Di Mo Xuan's fingers were slender and fair.
Perhaps it was because he had been cultivating for many years, his fingertips were slightly calloused.
When it rubbed against Ye Qing Luo's tender lips, it actually brought along a burst of electric current.
Ye Qing Luo only felt a ball of raging fire burning on her lips.
His pure and deep peach blossom eyes that were like obsidian rippled with ripples.
Ye Qing Luo turned her head away, trying to avoid Di Mo Xuan's fingers.
But he increased his strength as his fingertips rubbed against her lips.
His fingertips were faintly hooking her lips.
"I ….." Ye Qing Luo's throat tightened and she had just opened her mouth when his fingers brushed past her pearly white teeth.
This action made Ye Qing Luo's cheeks flushed red.
She flew into a rage out of embarrassment as she opened her mouth and bit the man's fingers as she stared at him resentfully.
Biting the man's fingers, her words were unclear, "Stop fooling around!"
Di Mo Xuan's face was filled with an unconcealable smile.
The tiredness between his brows was also dispelled in his smile.
He lowered his head as he got closer to Ye Qing Luo.
His smile was filled with evilness.
His voice was filled with bewitchment, "What is Lil Luo 'er trying to say?"
The warm breath sprayed onto her neck.
Ye Qing Luo couldn't take this kind of teasing as both her hands struggled to push against the man's chest, "It's not that I don't rely on you, but … at the same time when I rely on you, I want to improve, want to become stronger, want … to become your reliance."
A soft sigh was heard from the top of her head.
Di Mo Xuan helplessly let go of Ye Qing Luo as his face was filled with a helpless expression, "I knew it …. I would eventually be convinced by you."
A piece of white cloth landed into Ye Qing Luo's hands.
Ye Qing Luo was puzzled as she opened up the white cloth. When she saw the pictures on the white cloth, she … was completely dazed.
"This … this is ….." Ye Qing Luo's breathing suddenly turned hurried as her fingers clenched the white cloth tightly as she raised her eyes and stared at Di Mo Xuan, "This is Death God Castle's map?"
This was a piece of map.
On it was a detailed drawing of a place's layout.
Even the mechanisms and arrays in every place were clearly marked.
"My entire life has been ruined by you." Di Mo Xuan helplessly encircled Ye Qing Luo in his arms again, his shimmering peach blossom eyes seemed to be carrying thousands of spring water.
Although his voice was filled with helplessness, it was possible to hear the strong doting under the helplessness.
This kind of pampering, could only be enjoyed by Ye Qing Luo alone …..
Ye Qing Luo's heart seemed to be pinched by something.
She stared at the map in her hand.
Ye Qing Luo held a thin white cloth in her hand and felt as though it weighed a thousand kilograms. It was so heavy that she found it difficult to breathe.
After he stopped her from taking the mission, he left angrily.
He wasn't really angry, he just didn't want to talk to her.
Instead …
He drew the entire map of Death God Castle for her.
To reduce the chances of her getting hurt.
Clearly, he was extremely worried and didn't want her to go to Death God Castle for this mission.
But in order to make her happy, in order to let her buy the mission, he had to put his heart at ease.
In the end, he compromised.
How could she not be moved by such a man? How could she not fall for him?
He was always like this. His casual words and actions for her always stirred her heart, making her unable to think about anything else.
"Ah Xuan, thank you ….."
Out of thousands of words, only this sentence was able to express the feeling in her heart.
Ye Qing Luo's arms circled around Di Mo Xuan's neck as she proactively offered her pink lips.
She shut her eyes and a crystal clear tear rolled down from the corner of her eye.