Chapter 1818

Emperor Mo Xuan drooped his eyes and gazed at the beautiful face of the girl in his arms. His fingers caressed her face: "something related to your night home."

Ye Qingluo raised her eyebrows: "it is said that the ancestors of Yejia once owned many good things. Any one of them made those old men excited, but I have no interest in those things. "

The implication was that she could not think of what the nether was searching for in the cemetery.

"It doesn't matter what it is." Emperor Mo Xuan picked her up, "cangshui silk chain, you have got the hand, that group of people, also did not have the opportunity to enter the ancestor's tomb."

Ye Qingluo raised his hand, put his neck around him, and hung it in his arms: "what they said is, no matter what they want my night home, they don't have this chance."

"So don't let those unimportant things occupy your heart." Emperor Mo Xuan embraces her, all the way to the spacious French window.

Looking around, the sky is full of stars and the scenery is pleasant.

He put her down.

From his back, he encircles his slender waist.

The two people looked out of the window, belonging to the prosperous scene of this era.

Emperor Mo Xuan's head, pillow in her shoulder.

Between them, the atmosphere is comfortable and sweet.

"Now, you can only think of me in your heart."

The man's voice was low and sad.

She loved his voice so much.

In Nirvana, both of them have too much to solve and do.

There are not many opportunities for them to be alone.

This rare can be alone, they cherish.

There is no Imperial Palace, no magic class, no world group and so on.

Only the two of them, quietly close to each other.

"Does ah Xuan like this plane?" Night Qingluo small hands playing across the waist, that long fingers.

Emperor Mo Xuan tiny hook thin lips, hot breath, spray on her skin: "like."

His voice, deep like wine: "this is the magic place, gave birth to such a good little girl, I like here, like the place where Xiaoluo Er grew up."

Night clear heart, like a warm current lingering, but also seems to be soaked in sweet honey.

She turned and raised her eyes to the face of emperor Mo Xuan.

Sweet dimple, blooming in the corner of the lips.

This man is really more and more likely to tease her.

And she, also often will let him lift the pink bubble all over the sky.

Can't be immune to his provocation.

He couldn't be immune to his warmth.

The girl's pink cheek is shy, and she looks at her charming eyes.

In any case, they are extremely attractive.

Emperor Mo Xuan's eyes are dim, floating on a trace of depressed feelings.

Long fingers clasped her jaw, bent down, and kissed her lips.

Yes, he likes this plane.

This plane, let his little child, become strong, stubborn, not admit defeat.

Also let his little child, learned all the way to survive.

If it is in Nirvana.

It is impossible to give birth to such a beautiful woman.

He should be grateful for the power that brought the night to nirvana.

It is because of that power that brings the night to nirvana.

Only then can he meet his destiny

The next day.

Night Qingluo and Emperor Mo Xuan put out the array eyes of the border.

Swallowing the black fog of array eye's face, an extremely aggrieved expression appeared.

When the night was clear, he turned to the silent ghost sitting on the sofa: "have you decided to go back to Nirvana with us?"

Since yesterday, Youming came back, he has been sitting on the sofa.

That's how it is now.

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