Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
Ye Qing Luo’s hair fell onto Di Mo Xuan’s chest, as she was held into a tight embrace.
“This morning you asked me if I like you.” The man’s voice sounded muffled coming through his mouth.
He kissed her continuously before releasing Ye Qing Luo and gave her another peck again.
Finally, he rested his head and snuggled at Ye Qing Luo’s neck.
The scorching hot breath and his thin lips almost touching Ye Qing Luo’s skin made her body quivered lightly.
“I have been thinking about the question the whole day, asking my heart repeatedly.”
Di Mo Xuan’s voice sounded casual but with a hint of tension.
“There has never been a person that can draw my thoughts and linger in my heart.” Di Mo Xuan gave a tiny grin, his fingers pressing onto Ye Qing Luo’s swelling pink lips.
His fingers carried a burning temperature, scorching Ye Qing Luo’s lips wherever it touched.
“After going back today, you are all over in my eyes, my mind and my heart.”
One whole day, Di Mo Xuan thought about it for a whole day.
His head was filled with Ye Qing Luo’s images.
He even thought about it before, if he did not like Ye Qing Luo, she would undoubtedly stay a distance from him.
By then, Ye Qing Luo would end up in the arms of other men…..
Just the thought of it made Di Mo Xuan’s chest surged a raging flame of anger, his vital organs were about to explode.
He absolutely would not allow a second man to be by Ye Qing Luo’s side!
Didn’t such thoughts proved what his heart wanted?
“I can’t wait for another second; I am dying to have you in my arms the moment I perceive my frame of mind.” Di Mo Xuan’s face rubbed against Ye Qing Luo’s neck a couple of times.
If this wasn’t love, Di Mo Xuan could have placed this matter at the back of the head after separating from Ye Qing Luo.
But Ye Qing Luo’s question and the answer she was expecting kept repeating word by word in his mind.
There wasn’t a moment of hesitation.
For the first time in Di Mo Xuan’s life, he was unable to control his own heart.
“This….. is your answer?”
Ye Qing Luo pursed her lips, both hands cupping his face: “Will you regret?”
The gap between them was really too far.
If they were to be together, they might face many disputes and obstacles in time to come.
“I never regret the decisions I make.” Di Mo Xuan’s handsome face pressed onto her fair tiny hand, “Especially…. When it comes to you, I will never regret.”
His large palm held onto Ye Qing Luo’s tiny hand, his pair of enchanting eyes glazed deeply at Ye Qing Luo: “And, you have no chance to regret either.”
“From the time I asked that question, I have no intentions of regretting.” Ye Qing Luo gave an engaging sweet smile, her eyes glimmered with determination.
“Between us, we barely know each other since the time spent is not that long, but if we affirm each other, we will have plenty of time to understand each other and walk into each other’s life.”
Di Mo Xuan’s narrow eyes squinted lightly, outlined the arc of a bewitching charm.
His ink black iris gazed deeply at Ye Qing Luo.
That delicate and pleasant face revealed an amorous feeling between her brows.
You could sense infinity hope the moment you make eye contact with her pair of determined eyes.
Di Mo Xuan’s smile softened as his eyes increased with intense affection.
This was the woman he had fallen for, one that wasn’t into pretension.
A liking was a liking, if it wasn’t then severed all ties.
How could he not fall for a woman with such a personality?
“Little Luo’er is agreeable to hand the rest of your life to me?”
Listening to Ye Qing Luo talking about the future, Di Mo Xuan couldn’t resist in tightening his grip on her waist and limbs, as if to integrate her into the bones.