Between the brows and eyes, there was a burning warmth.
She seemed to be expecting something, and it seemed like she was in a dream.
Somewhat cautiously, he raised his eyes and looked at the man's face...
Under the blood-colored flying sand.
The man's magnificent face is still outstanding.
The purple clothes are shining, and the ink is scattered on the shoulders.
Dancing hurricane, floating his black hair.
The face, so handsome that it was almost breathtaking, was reflected in the girl's pupils at close range.
The man smiled.
The unparalleled peach blossom eyes are full of pampering for the girl.
Between the four eyes.
It seems that even the air is oozing with sweetness.
Ye Qingluo's pupils dilated little by little under the man's doting gaze.
The eyelashes were gradually stained with moisture.
The delicate and charming face is like peach blossoms in March, floating on a cloud of clouds.
"Ah Xuan!"
The girl's soft voice choked out.
She wrapped her arms tightly around the man's neck.
Smell the scent of the man.
Feel the temperature on the man's body.
It seemed that only in this way could he be sure that he had really appeared in front of him.
Not the astral state.
Not hallucinations.
But the real him!
The man wrapped his arms around her slender waist, his thin lips were slightly drawn, and fell gently on her hair.
A hoarse voice overflowed from his mouth: "Well, it's me."
"Ah Xuan..." Ye Qingluo tightened his arms, and completely put his delicate body into his arms.
She never expected that Di Moxuan would appear in Wuwang City!
Will appear in front of her!
Obviously, when inside the Soul Devouring Formation...
His spiritual body has been affected!
She clearly agreed, she went to Wuying City to find him!
Why did he come to Wuwang City by himself
Then his body...can it hold on
This thought made Ye Qingluo's heart tighten.
She suddenly opened the distance between the two, raised her head and looked at him carefully: "Ah Xuan, you... are you okay?"
The man's doting gaze seems to be able to pinch water.
Just a glance.
It made her heart soft and crisp.
He stared at her face, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and shook his head: "Don't worry, you attach so much importance to my body, how can I let you worry."
Ye Qingluo looked at him for a moment.
It seems to want to see it from his eyes.
Find out whether his words are true or false.
Just, watching and watching.
Under the gentle eyes of the man with a smile.
The soft spot in Ye Qing's heart felt as if it had been hit hard by something.
The corners of the eyes are inexplicably moist.
"Don't cry."
His voice was gentle, with a feeling of panic.
Broad and kind fingers covered the corners of her eyes.
With slender fingers, he wiped away the tears at the end of her eyes.
He comforted in a low voice: "I'm really fine, don't cry, seeing you cry, my heart will hurt."
It's okay for a man not to speak.
This one speaks.
Ye Qingluo's eyes were wide open, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.
She plunged into his arms suddenly, grabbed his lapel, and said in a crying voice: "Fool! Why do you push yourself so hard! Can I not know your physical condition? Be obedient and raise yourself in Wuying City." Good health, can't you wait for me to find you?!"
She choked up and burst into tears: "How dare you be brave in front of me!"
"Don't cry..." the man's voice became softer.
Hot lips, instead of fingers, landed on her eyes.
The man gently kissed her tears bit by bit.