My Favorite Flash Married Wife: Fourth Master Gao Leng, Please Let It Go!

Feeling the enthusiasm and dominance of her fourth master, Lin Qian Yi slightly closed her eyes, responding to his tenderness.

Just when Lin Qian Yi was about to lose her breath, Di Yanmo reluctantly let her go.

However, they didn't leave, they still touched each other's lips, feeling each other.

"I want you to be happy. What I want is a happy little wife, not a regretful little wife."

Di Yanmo looked at Lin Qian Yi affectionately.

With his deep and deceptive voice, he spoke the most beautiful words in the world.

At least, to Lin Qian Yi, those were the most beautiful words in the world.

"But I also want to make you happy, we are all mutual, aren't we?"

Lin Qian Yi's eyes were slightly red, and she put more and more force on her arms around her fourth master's waist.

I'm afraid that if she loses a little bit of strength, the person she loves to the bone marrow will disappear.

Di Yanmo's kiss lightly landed on her eyes, "I said, don't cry, you cry, it hurts here."

Di Yanmo took her little hand and placed it where his heart was.

In the palm of his hand, he could clearly feel that the beating heart for her, and Lin Qian Yi's bright eyes, gradually became a layer of mist.

In order not to let her fourth master see, Lin Qian Yi hugged him suddenly, and put her chin on his broad shoulder.

"Well, if I don't cry, then Yanmo, you can't be unhappy, okay?"

Lin Qian Yi held back the tears of emotion, and said with a choked voice.

"Um."

Feeling the warmth of the little wife in his arms, Di Yanmo slightly closed his eyes, and responded softly.

The two hugged each other quietly.

In the huge study room, there is a warm atmosphere that makes people fall into it.

After a long time, a deep and confusing voice broke the tranquility.

"Want to make me happy? Not angry?"

As he spoke, Di Yanmo slowly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a hint of evil charm.

Among the evil charms, there is a faint danger that is difficult to detect.

"Well, I want to make you happy, not angry."

Lin Qian Yi nodded without hesitation.

Little did he realize that danger was approaching.

A dark light flashed across Di Yanmo's deep eyes, "I don't need to be angry, but..."

"But what?"

Lin Qian Yi asked impatiently.

Di Yanmo tilted his head, his thin lips touched her ear faintly, and said something softly.

Immediately, Lin Qian Yi suddenly pushed Di Yanmo away.

What moved, what warmth, instantly vanished.

"Di Yan Mo!"

Lin Qian Yi knelt down on the sofa, with her hands on her hips, and stared at Di Yanmo angrily.

At this time, Lin Qian Yi looked angry, but the blush on her face betrayed her.

"exist."

Di Yanmo was not angry when his little wife pushed him away rudely.

On the contrary, with a half-smile, he admired the angry and cute appearance of his little wife.

Looking at the flushed little face, Di Yanmo's eyes gradually became deeper.

"You rascal! Rascal!"

Seeing that her fourth master didn't care much, Lin Qian Yi became even more angry.

However, in Di Yanmo's eyes, Lin Qian Yi's anger was not intimidating at all, but extremely cute.

"Well, only hooligans to you."

Di Yanmo nodded obediently, admitting his most sincere thoughts.

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Lin Qian Yi almost pounced on her fourth master's honesty and bit him hard!