"Huh? Do you want to, or don't you want to?" Di Moxuan raised his eyebrows and looked down at her.
Ye Qingluo said truthfully: "I want to, but I'm looking for you not just because I miss you."
"It's rare for Xiao Luo'er to take the initiative to find me. Tell me, what's the rush?" Di Moxuan slid into Ye Qingluo's black hair, and gently stroked her.
The slightly callused fingertips stroked her scalp.
Ye Qingluo's delicate body trembled slightly, and she lowered her eyes slowly.
Heart, inexplicably beating like a drum.
She couldn't help moving her head, and rubbed it along his slender fingers: "Ah Xuan, has the wind chime returned to the imperial palace?"
With a big palm on the back of the head, the man's deep voice floated down from the top of his head: "Did she trouble you?"
"At present, except for you, no one can trouble me." Ye Qingluo pursed her pink lips.
"So, she really looked for you." Di Moxuan slid his finger to her chin, exerted a little force, and met her charming eyes, "Why did she look for you?"
His expression was calm, and the twinkling peach blossom eyes were still filled with the deep love.
Ye Qingluo's long eyelashes trembled: "What do you think she will do to me?"
Di Moxuan was silent.
The pupils are as bright as black obsidian, just staring at her.
After a while, he frowned slightly, showing a trace of helplessness: "I shouldn't have let her come here."
Why was it that Ye Qingluo was trapped by the barrier at the beginning.
If it wasn't for the enchantment, he didn't need to call the wind chime specially.
Wind Chime... she is so fidgety.
Ye Qingluo pursed her lips and grabbed his big palm: "If she really bullied me, what would you do?"
She asked this question not to test out who is more important in Di Moxuan's heart, such a boring thing.
Rather, he wanted to know from Di Moxuan the status of the wind chime in Di Moxuan's heart, and the extent of his respect for the emperor's grandma.
after all…
If Feng Ling really cooperates with the dark forces.
Sooner or later, Emperor Moxuan would have to face a choice.
"What does Xiao Luo'er think I will do?" Di Moxuan hugged her slender waist tightly and asked in a low voice.
Ye Qingluo was wrapped in his arms, her small body rubbed against his shoulders, her arms wrapped around his neck, and her pink lips touched his ears: "I want to hear what you say."
The woman's fragrant breath entered the nostrils.
Warm breath, faintly sprayed on his skin.
Di Moxuan's eyes were dark, and he tightened his arms around her soft and delicate body a little.
What a girl, she actually learned how to seduce him.
If it weren't for... He didn't want other people to see the beauty of Ye Qingluo.
He didn't mind, he directly followed Xiao Luo'er's seduction, pressed her down, ate her up and wiped her clean.
Closing his eyes, Di Moxuan endured lowering his gaze, and wrapped his arms around her tightly, as if wanting to integrate her into his body.
"You are my only reverse scale."
Di Moxuan's thin lips pressed against her ear, speaking word by word.
Ye Qingluo's body was completely paralyzed.
Inverse scale.
His only reverse scale.
That is to say, among all the things in the world, nothing and no one is more important than her.
In other words, if Feng Ling really did something that was not good for her, he would not take into account his grandma's face and show mercy to Feng Ling.
In other words, for her, you can give up everything.
My heart softened at this moment.
Moisture appeared inexplicably in the eye sockets.
This is tears of happiness to cry.
She tightly wrapped her arms around Di Moxuan's neck, her heart was full of sweetness.
"Okay, let's talk, what's going on?" Di Moxuan asked gently, stroking her blue hair.