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Love me tender, Overlord

In the 21st century, she was the talented leader of the hidden family clan, once she crossed over, she became the number one waste? Break off an engagement? A good-for-nothing? Open your eyes and see clearly! This lady here can just throw you into the skies and let you be closer to the sun. With a red fan in hand to blow the world into a whirl of chaos, carving a name for herself under the skies.

benkhere · Book&Literature
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Chapter 283

Ye Qing Luo's body softened in Di Mo Xuan's arms.

Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes overflowed with a smile, enchanting like a flower: "Since I chose to believe you and choose to be with you, I have also thought about the future."

This kind of relationship, perhaps to Ye Qing Luo, was a little too fast.

But at least, she took the initiative to take the first step for this relationship.

Even if she really died in the future, she would not regret it.

She and Di Mo Xuan did not spend too much time together.

But every time, Di Mo Xuan was able to make her heart beat faster.

Di Mo Xuan's eyes were deep as his palm caressed her delicate face, "You'd better think carefully, if you're entangled by me, you'll never be able to escape the love net that I've set for you in this lifetime."

"I will gladly endure hardship."

Ye Qing Luo's lips curled into a smile, a pair of soft hands had already wrapped around Di Mo Xuan's neck.

Hooking him downwards, she took the initiative to offer her red lips.

However, in the next second, Ye Qing Luo was turned around.

Her body suddenly fell backwards as Di Mo Xuan's warm and rough kiss landed fiercely on her lips.

The elegant sandalwood fragrance overflowed, almost making Ye Qing Luo faint.

Ye Qing Luo's curly long eyelashes, unnaturally fluttered, covered with a layer of hazy feeling.

Her heart, missed a few beats, throbbing incessantly.

This kind of intimacy, this kind of kiss, was not the first time she and Di Mo Xuan had.

But this time, it made Ye Qing Luo's whole body go limp, her eyes were like silk, her mind was a blank, intoxicated in this kiss, unable to extricate herself.

Was it because …

The relationship between them, from ambiguous, had become open and aboveboard?

The change of the state of mind, the feeling of the kiss, was not the same.

The two of them were intimate until it was nearing the time of the canteen's opening.

Di Mo Xuan then reluctantly loosened his arms around Ye Qing Luo's delicate body, his face full of resentment.

"Oh yes, Di Mo Xuan, our relationship …. Can we keep it a secret for now?" Ye Qing Luo pondered for a moment and said: "I want to rely on my own strength, to stand at the same height as you, side by side with you to look at the prosperous times."

Although she had confirmed the relationship with Di Mo Xuan, but Ye Qing Luo still hoped, that her own cultivation path, would still proceed according to her own plan.

If she had Di Mo Xuan's protection, she would indeed be able to lead a peaceful life without any worries.

But in her bones, she was burning with the hot blood of an adventurer.

Ordinary days did not suit her.

What Ye Qing Luo wanted was to have the taste of standing by Di Mo Xuan's side one day, and not to blindly follow behind Di Mo Xuan, protected by him.

"Good." Di Mo Xuan's heart was deeply moved.

Ye Qing Luo saying these words was within his expectations.

However, he was still deeply shaken.

Since ancient times, no matter how high a woman's Xuan rank was, or how talented she was in cultivation, after marriage, she would treat her husband as the sky, and be the woman behind her husband's family.

And his Little Luo Er had to stand by his side and walk side by side with him.

Di Mo Xuan who was about to leave abruptly turned back and stretched out his long arms, pulling Ye Qing Luo into a tight embrace: "I believe that this day … won't take long, I will wait for you."

Ye Qing Luo pushed him: "You should leave first, after all this is the Academy, if you are discovered by others, it would cause a commotion."

Di Mo Xuan pursed his thin lips, his fingertips brushed the long hair on Ye Qing Luo's cheek to the side of her ear: "What did you forget to call me again?"

Ye Qing Luo's eyelids drooped slightly: "It's just a form of address, no need to be so serious."