Chapter 62 The Emperor Who Was Robbed (3)

He shook his hand, and the hand that restrained Yun Qingyan fell down as if powerless.

The immobile Emperor Jiuque could only deter Yun Qingyan with his eyes.

If it was someone else, I'm afraid he would have already been frightened by those coercive and icy eyes?

Who is Ke Yun Qingyan?

She lacks everything except courage!

Especially now when she's still going to break the jar.

Not in a hurry, Yun Qingyan rested his chin in one hand and walked around twice with great interest, "Hang? Are you horizontal? Can't you move?"

That villain's triumphant appearance is about to vomit blood for three liters of popularity!

Di Jiuque's gaze was as cold as mysterious ice that had been frozen for thousands of years.

If it weren't for him...

Jun Ting's sword brows wrinkled.

How could such ants come to insult him? !

Knowing that he couldn't move now, Di Jiuque simply closed his eyes.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt a pair of icy palms slapped on his face, and a muddy smell entered the tip of his nose.

Di Jiuque's cold eyes suddenly opened, it was about to explode!

He, there, clean, obsessed! !

"Yo? Is the skin good?" Yun Qingyan patted the handsome face like a god again, and looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction.

That handsome and deep face was already stained with brown soil, black and white, which was similar to the vertical and horizontal blue spots on Yun Qingyan's face.

But even so, it still has nothing to do with ugliness.

The embarrassed look made people even more urge to be ravaged. The aura of the whole body not only did not make Yun Qingyan regret or retreat, but there was a kind of hot blood.

Yun Qingyan couldn't help but think of what a great gentleman in his first life said——

Tragedy is the destruction of beautiful things for others to see!

And she... now seems to be in love with making tragedies.

He patted Di Jiuque's handsome face with a smile, and the smile on the corner of Yun Qingyan's mouth became even more pleasant, "Why don't you talk? Didn't you arrogantly let me go?"

Di Jiuque glared at her and glanced at her.

He used the power of words forcibly before, but now he has lost all his power and can't even speak.

A layer of anger shrouded his icy brows, when did the Emperor Jiuque feel so embarrassed!

Don't even have the strength to speak? Yun Qingyan raised his eyebrows, and he was secretly relieved. It seemed that his words were limited, otherwise, if every word and word became a rule, he would not let others live.

so far so good……

It seems that this mysterious man is not so... Defying the sky...

"Master, hurry up and look for it..." Xiaoxuan, who stayed in the Xuan ring, urged, muttering in his heart, beauty is wrong, beauty is wrong!

"I don't even know what it is, how do I find it?" Rolling her eyes indifferently, Yun Qingyan muttered silently, she knew the word chance, but she didn't know what that chance looked like. How to let her go?

"Take off his clothes, touch his whole body, and when I meet an opportunity, I will feel it!"

Xiao Xuan urged.

Cough, cough...the clothes are ripped off...the whole body is touched...

Yun Qingyan cautiously glanced at the cold-faced man beside her, is she going to change jobs to be a female satyr?

It's one thing to be mad at him, but it's another thing to really pick someone's clothes.

Yun Qingyan slowly poked a hand towards the neck of Di Jiuque's wide black shirt. This time, without the obstruction of foreign objects, the slender hand easily touched the outer edge of the clothes...