Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 494: I’ve fallen deeply, head over heels for you

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

Di Mo Xuan’s fingers were slender and fair.

Perhaps it was due to the fact of that he had been cultivating for a long time so there were small calluses on his fingertips.

As it brushed against Ye Qing Luo’s tender lips, an electric current ran through it.

Ye Qing Luo felt her lips burning up.

That deep set of eyes which were filled with pureness and depth caused ripples to spread in her heart.

Ye Qing Luo turned her head to one side as she avoided Di Mo Xuan’s fingers.

But he increased his strength as the tip of his finger brushed against her lips.

His fingertips were still holding on to her lips seemingly.

“I....” Ye Qing Luo’s throat tightened and she had just opened her mouth when his finger went past her teeth.

This action made Ye Qing Luo’s face turned a deep shade of red.

Her face turned from embarrassment to anger and she simply opened her mouth and bit the man’s finger as she stared hard at him grudgingly.

Biting on to his hand, the words she spoke were unclear, “Stop fooling around!”

Di Mo Xuan’s face was filled with bits of laughter.

The tiredness on his face seemed to have dissipated in the smiles.

He lowered his head as he leaned in close to Ye Qing Luo.

His smile was radiating with an evil air.

Is voice, was filled with enchantment, “What was Lil Luo’er trying to say?”

The warm breath was spraying on her neck.

Ye Qing Luo was not able to handle this kind of teasing as she attempting to push away the man’s chest with her struggling hands, “It’s not that I don’t want to rely on you, but.... at the same time when I rely on you, I also want to improve myself to become stronger, I want to.... be someone who you can rely on.”

A soft sigh came from above.

Di Mo Xuan helplessly let go of Ye Qing Luo as his face was filled with a helpless expression, “I knew it... that I would eventually be convinced by you.”

A white cloth was placed in Ye Qing Luo’s hands.

She was filled with puzzlement as she opened up the white cloth. When she saw the various pictures on the white cloth, she.... went into a daze entirely.

“This... this is.....” Ye Qing Luo’s breathing suddenly became hurried as her five fingers grabbed the white cloth tightly and her eyes stared at Di Mo Xuan, “This is the map for Death God Castle?”

This was a map.

On it were the various layouts drawn out in detail.

Including every single location’s mechanisms and arrays; everything was labelled clearly.

“This lifetime of mine, I’ve fallen deeply, head over heels for you.” Di Mo Xuan helplessly embraced Ye Qing Luo once again as his billowing peach blossom eyes was filled with boundless spring water.

His voice was filled with helplessness, but one could tell that that was a kind of intense helpless pampering.

That kind of adoration was something which only Ye Qing Luo could enjoy exclusively....

Ye Qing Luo’s heart seemed to have been grabbed by something.

She stared at the map in her hands.

A thing white cloth in her hand, but Ye Qing Luo felt that it was as heavy as a thousand jin, so heavy that even her breathing felt difficult.

He had stopped her from accepting the mission and left in anger.

He wasn’t really angry, nor did he really ignore her.

Instead....

He had drawn down the map of Death God Castle for her.

Just to reduce the chances of the risk of her being injured.

Obviously, he was extremely worried and wasn’t willing to let her take on this mission of going to Death God Castle.

But in order to make her happy, for the sake of her being able to complete this mission, to rest that heart.

He still gave in.

This kind of man... how could she possibly not be touched, how could she possibly not fall for him?

He was always like that, his careless words, the actions he did for her, always stirred her heart making her unable to consider any other things.

“Ah Xuan, thank you.....”

Amidst all the words, she could only say this to express the feeling in her heart.

Ye Qing Luo’s arms circled around Di Mo Xuan’s neck, as she automatically offered her tender lips.

She closed her eyes and a drop of crystal tear fell from the corner of her eye.

In this life, to be valued by Di Mo Xuan in such a way was her fortune.