Chapter 3935
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"I don't want …. don't want to appear so petty ….."
He buried his head in between her neck as his voice was very low and a little fuzzy.
But she could hear the gloominess in his tone.
"Lil Luo 'er, do you feel that my possessiveness is very scary ….."
His voice turned deeper and deeper, "I obviously know that there's nothing going on between you and him, but …. seeing the way he looks at you, the attitude he has towards you, I just want to hold you in my arms, just want you to belong to me alone ….."
The man's voice, word by word, was clearly transmitted into Ye Qing Luo's ears.
Ye Qing Luo's pupils suddenly constricted as her eyelashes started to tremble.
She stretched out her hands and hooked onto Di Mo Xuan's neck, hugging him back.
"I know …. I know …. I know how you feel ….."
She hugged the man tightly as her eyes turned slightly red, "A long time ago I said, I don't hate your possessiveness. You want to own me, because you care about me, because you care about me, that's why you want me to belong to you alone."
How would she not know.
Her Ah Xuan had taken care of her feelings.
How much pain had he suffered.
How many times had she relied on Ah Xuan's pampering and pampering to do things that made Ah Xuan worried.
Ye Qing Luo cupped his face as a light kiss fell on his face, "This kind of possessiveness, I don't find it scary at all, because …. I feel the same."
Finally, her kiss, fell on Di Mo Xuan's lips.
Like a dragonfly touching the water, it moved away.
Her hands cupped his face, pressing her forehead against his, "Ah Xuan …. our feelings, are the same."
Because they loved each other, so they cared, so they wanted to own him.
Ye Qing Luo buried her head in his chest again as she whispered softly, telling Di Mo Xuan everything that she had said to Chu Wu Xin earlier.
Finally, she raised her little head, her chin resting on his chest as she gazed at his clean chin, "Say …. what did he mean by 'be careful of the people around you'?"
"To sow discord."
His hand brushed Ye Qing Luo's fine hair as Di Mo Xuan answered lazily.
Ye Qing Luo used her head to knock him, "We're talking about serious matters, be more serious."
Di Mo Xuan's voice became even fainter, with a trace of indifference, "I'm very serious."
Although that was the case.
But the man's hand had already landed on her waist.
His body turned slightly cold.
Her robe was scattered on the side of the bed.
Ye Qing Luo was so angry that she laughed. Her little hand stopped the man: "What kind of decency is this?"
Loosening his robe halfway, Di Mo Xuan propped himself up and his good looking face was imprinted right in front of her eyes, "Why don't you tell me, how did I become indecent?"
Ye Qing Luo: "….." Why don't you tell me what you're doing now, is considered decent?
Could he move away from her and say those words with a straight face?
Do you have any sense of shame?
Lying through your teeth, doesn't your conscience hurt?
Di Mo Xuan expressed: For the woman I love, what is face? What's the use of it? If he came, could he sleep with Little Luo 'er?
To be able to sleep with Lil Luo 'er, one's conscience would only feel better.
Ye Qing Luo, "…"
She only wanted to understand from Di Mo Xuan's mouth what the "people around" Zhu Wu Xin meant by that!
Couldn't they discuss the problem first before doing anything else?
No matter how Ye Qing Luo's inner heart "rejected", or how her actions "resisted".
Finally, when the man's kiss landed.
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