Neither of the two thought about Baobao, completely forgetting that Baobao is the child of Mo Jiuli and Di Minghan, carrying the bloodline of both...
Mo Jiuli repeatedly sensed several tis and finally confird that her initial sensing was correct. Moreover, through these three careful repetitions, she clearly discerned which of the five remaining Inheritance Light Spheres belonged to Di Minghan...
Since Di Minghan hasn’t awakened yet, Mo Jiuli didn’t open her eyes. Instead, she directly waved a blood-colored Inheritance Light Sphere towards the top of Mo Zihuang’s head. Mo Zihuang was briefly stunned, and then the blood-colored Inheritance Light Sphere released a beam of blood-like light that gradually rged into Mo Zihuang’s body...
Initially, Mo Zihuang appeared calm, but soon his face showed an excited expression. Observing this, Di Minghan imdiately knew Mo Jiuli made the right choice; this was the very Inheritance Light Sphere Mo Zihuang sought. Di Minghan’s gaze towards Mo Jiuli softened involuntarily, thinking that his woman always brings him surprises...
Mo Jiuli opened her eyes, wanting to glance at Mo Zihuang, but imdiately saw Di Minghan beside him. Mo Jiuli was slightly stunned and said, "You’re awake..."
"Mm um..."
Before Mo Jiuli could finish her sentence, Di Minghan appeared before her in a flash, pulling her tightly into his embrace, capturing her unfinished words with his lips. In the pitch-dark depths of Demon Tomb, one side showed Mo Zihuang comprehending the Inheritance Light Sphere while nurous Inheritance Light Spheres flickered with eerie light...
If Di Minghan retained only a touch of rationality, knowing exactly where they were, he might have led Mo Jiuli into the Space. Upon realizing they couldn’t enter, Di Minghan even considered making love to Mo Jiuli right there...
Heaven knows, at this mont he constantly yearns for the woman in his embrace, longing to remain intertwined with her on the bed, never to part...
At last, Mo Jiuli was as soft as spring water in Di Minghan’s arms, nestling comfortably, her ears tinged with blush, earlobes reddened, her eyes filled with autumn-like allure, dreamy and seductive, making Di Minghan’s eyes darken as he lowered his head to continue...
Initially, Mo Jiuli retained so rationality, thinking they hadn’t been so intimate for a long ti. However, as ti passed, Mo Jiuli’s mind turned into mush, unable to distinguish ti and place. She clung to Di Minghan with her body, arms wrapped around his neck, submitting to his relentless desire, utterly lost in Di Minghan’s deep and sweet kisses...
"Jiuli, I love you, I love you, I love you..." Di Minghan whispered incessantly next to Mo Jiuli’s ear.
The nad Mo Jiuli, upon regaining her senses, was struck by Di Minghan’s subsequent three words, leaving her completely astonished...
This wasn’t the first ti Di Minghan expressed love, yet it was the first after an intense kiss. He seed to be fearing sothing, repeatedly declaring his love...
Mo Jiuli could even sense the fear in Di Minghan. Was he afraid of losing her? Was it triggered by past mories? Suddenly, a pang of sympathy surged in Mo Jiuli’s heart for this usually cold and unapproachable man, who seems unassailable...
He has always been so strong. From when Mo Jiuli first knew him until now, he has remained invincibly strong, yet holding her now, he seems like an ordinary man, terrified of losing his beloved, so cautiously, so fearfully...
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