Chapter 1102
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More importantly …
Ye Qing Luo had seen this lady before.
In the Profound Pagoda's test of strength, the second stage was the resentment stage of the Gates of Hell.
He had seen this woman before.
In the dreamland, Di Mo Xuan and Miss Feng were known as the golden boy and jade girl, a match made in heaven.
That Lady Feng whose beauty was second only to Di Mo Xuan.
She … was actually a real existence.
Moreover, with Di Mo Xuan ….. he was really so familiar with him.
Di Mo Xuan did not like others to touch him.
He would never come into contact with anyone else.
But …
However, he took the initiative to wrap his arms around the woman's shoulders.
He allowed her to nestle in his arms.
As Ye Qing Luo looked on, her eyes faintly revealed a chilly glint.
That position should belong to her alone.
Apart from her, no other woman was allowed to approach that position.
But he …
In front of her.
She allowed another woman to occupy the position that belonged to her.
She was still the same woman who made her feel uneasy from the bottom of her heart.
Their eyes met and they stared blankly at each other.
No one broke the silence.
That lady's beautiful eyes roamed around, as it moved back and forth between Di Mo Xuan and Ye Qing Luo for a moment.
Pursing her red lips, her gentle eyes gradually dimmed.
Then, she smiled and pretended to be surprised. "Brother Di, did you call me here to break this barrier to save these two?"
That smile was devastatingly beautiful.
She was like a pure and untainted fairy, holy and elegant.
"This must be Brother Di's friend. They look like a good match." As she spoke, she covered her lips with her slender fingers and chuckled. There was a tinge of envy in her tone. "To be able to go through thick and thin together in the most dangerous times, this kind of relationship … is so enviable."
A good match?
Share weal and woe?
Envy?
Ye Qing Luo's ears were filled with that lady's words.
She looked away and suddenly realized that she was still nestled in Zhu Wuxin's arms with her clothes in a mess.
He couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Was this a prank from the heavens?
The timing of Di Mo Xuan's arrival was just that coincidental.
Her clothes were disheveled and she was in the arms of another man.
He held the beauty in his arms, watching her in another man's arms.
How ironic …
That lady was still saying something but Ye Qing Luo had no mood to continue listening.
Perhaps it was because of the situation in the illusion, she had a natural aversion to that woman.
As she listened to the woman's voice, she felt an indescribable sense of irritation.
The woman's words were obviously meant to sow discord between her and Di Mo Xuan.
A woman's intuition was always very accurate.
The love rival in the illusion had become a reality.
What should she do to protect her feelings?
Ye Qing Luo took a deep breath, trying her best to calm her emotions down.
He could not afford to lose his composure.
Otherwise, his love rival would laugh at him.
The first thing he had to do was to maintain a distance from Zhu Wuxin and tidy up his clothes.
The next step was to prepare for the attack of his love rival.
No matter what, before Di Mo Xuan expressed his stance.
This man belonged to her!
Of course, even if he expressed his position.
Her man was still her man.
She left Zhu Wuxin's embrace expressionlessly.
Ye Qing Luo slowly tidied up her clothes and combed her messy long hair before walking out from the corner.
Zhu Wuxin remained silent.
Ye Qing Luo walked directly towards Di Mo Xuan, her expression was calm as her pink lips curled into a sweet and bewitching smile.
Finally, she stood two steps away from Di Mo Xuan.
She raised her eyes and met his gaze.
His gaze was deep, pitch black like the abyss.
Just one look made her sink into a bottomless abyss, with a sliver of cold intent.
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