Di Moxuan didn't answer.
He closed her hands with warm palms: "I remember, in that plane, where you grew up... the gleam in your eyes when you told me about those things in your past."
His voice is soft.
Mellow, like fine wine.
Bit by bit, Ye Qingluo was fascinated.
"I know that you like the place where you grew up. But, you are my woman, and you will always be with me, living in this world..."
Di Moxuan's hand moved up slowly.
The slender fingers, with thin calluses, rubbed the skin on Shang Yeqing's face.
"Here is a thought I gave you. If you want to think about that plane, you will live here."
His gaze slowly scanned the surroundings, the pink environment: "Do you still remember, in that plane, when you told me about your past, what you said to me..."
The broken hair on the forehead was brushed away by the man's gentle fingers.
Ye Qingluo's reddish eyes trembled.
She looked at God Mo Xuan's peach blossom eyes that carried a pool of spring water.
The sparkle in the eyes.
As if to engulf her in it.
Make it impossible for her to escape.
"You tried a dress of this color..." Di Moxuan couldn't help laughing as he looked at Ye Qing's eyes full of confusion, and that staring at him with a nympho look on his face.
He raised his hand, and gently tapped Ye Qingluo's forehead, with eyes full of doting and helplessness.
Just don't be too sua!
After Emperor Moxuan's reminder.
Ye Qingluo, who was obsessed with beauty, suddenly remembered.
In the plane of the 21st century, she was indeed dragging Di Moxuan around shopping malls.
I also specially tried on... an extremely loli pink princess dress.
At that time, she did say such a sentence to Di Moxuan.
"Ah Xuan... Actually, when I was very young, I wanted to be like an ordinary girl and paint all the rooms I sleep in pink.
Curtains, tables and chairs, sofas, everything, I want to make it pink!
But... because of my identity, in my world, there is only black and white, and I am not qualified to like any color... "
Ye Qingluo regained consciousness from the memory, and saw Di Moxuan's extremely nervous face.
It seems as long as she opens her mouth to say that she doesn't like it.
He immediately tore down the bedroom and rebuilt it.
this man...
It really moved her and made her feel funny.
Because of her words.
Di Moxuan really transformed her into a room full of pink.
So hard, so exhausting, wanting her to be happy, wanting her to be satisfied...
What reason does she have to reject him
Before Ye Qingluo's eyes, it was as if fireworks were blooming.
There was a warm current in her heart, filling it up bit by bit. After she woke up, she always felt the vacancy.
Ye Qingluo wrapped her arms around God Mo Xuan's neck, and without any hesitation, printed her lips on Emperor Mo Xuan's lips: "I like... I like Ah Xuan's surprise, and I like... Ah Xuan even more."
The moment the girl's soft lips were printed.
Di Moxuan's pupils closed.
He suddenly tightened the strength of his arms and deepened the kiss.
The breath of the two is entangled together.
Until Di Moxuan paid attention to Ye Qingluo's body, he was not used to bearing any more intense intimacy.
After pecking Ye Qingluo's lips a few times.
Di Moxuan let go of her.
Ye Qingluo seemed to have lost all his strength, and fell limply in his arms.
An arm was still around his neck.