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Chapter 750: [The ending chapter is very tangled] 3

It was shown so vividly that this was the woman he loved, right in his arms. Although his consciousness was blurred, his consciousness was so clear, and he could clearly feel that his heart was entangled in such a tangle of lips and teeth.

Like fireworks, flowers bloom...

His hands circled her waist...even trembling a little!

Little Momo, do you know? For thousands of years, I have not expected to be loved by you, but I have imagined countless times what it would be like if you were in my arms and our lips were touching.



Today, I finally know...

Touched, almost moved to tears!

Not almost, really...

"Luo..."

Concubine Mo Fei wriggled her lips weakly. She couldn't open her eyes, but she persistently called Tuoba Luo's name. She thought it was Luo!

She thought it was the person in her heart!

Therefore, she fell into his arms so unprepared, and it was natural for her to get entangled!

However, he was groggy and confused, calling his name over and over again!

Just now, she thought she would never see this man again!

Her heart hurts so much!

Fortunately, fortunately, he is finally here!

She could even imagine that he must look worried and nervous, holding her...

His brows would wrinkle out of habit, and his heart would lose its beating rhythm. He hugged her carefully and tightly, because, what was lost was found again!

Hua Yueyue felt as if her head had been struck by lightning, and her whole body felt like she had lost all support. She almost lost her and herself!

A soft "luo" fell on his ears, which was an absolute blow!

It hurts to the bone!

It turns out that she thought she was Tuoba Luo, that's why she was so docile and so close?!

Hua Yueyue almost laughed out loud, the water covered his tears, but he knew that he was really sad, very sad!

Little Momo, do you know that your "luo" is more uncomfortable than killing me!

It's the pain of losing something again, it's many times more painful and uncomfortable than having never gained it...

If he had never received such tenderness, perhaps he would not feel so uncomfortable. Then, just now, she pressed against his chest so tenderly, her red lips entangled with him...

Such beauty has now become a kind of irony!


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