Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 282: His answer (4)

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Ye Qing's hair fell on Di Moxuan's chest, closely entangled with him.

"You asked me this morning if I like you." Between his lips and teeth, the man's voice was indistinct.

He kissed, let go of Ye Qingluo, and gave another light peck.

Only then did he put his head against Ye Qingluo's neck.

The hot breath and the thin lips, if not rubbed against the clear skin overnight, caused her to tremble uncontrollably.

"I thought about this question all day, and kept asking my heart repeatedly."

Di Moxuan's voice was lazy, with a hint of tension.

"There has never been a person who can draw my thoughts and linger in my heart." Di Moxuan's lips lightly hooked, and his fingers touched Ye Qingluo's red and swollen pink lips.

His fingers lit Ye Qingluo's lips with a scorching temperature.

"After going back today, in my eyes, in my mind, and in my heart, you are all in my mind."

All day, Di Moxuan thought about it all day.

Ye Qingluo's figure is all over my head.

He even thought that if he didn't like Ye Qingluo, Ye Qingluo would definitely keep his distance.

By then, Ye Qingluo will plunge into the arms of others...

It's just a picture. There is a raging anger in Di Moxuan's chest, and the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys feel like they are bursting.

He will never allow Ye Qing to fall by his side, and a second man will appear!

Does this idea just prove his heart?

"I can't wait for a moment. After realizing this mood, I can't wait to hug you into my arms." Di Moxuan's face rubbed Ye Qingluo's neck twice.

If this is not love, after Di Moxuan and Ye Qingluo are separated, they can completely put this matter behind their heads.

However, Ye Qingluo's question and the answer Ye Qingluo wanted were replayed word by word in his mind.

There is no stopping at all.

This was the first time in his life that Emperor Mo Xuan couldn't control his heart.

"Is this... your answer?"

Ye Qingluo pursed her pink lips and cupped his face with both hands: "You don't regret it?"

The gap between them is too far.

If we are together, we are bound to face many disputes and obstacles in the future.

"I never regret what I do." Di Mo Xuan Fenghua's outstanding face is close to her white hands, "Especially...for you, I have no regrets."

His big palm, holding Ye Qingluo's small hand, a pair of shining eyes, staring at Ye Qingluo deeply: "Moreover, you have no chance to regret it."

"Since I asked that question, I didn't intend to regret it." Ye Qingluo smiled sweetly, her eyes were devastated by the stars, and she was firm.

"We don't know each other, and the time to get along is not long, but if it is decided, we will have a lot of time in the future to understand each other and walk into each other's world."

Di Moxuan's narrow and long eyebrows narrowed slightly to outline an arc of evil charm.

The pitch-black pupils stared deeply at Ye Qingluo.

That charming face is full of amorous feelings between the eyebrows and eyes.

Those eyes are full of steadfast glamorous eyes, and they seem to be able to feel boundless hope when they meet.

The dizzy smile under Di Moxuan's eyes became thicker, and the lines on his face became softer.

This is the woman he likes, unpretentious.

If you like it, you like it, and if you don’t like it, you cut it off immediately.

How can such a woman with personality be displeased, how can he be disliked?

"Xiao Luoer, is this the rest of my life in the future, has it been handed over to me?"

Listening to Ye Qingluo talking about the future, Di Moxuan's hand couldn't help tightening Ye Qingluo's waist, as if he wanted to melt her into blood.