Di Mo Xuan didn't reply.
He held her hands together, his large palms were warm, "I remember, in that plane, the place where you grew up …. When you told me about your past, the glow in your eyes."
His voice was very gentle.
Mellow, like a fine wine.
Bit by bit, it intoxicated Ye Qing Luo.
"I know, you like that place where you grew up very much. But, you are my woman, in the future, you will always be with me, living in this world ….. "
Di Mo Xuan's hand, slowly moved upwards.
His slender fingers, with thin calluses, caressed the skin on Ye Qing Luo's face.
"This is a place of remembrance for you. If you want to go to that plane, you can stay here."
His gaze, slowly swept across the surroundings, that pink coloured environment, "Do you still remember, in that plane, when you told me about your past, what you said to me ….."
The hair on her forehead, was brushed aside by the man's gentle fingers.
Ye Qing Luo's slightly red eyes, trembled.
She looked at Di Mo Xuan's peach blossom eyes, which contained a pool of spring water.
The rippling light in his eyes.
As though it wanted to swallow her up.
So that she couldn't escape.
"You tried one, this colour dress ….." Di Mo Xuan looked at Ye Qing Luo's bewildered eyes, staring at him in a daze, with a face of infatuation, he couldn't help but laugh.
He raised his hand, lightly tapped on Ye Qing Luo's forehead, that gaze was filled with love and helplessness.
Simply too sweet!
After Di Mo Xuan's reminder.
Ye Qing Luo who was immersed in beauty, suddenly remembered.
Back in the 21st century, she indeed pulled Di Mo Xuan, to go shopping.
And specially tried on …. an extremely lolita pink princess dress.
At that time, she indeed said this to Di Mo Xuan.
"Ah Xuan …. Actually when I was very young, I wanted to be like ordinary girls, to paint the entire room pink.
Curtains, tables, chairs, sofa, everything, I want to make everything pink!
But …. because of my identity, my world, other than black, there is only white, I don't have the qualifications, to like any colour ….. "
Ye Qing Luo pulled back her senses from her memories, and saw Di Mo Xuan's extremely anxious face.
As though as long as she said she didn't like it.
He immediately tore down this bedroom, and rebuilt it.
This man …
She was moved and amused at the same time.
Because of her words.
Di Mo Xuan really remodeled a room with a pink screen for her.
He was putting in so much effort to make her happy, to make her satisfied …
What reason did she have to refuse him?
In front of Ye Qing Luo's eyes, it was as if fireworks had bloomed.
There was a warm current in her heart, filling it up bit by bit. Ever since she woke up, she had always felt that it was empty.
Ye Qing Luo's arms wrapped around Di Mo Xuan's neck and without any hesitation, she planted her lips on Di Mo Xuan's lips, "I like …. like Ah Xuan's surprises, and even more …. Ah Xuan."
The moment the girl's soft lips pressed against his.
Di Mo Xuan's pupils contracted.
He abruptly tightened his arms and deepened the kiss.
Their auras intertwined.
Until Di Mo Xuan noticed that Ye Qing Luo's body was not used to such intense intimacy.
After fiercely pecking Ye Qing Luo's lips a few times.
Di Mo Xuan released her.
Ye Qing Luo seemed as though she had lost all her energy as she laid limply in his arms.
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