Ye Qingluo didn't have time to ask questions.
Suddenly, the door creaked and opened automatically.
Ye Qingluo hit the doorknob's hand and sank down.
The body unconsciously staggered forward.
Her foot hit the threshold.
The whole body fell forward—
grass!
Ye Qingluo's heart is full of shit!
Do you want to be so unlucky!
She was about to raise her breath and stabilize her body that was about to kiss the earth.
Haven't had time to react yet.
All she could feel was a breath and a familiar smell.
The elegant plum fragrance lingers in the nose.
A pair of thick arms firmly held her.
Ye Qingluo froze all over.
this breath...
very familiar.
Almost a smell.
Ye Qingluo can confirm the other party's identity.
It's just that she couldn't figure it out.
Why, he will appear here
Ye Qingluo frowned, struggling, trying to break free from the wrists that bound her arms.
But, the arms that held her.
Suddenly increased the strength of his hands.
Her delicate body was tightly clasped in the arms of the other party.
Ye Qingluo frowned even tighter.
She looked up angrily.
As soon as he raised his head, he bumped into a pair of black pupils that were as deep as a pool and couldn't see to the bottom.
Those eyes were extremely dark.
Quiet and faint, with no brilliance to be seen.
Just staring at Ye Qingluo steadily.
There was a trace of indifference in the eyes.
But if you look closely, you can see the deep affection deep in those black eyes.
Ye Qingluo's delicate body stiffened, her pink lips pursed slightly: "Let go."
Hugging and touching with men at close range.
It made Ye Qingluo feel extremely uncomfortable.
Her body is disgusted by any intimate touch of the opposite sex except Di Moxuan.
"Don't let go." The man said, his voice was low, and his dark eyes became deeper and deeper, "I miss you, I miss you very much, I see you, and I don't want to let go."
Follow his words.
He also forcefully pulled Ye Qingluo into his arms.
Both arms hugged the girl's delicate body tightly.
It seemed that he wanted to imbue the girl's body with his scent.
That plum fragrance, although elegant.
But Ye Qingluo couldn't bear it.
Her eyelashes trembled, and she clasped the hand that was imprisoned on her with her backhand: "Chu Wuxin, let me go!"
This person in front of me.
Could it be Chu Wuxin? !
The master of Hongqing Pavilion, Chu Wuxin!
Ye Qingluo didn't expect that when he arrived at the boundary, he would still see Chu Wuxin.
She had indeed guessed Chu Wuxin's identity before, and it was definitely not just the Lord of the Death Castle in the lower realm, but also Chu Wuxin who was honored as "Mr. Chu".
only…
She did not expect that Chu Wuxin would be such a famous figure in the upper three realms.
now that…
He is a mysterious force from the upper three realms, and it is said that he is a person from the heaven realm.
Why do you have to go to the lower realm to cooperate with the Dark Palace
Moreover, since Chu Wuxin is from the upper realm.
Then, what happened when Chu Wuxin made love with the original owner of this body more than ten years ago
Chu Wuxin heard her low reprimand, but laughed softly.
There was a faint smile on that cold face.
He smiled: "Ye Qingluo, I finally heard you calling my name, I miss you so much..."
On Ye Qingluo's face, she was not overjoyed to reunite with her old friends.
She pursed her lips hard, and her tone was displeased: "If you want to talk about the past, let me go now, otherwise, if you want to maintain this posture, then we have nothing to talk about."
"Your tone of threat to me, I really miss it." Chu Wuxin smiled lowly, but followed her words and let Ye Qingluo go.