Chapter 275: His Answer (3)
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"I didn't sleep all night yesterday, and I was doubly trained in the morning, so I should be very tired." Emperor Moxuan turned over and got off the bed, his purple robe flying, and a gorgeous afterimage swept away.
His peerless face did not show half of it unnatural.
It seems that it is normal to wash clothes for the night.
In a few moments, Emperor Moxuan had stopped in front of Ye Qingluo.
The sandalwood that came to the nose almost intoxicated the night.
"You ......" The eyes of the night cleared and the luster flickered, and the heart jumped violently.
Because I was afraid that she would be too tired, I washed her clothes?
He used to ...... Has anything like this ever been done?
Does his act of washing clothes for her mean that he already has the answer in his heart?
She couldn't finish her words.
Ye Qingluo leaned forward suddenly, and the person had already fallen into Emperor Moxuan's arms.
In the next second, the man's arm tightened around her waist.
"Xiao Luo'er, I thought about the question you asked me this morning......" Di Moxuan's low voice sounded in his ears.
Long?
Is this also called long?
This is related to the future of the two of them, and even the things of their lives, even if they think about it for a few days, or even months, it is normal.
Di Mo Xuan's long arm tightened a little, and his burning breath almost pressed against Ye Qingluo's neck.
"After thinking about it, I still follow the original idea in my heart." In love, he doesn't know how to beat around the bush, and he doesn't need to beat around the bush.
If such a question drags on for a long time, it will only make the other party more cranky.
"Xiao Luo'er, I don't know what it means to like or love someone." Emperor Mo Xuan narrowed his peach blossom eyes, his voice was evil and bewitching, and his low voice was intoxicating.
His five fingers grabbed Ye Qingluo's little hand, and inserted it between her fingers, and his ten fingers were interlocked.
Ye Qingluo's heart was beating violently, and her breathing became rapid.
Di Moxuan's words, she vaguely felt the meaning.
She shook her pink lips, her voice was dry, and she was a little nervous: "I...... I don't know this kind of feeling. ”
It is precisely because he doesn't understand that when facing Di Moxuan, this chaotic heart will reflexively accelerate its beating.
It is precisely because I don't understand that after getting used to Di Moxuan's hugs, touches, kisses, and even sleeping beside him, that kind of ambiguous feelings accumulate little by little.
The night is not a procrastinator.
This is true even in the face of feelings.
She has lived for two lives, and she has never experienced this kind of ****, she has spent it in bloody storms, fights and killings.
But after all, she's a woman.
For this mysterious and unpredictable man who is so powerful that he can destroy the world in the snap of his fingers, there is no doubt that Ye Qingluo is heartwarming.
"So, what about your answer?" The night is clear and looks up.
The man's smooth jaw catches the eye.
The peerless face showed a hint of hesitation.
The eyebrows frowned slightly, and he was extremely worried.
It can be seen that Di Moxuan is also nervous.
Aware of this, between the eyebrows and eyes of the night clear, there is a shallow tenderness.
A pair of charming eyes were dyed with a smile, and the lines of the beautiful face became more and more bewitching and soft.
"Emperor Moxuan, give me your answer." She spoke again, and her bewitching eyes overflowed with a little banter and ridicule.
She reached out and wrapped her hand around Mo Xuan's neck, and the fingertips of her other hand followed his eyebrows, tracing his outline.
The corners of Emperor Moxuan's lips were lightly hooked, and the pupils that were as black as ink reflected the face of the night.
She is charming and lovely, and her beauty is unparalleled.
All under the eyes, showing the most beautiful picture.
As if being towed, Di Moxuan leaned over and kissed the slightly raised seductive pink lips.