its not right…
She has received this body for so long.
It has already been completely integrated with this body.
In my memory, there is no such person as Chu Wuxin...
How could a man with such a strong sense of presence like Chu Wuxin not recognize him if he had seen him before
After all, Chu Wuxin remembered the wrong person.
Or did she... really forget Chu Wuxin
Seeing that Ye Qingluo remained silent, Chu Wuxin's dark eyes fixed on her eyes, as if he wanted to read some message from her eyes.
The four eyes met, and after a while, Ye Qingluo raised his eyebrows, and said with a joking smile: "I'm sorry to disappoint the castle master, but the person with this face is a cruel and merciless woman."
Immediately, a trace of coldness flowed from the charming eyes.
She smiled lightly and hooked her lips: "So, Lord Castle Master, it's better not to be influenced by my face."
After that, she turned around and stepped into the night.
Dressed in red, enchanting like a blooming rose.
While walking, like a raging flame, a radian like a flaming sunset swept across the air.
For a moment, Chu Wuxin's clear eyes were stained red.
The expression on his face changed a little at this moment.
He stared fixedly at the back of Ye Qingluo leaving.
Until Ye Qingluo was about to disappear, the quiet and cold voice drifted into Ye Qingluo's eardrums with the wind.
"If you want to survive, cruelty is a necessary means, and you are not wrong."
Ye Qing paused.
When he turned his head, the crimson figure was no longer behind him.
His words...
What means
Are you making excuses for her cruelty
That's what he said, but... the strong helplessness in his tone, and a little bit of loneliness, so what's the matter
It is because she thinks that she can live better in this world.
Still feel that... she now is different from her in his memory
While searching for those memories of himself and Chu Wuxin in his memory, his waist tightened suddenly, and a scent of elegant sandalwood entered his nostrils.
Warmth instantly covered her delicate body.
Ye Qingluo froze at first, then softened after feeling the familiar embrace.
Before she could open her mouth, her body was rigidly straightened, facing the man.
The domineering and forceful kiss fell on her lips fiercely.
This kiss seemed to be asking for something extremely urgently, it was so hot and forceful that Ye Qingluo couldn't breathe.
"Ah Xuan..." Ye Qingluo's indistinct voice escaped from between intertwined lips and teeth, "You...how..."
What responded to her was an even more intense kiss.
After an unknown amount of time, Ye Qingluo felt dizzy and his body was as limp as a puddle of water. Only then did Di Moxuan stop the suffocating kiss.
She leaned against his chest, panting heavily.
The strong arm around her waist became tighter and tighter.
"Ah Xuan..." She panted lightly, calling out Di Moxuan's name.
Beside the ear, the man's heavy breathing came in bursts.
The scorching breath hit her skin.
After embracing each other for a long time, Ye Qingluo's breath finally adjusted.
She raised her small head, her eyes still held a hint of coquettishness.
Ye Qingluo's heart trembled fiercely when he met those peach blossom eyes that seemed to carry all the tenderness in the world.
She looked into his eyes blankly, as if she had sunk into that peach forest, unable to extricate herself.
"Besides me, you are not allowed to think about other men!"
Di Moxuan said domineeringly and forcefully, his slender fingers clasped her jaw firmly: "You can only think of me in your heart."