Chapter 327 Emperor Lingtian Old Mature Vinegar 2

"You still want to possess him desperately! Huang'er, you didn't even want to possess me desperately!"

Especially when he was talking about appearance, Di Lingtian still held her face and forced her to look at him.

When it comes to figure, this guy actually took off his coat and started to show off his muscles.

When it came to possession, he simply lay on the bed, looking like he was picking.

Jun Mohuang's eyes were almost blinded by seeing it, what about that powerful and domineering Di Lingtian back then!

Who is this naive person, she doesn't know!

Jun Mohuang defended his forehead speechlessly: "It's obviously written by me pretending to be Su Zhiyu, it's not my original intention, okay?"

But Di Lingtian was relentless: "I don't care, you wrote these words anyway. Huang'er, have you considered my feelings when you praise other men like this?"

Jun Mohuang: "..."

Everything that needs to be explained has been explained clearly, and she really doesn't want to talk to him.

After turning off all the lighting equipment in the room, just fall down and go to sleep.

Jun Mohuang fell asleep, Di Lingtian didn't achieve his goal, and kept making small moves.

Either put your hand on your waist and tickle her, or place your hand on her neck to tickle her.

Jun Mohuang moved from the bed to the couch, and Di Lingtian followed persistently, repeating the above actions.

"Master, tell me what you want."

Jun Mohuang really convinced him, if this continues, she won't even be able to sleep tonight.

Di Lingtian raised the note in his hand: "It's very simple, Huang'er, write me a confession letter, and the effective time is our wedding night."

Jun Mohuang rolled her eyes, and had no choice but to stand up and light up Ye Mingzhu, picked up a pen and paper and copied the content on the note.

It's just that the first title and the last name are replaced by Di Lingtian and his own name.

"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 like Feng Yunyi's, I want to be sweeter and more affectionate."

"eventful!"

Jun Mohuang expressed disgust, but still wrote another one.

How disgusting the words are, what kind of sweetheart, dear husband, why I only love you in this life... The writing made Jun Mohuang feel disgusted.

No way, if she doesn't follow his request now, she won't be able to sleep tonight.

Now, Di Lingtian was finally satisfied.

Holding the confession book, like a rare treasure, carefully put it away in a jade box and put it in the interspatial ring.

The goal was achieved, and the expression of shame and grievance on his face disappeared without a trace, and his usual arrogance and arrogance returned.

He hugged Jun Mohuang and kissed her on the forehead, raised his hand to extinguish the night pearl in the house, hugged her and lay down on the bed to sleep.

The speed of face-changing is so fast, which also made Jun Mohuang amazed.

But anyway, she was finally able to sleep well.

It's just that she couldn't fall asleep after being made such a fuss by him.

There was one thing, the more she thought about it, the more something went wrong.

In the darkness, Di Lingtian's hand gently patted her vest, coaxing her to sleep.

Jun Mohuang looked at his beautiful chin with the faint light outside, "Di Lingtian, I want to ask you something."

"Um."

"You knew in advance that the tea had been added, why did you choose not to drink it for me?"

He even took advantage of the little note she wrote to Feng Yunyi pretending to be Su Zhiyu, and usually tried his best to take advantage of her and eat her tofu.

If she drank the tea and the medicine took effect, wouldn't he be able to eat her tofu hard?

It's really hard for Jun Mohuang to imagine that Di Lingtian didn't choose to take advantage of this huge advantage.