Chapter 1817
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"Ah Xuan ….." Ye Qing Luo whispered softly and wanted to raise her head.
But the moment she moved, the palm on the back of her head exerted more force.
The strange feeling in Ye Qing Luo's heart continued to magnify.
Just as Ye Qing Luo wanted to resist Di Mo Xuan.
Above her head floated his mellow voice, "Little Luo 'er, this is the place where you grew up ….. I'm so excited ….."
His voice was slightly trembling.
The hand holding her body gradually tightened.
The familiar sandalwood smell lingered in her nose.
The strange feeling in Ye Qing Luo's heart gradually dispersed.
That was right.
This place was an extremely unfamiliar place to the ancient Di Mo Xuan.
And it was the place where she grew up.
Di Mo Xuan's mood had such a huge change, which was a matter of course.
But Ye Qing Luo who was buried in the man's arms did not see it.
The peerless man on top of her head had a gentle smile on his face, but it did not reach his eyes.
That shimmering peach blossom eyes flashed with a horrifying cold glint.
Faintly, there was a bit of red glow.
All of a sudden, eight spiderlike black tentacles extended from his body.
The tentacles bared their fangs and brandished their claws towards the young lady in his arms.
The red glow in his eyes became more and more dazzling.
It made those peach blossom eyes look extremely demonic.
The black tentacles seemed to want to imprison Ye Qing Luo and send her body towards Di Mo Xuan's chest.
At this moment, Di Mo Xuan's body was like melting mud, as Ye Qing Luo in his arms slowly merged into his body.
And the young lady nestled in Di Mo Xuan's arms.
But she was totally unaware of all these.
The eight black tentacles, bit by bit, tried to enter Ye Qing Luo's body.
Just as the tentacles were one centimeter away from her back.
Ye Qing Luo's body, suddenly a ray of red glow appeared.
The tentacles were fiercely bounced back.
Di Mo Xuan's body swayed slightly as his body became tense.
"Ah Xuan, what's the matter?" Ye Qing Luo didn't know what happened.
She didn't notice the change in this "Di Mo Xuan".
She only suddenly sensed that "Di Mo Xuan"'s body was slightly stiff.
'Di Mo Xuan's' eyes were filled with malevolence as he glared fiercely at the young lady in his arms.
When the girl broke free from his grip and forcibly raised her head, she suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.
'Di Mo Xuan's' reddened eyes swiftly reverted back to the pitch black obsidian colour.
The eight feelers also retracted in an instant.
"Ah Xuan, are you not used to this place?" Ye Qing Luo raised her hand, wanting to caress Di Mo Xuan's face.
There was a lot of sweat on his forehead.
"Di Mo Xuan" hurriedly avoided her hand and released her delicate body, "No, nothing, Lil Luo 'er, first bring me to the place where you used to stay to take a look."
Ye Qing Luo's hand froze in mid-air, slightly stunned.
Ah Xuan would never avoid her touch.
"Little Luo 'er?" Seeing that she was standing at the same spot, not moving for a long time.
"Di Mo Xuan" stood in front of Ye Qing Luo, raised his hand and grabbed her wrist.
Under his tugging, Ye Qing Luo took a few steps forward.
Her gaze fell on the hand on her wrist.
Warm palms, slender fingers.
Very familiar, it was the big palm in her memory.
But Ye Qing Luo faintly sensed something strange.
But the source of this strange feeling, she had no way of knowing.
The person in front of her, shouldn't be …. the fake Di Mo Xuan right?
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