Chapter 171

Ye Qing Luo slapped the back of his hand fiercely: "Why did you bring my Qi Qi out?"

Di Mo Xuan didn't evade and let Ye Qing Luo slap him.

That slap was very forceful.

Even Qi Qi who was curled up in the quilt peeked out its little head and looked at them with twinkling eyes.

However, the man's expression didn't change. Instead, he bent down and his thin lips were almost on Ye Qing Luo's neck.

His hot breath sprayed on her skin bit by bit: "I picked it up casually, it has your scent on it."

Picked up?

Was her Qi Qi so easy to pick up?

Ye Qing Luo squinted her eyes and looked at Qi Qi: "You were really picked up by him?"

Qi Qi blinked and nodded its head.

"Ah Luo doesn't believe me?" Di Mo Xuan turned her face and made her look at him.

The man's face was full of resentment as he cupped Ye Qing Luo's face with both hands: "Ah Luo, do you think that I have ulterior motives towards this male tiger?"

Ye Qing Luo's eyes twitched.

This …. this …. was this really the legendary Overlord?

Moreover, he was too obsessed with Qi Qi's gender?

"You speak as if your nine-tailed fox is not a female." Ye Qing Luo rolled her eyes and pulled away the man's hand that was caressing her face.

"Nope."

"Then that's it, your fox is a female, you …" Ye Qing Luo's words stopped abruptly as her eyes widened: "What, what the hell!"

Such a flirtatious nine-tailed fox, was it not a female?

In her mind, a picture suddenly came up ….

A seductive man dressed in a white velvet robe with coquettish eyes winking at Di Mo.

Simply too beautiful, so beautiful that Ye Qing Luo couldn't bear to think about it anymore!

"Your taste … is quite heavy." Ye Qing Luo's lips twitched as she laughed dryly: "Alright, since you have sent Qi Qi back, go do whatever you need to do, I need to rest."

After Di Mo Xuan's teasing, Ye Qing Luo believed his words.

After all, Qi Qi would not lie to her.

She yawned and walked towards the bed.

Just as he took a step forward, his waist suddenly tightened, and his body suddenly became light.

When she came back to her senses, she was already half in the man's arms and lying on the bed.

The man's black hair spilled over the bed like clouds and smoke.

His purple robe was like a blossoming mandala, adding a touch of demonic charm to his appearance.

He turned sideways, with one hand under Ye Qing Luo's head and the other around her waist.

Ye Qing Luo's entire face was buried in his chest.

His sandalwood scent filled his nostrils.

"You …"

"Go to sleep." Di Mo Xuan's thin lips curled into a slight arc as he shut his eyes tightly, "I'm sleepy too."

Go to sleep if you're tired! What are you trying to do by snatching my bed?

Ye Qing Luo roared in her heart.

Her hands and feet struggled, trying to push the man away.

But Di Mo Xuan's body was like a huge lock, trapping her and she was unable to move at all.

His arms moved up slightly and gently covered the back of her head. His magnetic low husky voice was like a lullaby in her ears: "Be good, don't make a fuss, go to sleep."

His big palm, through the black hair, exuded a scorching heat.

It was warm and made her feel at ease.

This was a feeling that Ye Qing Luo had never felt since her past life.

While she was in a daze, the shallow breathing sound in her ears gradually calmed down.

Had he fallen asleep?

Ye Qing Luo moved a little and sensed no other changes in Di Mo Xuan's breath.

He might really be sleepy.

Ye Qing Luo's body stiffened and no longer moved.

Perhaps this embrace was too warm and made her feel at ease.

Or perhaps Ye Qing Luo was also sleepy, after a while, she fell into a deep sleep.