Chapter 676: It's Her Turn to Be Hypocritical
In this life, he finally got his wish and took her in his arms.
But now, she's too young.
No matter how much he thinks, he has to wait until she is in time, otherwise he will hurt her.
Xuan Liyue lay on the carved bed, holding Di Luochen's shoulders with both hands, slowly calming down her breathing and the heat in her body, as well as the trace of desire that was almost out of control.
For the first time in her life, she longed for a person's closeness so much.
It turned out that it was not that I didn't want to, but that I didn't want to.
Although her body is not yet fifteen years old, her soul is an adult.
She will not run away from her longing, and this desire makes her extremely clear at the moment.
For the man in front of her, she has fallen in love with the bone marrow.
If it weren't for the fact that this body was so small, there were some things that she wouldn't mind happening earlier.
Thinking of separating for a year, he was not the only one who was reluctant.
I used to hear people say that I missed it before we were separated.
At that time, she only felt that the person who said this was too hypocritical, and she hadn't separated yet, how could she think.
Now, it's finally her turn to be hypocritical.
This face is really painful!
In the end, Di Luochen and Xuan Liyue sniffed each other's gentle breathing and hugged each other to sleep.
Two hours later, Di Luochen slowly opened his eyes.
Looking at the sleeping face of the little girl in her arms, she only felt that her heart was full.
She's his whole world!
However, the thought of being separated for a year quickly led to a rapid rise in reluctance.
Gently dropping a kiss on Xuan Liyue's hair, Di Luochen got up and stayed down softly.
Standing straight in front of Xuan Liyue's bed, his eyes reluctantly moved away from Xuan Liyue's face.
Di Luochen slowly raised his hand and pinched a complicated trick, and an ink-colored light flew out from the center of his eyebrows.
The light slowly flew towards Xuan Liyue, gradually disappearing into the center of her eyebrows.
Di Luochen exhaled slowly, his face was slightly pale compared to Fang Cai.
After closing his eyes and pranayama for a while, he had another trick in his hand.
The Holy Infant flew out from the center of Xuan Liyue's eyebrows, levitating in front of Di Luochen, looking at him vigilantly.
"Who are you? Why can you forcibly summon me out of my master's body? The Holy Child said to Di Luochen.
"You don't need to know, give me a wisp of flame." Di Luochen said, his tone indifferent.
"Why should I give it to you?" The Holy Child looked unhappy.
Di Luo Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the Holy Child dangerously.
The Holy Child's heart was alarmed, and he quickly ran towards Xuan Liyue.
An inky barrier stands in its path, crisscrossing lines visible on it.
There are black and white words hidden in the place where the lines intersect, as if it is a living chess game.
The Holy Child slammed into the barrier, and the small flames on his body trembled violently.
"It's ...... Game Domain Enchantment. You, you're the stars! The Holy Child exclaimed, staring at the barrier in front of him with wide eyes.
The flames on its body pulsed violently, as if it had been terrified.
"You know my true nature, but you are still obedient?" Di Luochen said coldly.
As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand.
This guy is Yue'er's natal flame, and he didn't want to force it.
But if it's not interesting, he doesn't mind using some means, he's pressed for time, and he's not in the mood to go around with this thing.
If you don't give it, you will grab it.
The Holy Child looked at Di Luochen in horror.
"You, you, don't do it, I, I'll give it to you, I'll give it!"
When the words fell, he hurriedly separated a wisp of flame and sent it to Di Luochen with a blank eye.
Di Luochen put away Ziyan with an expressionless face and handed it over to Youyan for safekeeping.
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Ah Chen's identity is a mystery......
The framework of this article is relatively large, and you can use your imagination.
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