Chapter 488: Thanks to me, it’s better to be with me.
Chapter 488, thank you, it’s better to be with you.
A kiss, lingering.
Emperor Mo Xuan seems to be carrying her into the bones of the bones, the arms are extremely tight.
In the night, the cheeks were smoked red, and the eyes were as silky, and they fell softly in his arms.
A pair of circles in the soft neck of the emperor's neck, unable to rest on his chest.
In the ear, the man’s low voice is like a sweet wine. It’s so fascinating that she is dizzy and intoxicated.
"Small, thank you, it is better to let you know."
The hazelnuts that fell in the night were expanding.
The tremor of the heart slams and then accelerates.
She looked at the eyes of Emperor Mo Xuan's deep affection, her hot eyes, and put it into flames, burning her body and mind.
He is serious.
Is this a proposal for marriage?
What does he mean, want to marry her?
At night, the cheeks were flushed, and the long eyelashes, like the butterfly wings, continually fluttered.
Covered is a pair of shameful charm.
She has never thought about this aspect of the relationship with Di Mo Xuan.
I just think that when two people are together, they know each other and love each other, then it is enough.
"Small fall." Emperor Xu Xuan Xiu's five fingers, clasped her squat, the dark scorpion, gradually thick, "Don't tell me, you never thought of becoming my wife?"
The night is clear and blind, and it is pure and innocent: "We don't know each other very well soon after we know each other. Is it too early to talk about marriage?"
"Not early." Without hesitation, he directly interrupted the words of the night. "From the moment you are with you, you decide to stay with you for a lifetime."
That voice, powerful, and firm.
The heart that cleared the night was once again shaken.
I am upset, and I can’t think about any problems.
Sure enough... Qiao Jin, they are right.
At the side of Di Mo Xuan, she is like a woman, like a real woman.
Suddenly from self-reliance, I am used to being alone.
But in front of Di Mo Xuan, there is a woman's emotions and psychology.
This feeling, only Emperor Xu Xuan can give her.
At night, the slender five fingers were tightened, and the robes of Emperor Xu Xuan were tightened one by one.
She looked up and stared at the smooth chin of Di Mo Xuan, the beautiful lines: "A Xuan, how long is it?"
"How long do you want, I will allow you how long." Emperor Xu Xuan touched her cheeks, fingertips slightly cold, a pair of peach eyes, gentle as if to pull out the water.
His gaze is getting hotter and hotter.
The night fell on the cheeks, and the more reddish.
How long it takes, it will be long.
She knows that Di Mo Xuan has never been a person who made a promise indiscriminately.
He will say this, he has already represented, his determination.
The night is clear, and because of the words of Emperor Mo Xuan, the warmth is flowing.
She took the charge of Di Mo Xuan, and the five fingers were embedded in his five fingers.
She has smiling eyes, staring at the hands of the two, and smiles: "Well, I am willing to be with you."
Emperor Mo Xuan looked very happy, and the big palm regained the small hand that cleared the night.
His long arms were tightened, and the long and narrow peach eyes rose slightly. The ink of the cloud was so scattered that it was scattered on his semi-open chest. The whole person looked extremely charming.
"Small, you are serious..."
Words, not yet exported.
But seeing the night and clearing the lips and light hooks, the smart fascinating glimpses a sly look: "But... you have to have a premise to be with you."
Emperor Xuan Xuan’s eyes narrowed, and realized that the next thing in the night was definitely not what he wanted to hear.
Sure enough, I listened to the sweet voice of the woman and continued: "A Xuan, I know, you don't care about the gap between us. However, if you want to be a pro, I must have the qualification to walk alongside you and become you. The help."
Zou Mo: Marriage wood has flowers, wood has a ring wood, there is a squat ~ sauce purple proposal is really good!
Emperor Xu Xuan: Flowers? The flowers in the garden are just taken! Ring? When the deity first saw a child, wouldn’t she give it to her? kneel? As long as the small drop is willing to marry ~ the decisiveness of the festival!
Zou Mo: ... It makes sense to say that I am speechless.
(End of this chapter)
