Chapter 327: Di Ling Tian Brand Old Vinegar 2

Chapter 327 Di Lingtian Brand Old Vinegar 2
"You still want to take possession of him desperately! Huang'er, you don't want to take possession of me desperately!"
Especially when he talked about appearance, Di Lingtian still held her face and forced her to look at him.
Speaking of body shape, this guy actually removed his coat and directly began to show his complex muscles.
Speaking of possession, he simply lay on the bed, looking as if anyone could pick it up.
Seeing Jun Mohuang's eyes are almost blind, the strong and overbearing Emperor Lingtian back then!
She doesn't know who this naive person is!
Jun Mohuang's defense was speechless: "This is clearly written by me posing as Su Zhiyu, it is not my original intention, good or not."
Di Lingtian said, "I don't care, anyway, these words are all written by you. Huang'er, have you ever considered my feelings when you praise other men like this?"
Jun Mohuang: "..."
The explanation has been explained clearly, she really doesn't want to bother him.
After turning off all the lighting equipment in the room, he fell directly to sleep.
Jun Mohuang had fallen asleep, and Emperor Lingtian hadn't achieved his goal, making small movements constantly.
Either put your hand on her waist to tickle her, or put her hand on her neck to tickle her.
When Jun Mohuang moved from the bed to the couch, Di Lingtian followed perseveringly and repeated the above actions.
"Master, tell me what you want."
Jun Mohuang really convinced him, and if this continues, she won't even want to sleep tonight.
Di Lingtian raised the note in his hand: "It's very simple, Huang'er, write me a confession letter. The effective date is our wedding night."
Jun Mohuang rolled his eyes and had to get up to light Ye Mingzhu, picked up a pen and paper, and copied the content on the note.
It just changed the first name and the last name to Di Lingtian and himself.
"Here, are you satisfied."
After Jun Mohuang finished writing, he handed him the paper in his hand.
Di Lingtian picked it up and glanced at it: "I'm not satisfied, I don't want to be the same as Feng Yunyi's, I want to be sweeter and more affectionate."
"eventful!"
Jun Mohuang disliked it, but still wrote another one.
How do you use words to get sick? What kind of darling, dear husband, what only loves you in this life... It is written that Jun Mohuang is guilty of nausea.
No way, she doesn't follow his request now, don't even think about sleeping tonight.
At this time, Di Lingtian was finally satisfied.
Holding the confession book, like a rare treasure, carefully put it in a jade box and put it in the space ring.
When the goal was achieved, his shameful grievances on his face immediately disappeared without a trace, and his usual Ling Ran and domineering were restored.
He hugged Jun Mohuang and kissed her on the forehead, raised his hand to wipe out Ye Mingzhu in the house, and hugged her to sleep on the bed.
The speed of changing his face was so fast that Jun Mohuang was amazed.
But anyway, she was finally able to sleep well.
It was just that she was troubled by him, but she couldn't sleep.
One thing, the more she thought about it, the more things went wrong.
In the darkness, Di Lingtian's hand gently patted her vest, coaxing her to sleep.
Jun Mohuang looked at his beautiful chin in the faint light outside, "Di Lingtian, I want to ask you something."
"Ok."
"You knew in advance that the tea was added with ingredients, why did you choose not to drink it for me?"
He even took advantage of the small note she wrote to Feng Yunyi by pretending to be Su Zhiyu, and usually did everything he could to take advantage of her to eat her tofu.
If she drank the tea, and the effect of the medicine was on, wouldn't he just be able to eat her tofu fiercely?
It is really hard for Jun Mohuang to imagine that Di Lingtian did not choose to take advantage of this great sky.
(End of this chapter)