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Shen Zhaoxue only lowered her head for a glance, then her Adam's apple rolled, and she even felt a little aroused.

As soon as his hand touched his lute bone, Di Yunge opened his eyes, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were frighteningly sharp.

Shen Zhaoxue was terrified by him.

But only for a moment, he turned his head to look down and said, "A thousand spirit stones."

A cold voice came.

The auctioneer shook his hand and said tremblingly, "One thousand spirit stones once."

As soon as the words were finished, there was silence in the auction house, and Ye Henwan poked out his beautiful peach eyes to look at them from behind a small window, and said provocatively, "Ten thousand spirit stones."

The red gauze covered the window, Ye Henwan couldn't see clearly, but his intuition told him that Di Yunge and the others were behind the gauze.

As soon as the [-] spirit stones came out, the cyclists below all widened their eyes and turned to look at Ye Henwan, as if they were fools.

Before the last treasure was released, this person spent so many spirit stones, and even used them to buy this useless thing?

Whose loser is this?

But never thought that anyone was more prodigal than him.

Di Yunge gritted his teeth and said, "Ten thousand and five spirit stones."

Everyone's eyes turned and fell on Di Yunge and the others.

It's just that the red gauze covered the situation in the room, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

Di Yunge looked at Ye Henwan opposite Ye Henwan through the red gauze, his eyes were full of certainty.

Shen Zhaoxue's words were originally used to test him, but he never thought that he would really obey his words and started arguing with Ye Henwan.

Shen Zhaoxue leaned against his side, looking at his eyebrows, feeling sore and swollen in her heart.

He admitted that Ye Henwan was his rival in love, and he loved Shen Jinyu.

Then what is Shen Zhaoxue?

Alternatives?

Shen Zhaoxue felt jealous, looked at his fair cheeks without thinking, just like a boa constrictor opened its bloody mouth, bit God Yunge's lower jaw.

The line of his jaw was clear and bright, and the place covered by the light cast a shadow, Shen Zhaoxue bit his jaw hard, Di Yungefeng's eyes were full of shock.

He wanted to turn his head, but was held tightly by Shen Zhaoxue, blood and flesh were bitten off by Shen Zhaoxue, Di Yunge frowned in pain.

When Shen Zhaoxue stood up again, her lips were bright red, and a drop of blood was still hanging from her lower lip. She looked both charming and weird.

"You." Di Yunge broke free from the girdle in his hand, and Dang even got up and slapped him across the face.

As he stood up, the thin coat that had been taken off to his waist fell to the ground quietly. His thin waist was red and purple, and there were pinch marks on the narrow part, and it was only when he looked closely that he found that they were finger marks.

"It's fine if you bite me on my body, but you can also bite me on the cheek. Are you a dog?" Singer Di Yun's palm was blushing. It must have been very hard, even his fingertips were trembling.

Shen Zhaoxue's tender face was swollen from the slap, but he was not angry. Instead, he licked his lips, sucking the red blood from his lips. He lowered his eyes and saw his fingers trembling.

Some distressed.

"Hand hurts." Shen Zhaoxue grabbed his hand and transferred the spiritual power to the palm of his hand, before he had time to reduce the swelling.

Then Di Yunge threw it away, "Get lost!"

The sleeves were shaken in the air by him.

Shen Zhaoxue looked up at him, only to see that Di Yunge's phoenix eyes were sullen, the fundus of his eyes was flushed, the corners of his lips were tense, and his lower jaw was bitten by him, dripping with blood.

The beautiful collarbone was splashed with blood, and there were bite marks left by Shen Zhaoxue on both sides.

Shen Zhaoxue bit so hard that even if the blood scab was peeled off, it still left tooth marks.

Now he is also biting his face, which is clearly a blatant declaration of ownership.

The atmosphere between the two froze to the extreme.

Di Yunge has a good face, even if he is being bullied by him, he does not dare to make a sound in front of everyone, which makes Shen Zhaoxue succeed, but he is doing more and more excessively, which makes Di Yunge a little unbearable.

"Twenty thousand spirit stones." Ye Henwan's voice cut through the silence.

As soon as Di Yunge turned his head, Shen Zhaoxue hugged him into his arms.

With the warm body in her arms, Shen Zhaoxue felt a little impatient.

The sideways body was pressed a little by him, but half of the red plum was still exposed, and the ink was rubbed against the clothes, and a large area was immediately stained.

Seeing his clothes stained with ink, Shen Zhaoxue really wanted to stab a red plum on his back for a moment.

Proud of his rotten snow.

He, Shen Zhaoxue, was willing to be trampled under by Di Yunge, looking up at his arrogance.

As long as he wants to, it doesn't matter if he tramples him to death, after all, he loves him so much.

"Get lost!" Di Yunge struggled fiercely.

The bell on the ankle never stopped.

The little white tiger hid in the corner and watched the two of them in silence.

"Didn't Your Majesty bring your ministers here to buy fans?" Shen Zhaoxue raised her eyes to Ye Henwan who was opposite her, she withdrew her gaze, and said in a somewhat unkind tone, "What does Your Majesty want them to do?"

After being poisoned, Di Yunge was a bit shorter than him. He carried the man to the window, grabbed his hand and put it on the back strap, and pushed forward. Di Yunge half leaned and knelt on the ground. Get on the plane, kneel on the ground, and press the back foot to Yuyuan.

Then he pulled Di Yunge, who was struggling desperately, with both hands, and lifted him to his neck, and then cast a secret spell to make people sit directly on his body.

"Your Majesty, please buy it for me. I want it." Shen Zhaoxue Tiaoling took the thin shirt he dropped on the ground, covered it, hugged his body and leaned forward, "I want to see what the fan looks like, Your Majesty you do not mind?"

She said she was asking, but she didn't discuss it. Shen Zhaoxue pulled back the red veil that covered her before waiting for his reply.

Seeing the red gauze pulled away, Di Yunge's eyes widened in vain, turned around, and looked at Shen Jinyu who was opposite.

Noticing his gaze, Shen Zhaoxue leaned against the window sill a little unhappily.

Pushed by him to lean against the window, Di Yunge realized what kind of beast was behind him.

"Don't." Di Yunge looked nervous, and even his voice became a little trembling.

Seeing that he was nervous, Shen Zhaoxue's heart was full of sourness again, he hummed lightly, and rubbed his lower abdomen lightly through his shirt.

"How many times does it take Your Majesty to conceive a minister's child?" Shen Zhaoxue leaned against him, her rough voice echoing in Di Yunge's ear.

The pinnae of his ears had already turned red, and Di Yunge's back was stiff, like a kitten ready to go.

"I really want Your Majesty's child." Shen Zhaoxue hadn't done any rough work, her palms were soft without calluses, and when she touched Di Yunge's belly, Di Yunge's body turned red, let alone the feeling.

Especially the tenderness on the shoulders under the thin shirt, like a sunset, makes people want to grab it.

The tongue picks up the thin shirt, and the tender shoulders are slightly exposed.

Shen Zhaoxue was like a wolf pouncing on his prey, Zhang Ya gnawed and bit the tender shoulder, but luckily the strength was not strong, Di Yunge just snorted a few times, then closed his eyes, unable to struggle, let him went.

After waiting for a few more rounds, Di Yunge finally got his fan.

Panting slightly, his face flushed, he immediately quoted a sky-high price of [-] yuan.

No one lowers the price, the fan belongs to him.

Di Yunge breathed a sigh of relief, turned his back to Shen Zhaoxue and said, "Happy?"

"Happy." Shen Zhaoxue narrowed her almond eyes slightly, looking at the red mark on Di Yunge's shoulder, feeling a little happy.