Chapter 1757

No, No.

From the time I passed through the wall of the shining white light stone.

Emperor Mo Xuan was worried that the two would separate.

Specially ten fingers tightly intertwined, tightly held her in the hand.

Until the 21st century.

Their hands have never been separated.

She has a lot of confidence in her perception.

If this emperor Mo Xuan is false.

She must feel it.

But

The man in front of him was so familiar, both in his appearance and in his breath.

Emperor Mo Xuan How could it be fake?

Heart, extremely confused.

"Dong".

Night clear face, heavy hit the man's hard chest.

She covered her nose in pain and looked up at him.

"Emperor Mo Xuan" did not know when, stopped.

He frowned on his brow and looked at her face slightly. His tone was a bit steady: "xiaoluo'er, don't you hope that I know your past life?"

The night clear falls to cover the hand of nose a meal.

His eyes were opposite to hers.

The bottom of my heart is running suspiciously.

In his eyes, and inexplicably want to believe him.

"No way." Since then, I haven't had a chance to see my life

"Emperor ink Xuan" peach blossom eye light, ripples.

Circles of ripples, like a net of enchanting people.

Layer upon layer, covering the heart of the night.

"But your expression tells me you don't want me here."

His slender fingers gently stroked the forehead of the night.

Warm touch, brushing the skin on her face.

Night Qingluo Jiao's body trembled slightly, some unnatural contraction, to avoid the touch of his fingertips: "I did not..."

"Emperor Mo Xuan" sighed: "Xiao Luo Er, you know, I don't want to make you embarrassed. If I don't want to, I won't ask for it."

"No, it's not..." Night clear low eyes, do not know how to express their mood at this time.

How should she tell emperor Mo Xuan that she was just suspecting that he was a fake emperor Mo Xuan?

In the present situation, Emperor Mo Xuan was obviously angry.

If she talks about her doubts about him.

Doesn't it add fuel to the fire?

See the night fall, head down.

"Emperor Mo Xuan" that streamer of light, eyes, gradually covered with a dark.

Inside the body, the eight black tentacles, ready to move, want to tightly entangle the night.

"Emperor Mo Xuan" restrained the restlessness of his body and maintained a calm tone of voice: "well, don't tease you. It's rare to see xiaoluo'er's hometown. Let's have a look around first."

The girl nestled in his arms was suddenly stiff.

Immediately, the girl raised her head: "ah Xuan, do you know where this is?"

"Emperor Mo Xuan" light smile way: "small Luo Er's hometown."

Ye Qingluo nodded: "do you remember why we came back to my hometown from Nirvana?"

"Emperor Mo Xuan" on the face of a gentle smile a coagulation: "when, of course, remember, we We... "

"Did you not know, or did you forget?" Listening to the "emperor Mo Xuan" that faltering appearance, the night fell suddenly hook lips, revealing a touch of treacherous smile.

Tight and, "emperor Mo Xuan" only felt that his arms were light, and the warmth attached to his chest dissipated in this instant.

I don't know when the girl in his arms broke through the shackles of his arms.

The girl's body is light, standing at a distance of ten steps away from him. Her pink lips are light, showing a scornful radian: "let me remind you that the purpose of our coming here is to find Xiaoyi and JINZI."

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