Ye Qing's fallen hair fell on Di Moxuan's chest, tightly entangled with him.
"You asked me this morning if I like you." Between the lips and teeth, the man's voice was indistinct.
He kissed, let go of Ye Qingluo, and pecked lightly again.
Then he pressed his head against Ye Qingluo's neck.
The scorching breath, the thin lips brushing against the skin that had cleared overnight, made her delicate body tremble uncontrollably.
"I've been thinking about this question all day, and I've been asking my heart over and over again."
Di Moxuan's voice was lazy, yet with a hint of tension.
"There has never been a single person who can draw my thoughts and linger in my heart." The corners of Di Moxuan's lips hooked slightly, and his fingertips stroked Ye Qingluo's red and swollen pink lips that had been kissed.
His fingers, with a scorching temperature, ignited Ye Qingluo's lips.
"After I go back today, I can see you in my eyes, in my mind, and in my heart."
The whole day, Di Moxuan thought about it all day.
His mind was filled with the figure of Ye Qingluo.
He even thought that if he didn't like Ye Qingluo, Ye Qingluo would definitely keep a distance from him.
At that time, Ye Qingluo will fall into the arms of others...
It was just a picture, and Di Moxuan's chest was filled with raging anger, and his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys felt like they were bursting.
He absolutely does not allow Ye Qing to fall by his side, and a second man appears!
Doesn't such a thought just prove his heart
"I can't wait for a moment. After realizing this feeling, I can't wait to hold you in my arms." Di Moxuan's face stroked Ye Qingluo's neck twice.
If this is not love, after Di Moxuan and Ye Qingluo parted, he could completely put this matter behind him.
However, Ye Qingluo's question and the answer Ye Qingluo wanted were replayed word by word in his mind.
There was no intention of stopping at all.
This was the first time in Di Moxuan's life that he could not control his heart.
"Is this... your answer?"
Ye Qingluo pursed her pink lips, and cupped his face with both hands: "You don't regret it?"
The gap between them is too far.
If they are together, they will inevitably face many disputes and obstacles in the future.
"I never regret anything I do." Di Moxuan's peerless face was pressed against her fair little hands, "Especially... I have absolutely no regrets for you."
His big palm held Ye Qingluo's small hand, and a pair of shining eyes stared deeply at Ye Qingluo: "Besides, you have no chance to regret it."
"Since I asked that question, I have no intention of regretting it." Ye Qingluo smiled sweetly, her eyes were full of determination.
"We don't know each other well, and we haven't been together for a long time, but if it's settled, we still have a lot of time in the future to get to know each other and enter each other's world."
Di Moxuan's narrow eyebrows and eyes narrowed slightly, outlining a sinister arc.
The pupils were as black as ink, staring deeply at Ye Qingluo.
That delicate and pleasant face, the eyebrows and eyes are full of amorous feelings.
Those eyes full of determination, it seems that one can feel infinite hope just by looking at each other.
The dizzy smile in Di Moxuan's eyes grew stronger, and the lines on his face became softer.
This is the woman he is looking for, without any affectation.
If you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you cut it off immediately.
How could he not like a woman with such a personality, how could he not love her
"Xiao Luo'er is putting the rest of her future life in my hands?"
Hearing Ye Qingluo talk about the future, Di Moxuan couldn't help tightening Ye Qingluo's waist with his hands, as if he wanted to integrate her into his flesh and blood.