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Chapter 4421

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Wait ….. "

Before he left, Ye Qing Luo suddenly spoke out, "That, no matter if the news you told me is true or false, I still have to thank you."

The body of the person under the cloak suddenly stiffened. The pressure around him seemed to have sunk a little.

Towards Ye Qing Luo's thanks.

He totally didn't feel any joy.

What he wanted, was never Ye Qing Luo's gratitude.

Furthermore …..

Ye Qing Luo's words, was obviously filled with distrust towards him.

Even if he had to take the risk of being discovered by his Master.

He told her everything that he knew.

She still …. didn't trust herself.

The Palace Lord of Seclusion Palace shut his eyes heavily and when he opened his mouth, his voice was extremely tight and cold, "I just, don't wish for you to get hurt, that's all."

His words fell.

He had already rushed into the dense forest, his figure disappearing.

Ye Qing Luo looked at his departing figure, still in a daze.

A large palm, clasped her head, pressing her into his arms, "You're touched just like this? Still looking at my back view reluctantly? "

That voice, was magnetic and deep.

She couldn't hear any anger, but instead heard a hint of alluring huskiness.

"If you want to chase after me, then hurry up and chase after me."

That sour tone, made the young lady's lips, unknowingly curled into a smile.

Ye Qing Luo backhanded, grabbed that large palm, clasping her head, as she said smilingly, "You said to let me chase, let go of me."

Hugging so tightly.

Which part of him looked like he was asking her to chase after him?

"You really want to chase?!"

The man's voice suddenly deepened, suddenly clasping her lower jaw, lifting her face up, making eye contact with him.

That man's peerless handsome face, was imprinted in her pupils at a close distance.

His face, wasn't an angry expression.

His thin lips curled into a slight arc, revealing a tinge of devilishness.

Ye Qing Luo, "….."

Even though she knew it was a trap.

Ye Qing Luo still had no backbone, as she indulged in this trap.

Her hands hooked onto Di Mo Xuan's neck, her legs crossed around his waist, placing all her weight on the man, "How would I dare to think ….."

"So, you're saying that you don't dare to, not that you don't want to?" A certain jealous man took advantage of the faulty wording to argue.

Ye Qing Luo expressed that this jealous man was really hard to coax when he pestered endlessly!

But there was no other way.

After all, this was her wife … Ah pui, her future husband.

He still had to coax her.

The girl's smile became brighter and brighter as she rubbed her face against the man's body: "Why would I chase him? Why would I chase after him? What kind of nonsense are you thinking about? "

A certain jealous man naturally accepted the girl's kiss.

Those kisses were like feathers that tickled his heart.

On the surface, he still pretended to be jealous. "My Little Luo 'er is very popular. Look … one or two of them, in order to protect you, they can even disregard their own lives."

"A partner who gave up on working with you to lock you up in this safe place."

"One, risking his life, to tell you information harmful to you."

Di Mo Xuan's voice paused slightly.

His voice was even colder than before.

He lowered his head, as his chin rested on the girl's shoulder.

His thin lips were very close to her ear.

"Don't you feel touched, Little Luo 'er?"

Ye Qing Luo, "….." This might be a suicide question!

Her Ah Xuan's vinegar jar had been overturned.

That would be an earth-shattering battle!

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