My system is a male god

Chapter 225 Stealing the Interstellar God Xiao Nene 23
Lin Miao: "..." What a pity, I was caught on the spot for speaking ill of Lord Dijue.

And it's still so obscene.

"You are miserable."

Amos didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and he deliberately glanced at the position below Di Jue's waist, "I didn't expect that someone as serious as you would like to wear such an enchanting color as red, really..."

"What is it?" Di Jue glanced at Amos expressionlessly, and his eyes fell on Lin Miao.

Amos walked over and patted Di Jue on the shoulder without fear of death, "There is a saying that a man who is indifferent and serious has a passionate heart. After all, you have lived in the universe for countless years. He is still a ten-thousand-year-old virgin with a fiery heart, which I can understand."

Di Jue: "Fuck and die, I allow you to choose one."

Amos: "..." The man in rage couldn't be provoked.

"I choose to roll."

After speaking, Amos ran away without moral integrity.

Di Jue glanced at Imos who ran out in disgust, and his eyes fell on Lin Miao again.

"Now it's your turn, Kuchariri."

Lin Miao: "...Can I choose to roll too?"

Di Jue: "..." Can this shameless woman still have some integrity?
"What do you think?" She wanted to get out, did she think it would be easy?
Hearing the man's gnashing of teeth with murderous intent, Lin Miao swallowed hard and took a step back.

"Master Dijue, I was just joking with Amos just now. You know, how could a pure girl like me do such a thing as stealing your underpants? Don't you think so? You don't even know the color of your pants.

I just……

I just made it up. "

"Made it up?"

Di Jue narrowed his eyes dangerously, and took a few steps towards Lin Miao, "I see that you seem to be very interested in my underpants, and you were also in the palace. If you don't choose the clothes in my dressing room, you have to choose which ones. crate of little red things thrown in the corner."

"That...that was a misunderstanding, misunderstanding..."

Lin Miao looked at Di Jue who was approaching, and kept backing away until she was cornered and there was no way to retreat, then she stopped.

If she could, at this moment she would really pin herself into the crack of the wall.

"Misunderstand?"

Di Jue obviously didn't believe it, "It was a misunderstanding once, but can it still be a misunderstanding twice?"

As he said, he reached out and grabbed Lin Miao's collar, "Since you're so curious about the color of my underpants, I'll let you see enough of them today, okay?"

"No...no... no need, Master Di Jue, don't you want to drink juice, may I pour you a glass of juice?"

Di Jue shook his head, "I don't want to drink juice now," he said, grabbed Lin Miao by the collar, and walked out with the person in his arms.

Lin Miao: "..."

Being carried by Di Jue's collar all the way, like a chicken, Lin Miao was carried into the east bedroom.

She wanted to escape, but she was restrained by Di Jue's energy, so she couldn't escape at all.

"boom"

Being thrown onto the bed by Di Jue mercilessly, Lin Miao did not feel any pain from the fall.

He just stared in horror at the man who was about to undress in front of him.

"Lord Di Jue, what are you doing?" Let's have a good talk, don't just take off your clothes casually, okay?

This is so embarrassing...

Di Jue unbuttoned his jacket, revealing his strong chest, "Don't you want to know the color of my pants, I will satisfy you now."

Lin Miao: "..." Look at the underpants, why are you taking off your shirt so clean?

(End of this chapter)