Chapter 540
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This wall of flesh was extremely thick and warm, emitting a soothing sandalwood fragrance.
That strong and powerful arm wrapped tightly around her waist.
Ye Qing Luo's heart gradually calmed down.
"Ah Xuan …"
Ye Qing Luo's eyes sparkled with joy as she swiftly turned around and threw herself into the man's arms.
He actually came.
"It's Xiao Yi and the others …"
"They're fine." Di Mo Xuan's large palm stroked Ye Qing Luo's hair as his fingertips twirled a lock of hair, gently fiddling with it, "The Imperial Palace's disciples have already brought them back safely."
The Imperial Palace?
Ye Qing Luo was stunned as she raised her head to look at that peerless face.
After a while, she revealed a smile that could topple cities.
Her arms encircled Di Mo Xuan's waist.
Her face was plastered tightly against Di Mo Xuan's chest, listening to his heartbeat, smelling his scent.
A sweet sense of satisfaction slowly flowed in his heart.
The reason why Di Mo Xuan appeared here was not because Qiao Jin and the others had left Death God Castle in time and called for Di Mo Xuan.
Instead …
He was worried about her.
Hence, after she and her brothers entered the Death God Castle, she gathered the Monarch Palace's disciples and waited outside.
Di Mo Xuan let her do what she wanted to do, but unbeknownst to her, he had made preparations for the worst outcome.
"You don't blame me?" Di Mo Xuan lowered his eyes to look at the little person in his arms as his lips curled into a faint arc.
His eyes were filled with love.
"Why would I blame you." Ye Qing Luo rubbed her face against his chest, "I know you're worried about me."
There's always a chance.
Just like now, Ye Qing Luo had met Zhu Wu Xin.
The World group suffered a sneak attack from the Iron Blood Warriors.
If Di Mo Xuan had not appeared, the situation today would be totally different.
"I thought, you don't want to rely on others." Di Mo Xuan's eyes were filled with tenderness as he hugged the woman in his arms tightly.
Looking at her, Di Mo Xuan knew that she was not injured.
Fortunately, she had protected herself well.
He thought that Ye Qing Luo would be angry.
Because this unique girl wouldn't rely on anyone.
Ye Qing Luo's eyes were filled with gentleness as her heart was fiercely touched.
She raised her head and met his long and narrow peach blossom eyes. Her voice was gentle as she said word by word, "But, you're not someone else."
Yes, she did not want to rely on others.
Because in this world, the only reliable person was himself.
However, Di Mo Xuan was different.
She was willing to hand over her back to Di Mo Xuan and was willing to rely on Di Mo Xuan.
This man would be her future husband.
She should learn to rely on him.
What's more, this man's intentions were all for her.
How could she bear to be angry and blame him?
"Good … very good … hahaha … Ye Qing Luo, good job!"
Broken laughter came one after another.
Zhu Wu Xin smiled as he slowly retreated.
He pointed at Ye Qing Luo and Di Mo Xuan, with an expression of a husband caught in the act, his eagle eyes filled with agony.
"You purposely pretended to forget about me and hooked up with another man, Ye Qing Luo …. To think that I've been thinking about you for so many years!"
The two's tender feelings were interrupted by this sharp laughter.
When Di Mo Xuan heard Zhu Wu Xin's accusations, he lowered his eyes towards Ye Qing Luo.
Ye Qing Luo had a puzzled look as she shook her head.
So many years?
Many years?
What kind of joke was he cracking!
She wasn't even fifteen years old yet.
Before this, based on her reputation as a waste, it was impossible for her to know such an incredible figure like Zhu Wu Xin.
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