace of playfulness, and he stared through the clusters of green leaves The hall was still discussing how to deal with her vicious mother and daughter, and the bloodthirsty smile on the pink lips became brighter and brighter.

"Little shrew, what interesting things are you planning?"

Suddenly, a low, evil, familiar tone came from behind.

Di Fu Yao paused his gaze, and suddenly kicked back with his slender legs.

The person didn't kick it, but his eyes swayed, and then a powerful palm suddenly appeared on his waist, and the whole person was instantly taken into a cold embrace.

The corner of Ye Zhongyuan's lips twitched, and his smile was extremely enchanting, "You don't need to be so excited when you see me?"

"Worri..." Di Fuyao cursed in a low voice, and slashed at his handsome face that charmed all living beings.

Unfortunately, he easily grabbed her little hand.

Di Fuyao stared away: "Pervert, what are you doing!"

"Let's communicate with each other."

The low and evil voice passed her ears with a dangerous meaning, and his body was immediately pressed down diagonally by his tall body...

The magnified handsome face is close at hand, his phoenix eyes are bright and proud as a phoenix, with a trace of suffocation, staring at her big watery eyes non-stop.

Di Fuyao looked disgusted, and lifted his slap on the face of this handsome face that was angry with God.

"Little shrew, the fire you picked up hasn't died yet." Ye Zhongyuan grabbed her slender hand and smiled treacherously, like an old fox.

Di Fuyao slowly moved down his meaningful gaze, and at a glance, he saw the honey juice protruding, and his lips were evilly hooked in surprise, "Oh hu-"

"Come on, kill it." Ye Zhongyuan said, pressing her body weakly.

In the dark, Fu Jiu, who came back with the news, saw this scene, suddenly dumbfounded.

He has never seen such a "weak Liu Fufeng" side of the master... heh heh, he has refreshed his three views!

"Okay." Di Fu Yao nodded cheerfully.

Ye Zhongyuan stretched his eyebrows and looked at her contentedly. This little shrew is really courageous. He wants to see how she can extinguish the fire!

"The sun will go down the mountain and I will still climb up tomorrow morning. The flowers will still bloom the same next year after they have thanked you. Your youth bird will never come back~~" Di Fuyao suddenly hummed a little tune, with a curious look, he closed the tune with a smile, and suddenly shot like Electricity, there are many slender and sharp branches between those long fingers.

The branch boldly poked at Ye Zhongyuan's lower body, and Fu Jiu in the dark couldn't help taking a breath when he saw this.

This girl is really bold, he can almost expect the horror picture of the master getting angry and blood splashing all over the floor in the next second.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhongyuan ignored the sharp branch, grabbed it with a big hand, and held Emperor Fuyao tightly in his arms, warming the fragrant soft jade into his arms, his enchanting eyebrows and eyes were full of interest, lips The horns aroused, ambiguous, "Little shrew, are you going to cut off your sexual happiness for the rest of your life?"

The refreshing breath lingered in his ears, causing the emperor to shake his spirit for a while, his small face flushed suddenly.

This servant is too dirty and shameless!

But who is afraid of whom!

Di Fuyao's eyes flashed slyly, but his voice was docile and well-behaved, "This son, I'm just a weak woman. You bully me like this, aren't you a big husband?"

After she finished speaking, she looked at him with a particularly pitiful look, but her little hand quietly moved down.

"The big husband doesn't do anything, I can only be your little husband."

His voice is full of magnetism, ambiguous and bewitching, and exudes a criminal impulse.

but!

If it weren't for the jokes in his eyes, Di Fuyao would really think that this guy is in love with him, but unfortunately, who is Di Fuyao, who wouldn't pretend to be!

She smiled, and said seriously in a tone that she couldn't bear, "The little husband, can you let go of them? They are almost choked by you."

"Oh, isn't it." Ye Zhongyuan seemed to be a little surprised, Xiao Yemao was at peace so quickly? That shouldn't be fun.

Di Fuyao nodded obediently, his expression pretending to be painful, but the smile in his eyes gradually deepened.

Seeing that she was really too tight and uncomfortable, Ye Zhongyuan relaxed his strength half-believingly.

Unexpectedly, in an instant, Emperor Fuyao squinted his eyes and shot like electricity, and came to a very happy monkey to steal the peach.