Warm thin lips fell on her burning forehead.
The man's intimate touch made Ye Qingluo's heart tremble slightly.
She raised her eyes suddenly, and bumped into a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to carry thousands of tenderness in the world.
His eyes are shining, narrow and evil.
She was the only one reflected in those eyes.
It seems that in this world.
The only person he could see was her.
The blush on Ye Qingluo's face became thicker and thicker, she was already shy and embarrassed, and didn't know what to say.
"Xiao Luo'er, don't show such an expression, it will make me think...you are..." The man's deep voice, lingering in her ear, "invite me."
Ye Qingluo's pink cheeks were fluttering red, her charming and enchanting demeanor could only be shown in front of Di Moxuan.
His voice is extremely nice.
Inexplicably, Ye Qingluo thought of a sentence: This voice made my ears feel pregnant.
She raised her fist and thumped his chest.
Immediately turned her face away, she completely lost her mind because she didn't want to be teased by Di Moxuan again.
But Di Moxuan forcefully broke her head off.
Forced her gaze, to meet his.
Ye Qingluo shrank back slightly.
In the next moment, the man's breath had already flowed down his face.
The temperature is scorching and the breathing is heavy.
His lips pressed against hers.
When their lips were touching, they could only see each other.
"Monster!" Whispering, two words came out of Ye Qing's lips.
Immediately, she was too lazy to care about the so-called reservedness of a woman.
This evildoer is thinking of ways to tease her.
If she can still remain indifferent, she is sick in her head!
Ye Qingluo suddenly stretched out his arms and wrapped them around his neck.
The body hidden in the water suddenly exerted a little force.
The man who was still wearing a purple robe was forcibly pressed into the bathtub.
The man's black hair scattered around his shoulders was soaked in water.
Wearing a purple robe, also in the water, blooming like poppies, a mysterious and gorgeous color.
Ye Qing's body without a strand of hair fell on Di Moxuan's body.
The wet hair fell on his cheeks.
Ye Qing's white hands were already on the knot of his collar, and he smiled wickedly and alluringly: "Ah Xuan, see if I don't sleep you to death!"
The corners of Di Moxuan's lips were lightly raised, and he smiled happily: "You are welcome, I will definitely cooperate with all my strength."
In the bathroom, water splashes and music overlaps.
The figure floats, and the room is charming.
...
the next day.
Ye Qingluo said that he was not in a hurry to go to the battle plane, so he was not in a hurry.
She made Di Moxuan form an enchantment, locked the eyes of the formation in the enchantment, and immediately changed into the clothes of this era with Di Moxuan, took him with her, and began to travel around this world where she grew up.
She told Di Moxuan all her secrets.
For example, she lived in this era for a full twenty years in the past.
For example, how she traveled to the realm of Nirvana and became the new Ye Qingluo.
She has nothing to hide or hold back about things like this.
When Emperor Moxuan heard the words, he felt a little doubtful in his heart.
If it is said that Ye Qingluo is a soul-changing body, it will replace Ye Qingluo in the realm of Nirvana.
That, when she was rescued from the dark sanctuary, her soul was damaged.
He and the ghost doctor tried every means to stabilize and restore her soul.
Obviously, the soul and this body match extremely well.
He didn't feel the slightest breath of reviving the dead.
But seeing how serious Ye Qingluo said, it was obvious that he really regarded himself as an outsider who replaced him.
some of…
There should be something else hidden, a secret that Ye Qingluo doesn't even know.
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[Updated to ~ still two chapters away ~ continuing to code words ~]