Ye Qingluo's consciousness was still in a trance, unable to gather.
She felt light and light all over, like a feather.
"Xiao Luoer..."
In my ear, there was that familiar calling.
The voice is full of lingering and love.
It made her heart feel sweet for no reason.
She wanted to open her mouth and answer the man's call.
But the lips seemed to be glued together tightly.
She couldn't speak at all.
"Xiao Luoer... Xiao Luoer... Xiao Luoer..."
The calling sound continued.
Sometimes far away, sometimes close at hand.
But the full of emotion is stronger than the sound....
who is it…
Who is calling her.
I want to open my eyes.
Want to open the mouth to call the person who called her.
But all over, unable to move.
She can only let her body float up and down, floating...
drifting away...
The voice of the call became more subtle.
Gradually, some voices could not be heard.
can't hear...
Can't she hear
Suddenly, Ye Qingluo's heart twitched violently.
A tingling sensation made Ye Qingluo groan.
The next moment, she felt that her feather-like body was being grabbed by something.
The body finally has a sense of reality.
Finally, there is a sense of weight.
Immediately afterwards, a warm touch warmed her pink lips that were stuck together and couldn't be opened no matter what.
The elegant sandalwood fills the nostrils.
Start with a simple touch.
Then, there was a violent attack.
"Well… "
The scorching breath began to rise.
Ye Qingluo's light and fluffy body gradually felt a real sense of reality as the temperature of his body rose.
She is no longer like a feather, swaying in the wind.
Consciousness is no longer in a trance, without consciousness.
The scent of sandalwood became stronger and stronger.
Her whole body was almost eroded by this sandalwood.
The restlessness and burning sensation all over her body made her unconsciously react as she should.
"Xiao Luoer..."
This time, the sound was heard extremely clearly.
Right next to the ear, as if whispering the tone of the only treasure in the world, pampering to the extreme.
Ye Qingluo's heart froze.
So... Under this fierce attack, Ye Qingluo gradually recovered his sanity.
"Ah... Xuan..."
The hoarse voice escaped from Yeqing's pink lips with difficulty.
She was finally in control of her body.
Overjoyed, she was about to call the man's name.
At some point, the man's broad palm reached her waistband.
Gently pull.
The robes loosened.
Ye Qingluo suddenly trembled, and his half-confused head suddenly became clear at this moment.
The next moment, she opened her eyes.
Into the eyes, is a pair of deep and bottomless vast black eyes.
In the black eyes, there are bits and pieces of flame burning.
Some kind of emotion is very obvious.
"Well!"
Before she could speak, her lips were sealed tightly again.
The man's familiar face caught her eyes deeply.
Her heart was pounding.
His hands clenched his collar instinctively.
Ah Xuan...
It's really Ah Xuan!
she is not dreaming...
Ah Xuan, he really came back...
The deep yearning eroded Ye Qingluo's heart in an instant.
The corners of his eyes gradually became wet.
Perhaps it was because of missing Emperor Moxuan.
Perhaps it was because of Di Moxuan's fierce kiss that was not suffocating.
"Well!"
Suddenly, Ye Qingluo, who was obsessed with missing Emperor Moxuan, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his cheeks were flushed.
She raised her hand and grabbed a disobedient hand.
want to stop.
But he was even more fiercely kissed by men.
It was as if he wanted to swallow her into his stomach.