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Chapter 281: His answer (3)

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations  Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

“You didn’t sleep an entire night and this morning, your training was doubled so you should be feeling tired.” Di Mo Xuan flipped himself down from the bed and his purple robe flew, flashing the residue of a gorgeous image.

That magnificent face didn’t reveal any signs of unnaturalness.

As though helping Ye Qing Luo to wash her clothing was a natural thing to do.

Taking a few steps, Di Mo Xuan had already stopped right in front of Ye Qing Luo.

That sandalwood scent which assailed the nostrils almost bewitched Ye Qing Luo.

“You…..” Ye Qing Luo’s pupils were radiating with light as her heart papillated severely.

He was worried about her being too tired so he helped her to wash her clothes?

Had he done…. such things in the past too?

For him to wash her clothes, did that represent that he already had an answer in his heart?

Her words, could not be completed.

Ye Qing Luo’s body suddenly leaned forward and she fell totally into Di Mo Xuan’s embrace.

Next second, the man’s arm held tightly around her waist.

“Little Luo’er, the question you asked me this morning, I’ve thought about it for a long time….” Di Mo Xuan’s deep and hoarse voice rang by the side of her ear.

Long?

This was also considered as long?

This concerned both of their futures, and even a once in a lifetime event so even if he took a few days or even months was considered normal.

Di Mo Xuan’s arms tightened slightly and his scorching breathe was almost plastered onto Ye Qing Luo’s neck.

“Considering past causes and future effects, I think I should just abide by the first thinking that I had in my heart.” In terms of love, he didn’t know how to take corners, neither did he needed to do so.

If this sort of question were to drag on for too long, then it would only make the other party’s imagination run wild.

“Little Luo’er, I don’t know what is called like or how it is to love a person.” Di Mo Xuan squinted his peach blossom watery eyes as his voice was filled with enchantment, so deep that it was enough to make one bewitched.

His five fingers caught Ye Qing Luo’s little hand and forcefully found its way in between her fingers, their ten fingers holding tightly together.

Ye Qing Luo’s heart was pulsating furiously as her breathing became hasty.

Di Mo Xuan’s words, she faintly understood the meaning behind it.

Her pink lips trembled, and her voice turned dry with some senses of anxiousness, “I… also don’t know this kind of feeling.”

Exactly because she didn’t know, so when she faced Di Mo Xuan, that heart beating wildly had increased the speed in reflex.

Exactly because she didn’t know, when she became accustomed to Di Mo Xuan’s hugging, caressing and kissing, even falling into deep sleep beside him, that kind of ambiguous feeling started to accumulate bit by bit.

Ye Qing Luo was not a draggy person.

Even towards feelings, it was the same.

She had lived for two lifetimes and had never experienced this sort of ***** it was all spent in countless nights of foul winds and bloody rain, with endless killing.

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