Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 131: Blame me for not moving your mouth?
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"Aluofei had to hide me. When a man who couldn't see it, I had to follow Aluo secretly."
Di Moxuan's voice pretending to be aggrieved is still so mellow and nice.
He rubbed his head against Ye Qingluo's neck.
Soft hair, smooth and clear skin overnight.
She trembled slightly in her tender body, and stretched out her hand to pat him.
The hand was just raised, but it was held by the man's slender fingers.
With a hard effort, Ye Qingluo was turned around, and the whole person was buried in Di Moxuan's arms.
The man's purple robe completely envelops her.
The elegant sandalwood on his body is becoming more and more intense.
"Di Moxuan!" Ye Qingluo struggled and raised his head, wanting to leave his embrace, "Could you not just do it every time you meet!"
"Oh..."
Di Mo Xuanjun has frivolous eyebrows, narrow peach blossom eyes narrowed, and nodded solemnly: "A Luo, are you blaming me for not moving your mouth?"
Speaking, his five fingers have clasped Ye Qingluo's jaw.
A man's body is as hard as iron.
She struggled for a while, but she couldn't move.
In the next second, Di Moxuan's majestic face was already magnified among his pupils.
He bowed his head and kissed her lips.
"Hmm!" Ye Qing's eyes were cold and sharp, and he stared at the man fiercely, pushing with both hands.
Yes...
At this angle, Ye Qingluo was stunned for a moment when she faced those charming black eyes.
His eyes are gleaming.
The curled eyelashes tremble slightly from time to time.
He kissed very seriously, as you can tell from the look in his eyes.
Ye Qingluo was still in a daze until Di Moxuan's lips left her.
His little face was flushed, and his breathing fluctuated.
"Emperor! Mo! Xuan!"
Ye Qing Luo Mei's eyes widened, rushing into a cloud of burning anger.
She gritted her teeth, wishing to choke Emperor Mo Xuan to death.
Smelly man! She has been frivolous over and over again!
She turned out to be helpless!
How can you look like a rascal shamelessly, dignified lord?
"Di Moxuan, you will..."
Before he finished speaking, the man's fingers ran across her hair.
A hint of cold touch touched the scalp.
Something seems to have been inserted.
Ye Qingluo wanted to pull off the hair, but Di Moxuan squeezed her hand tightly, not allowing her to move.
"This, no more." Di Moxuan spread out his palm with the other hand.
I saw the wooden hairpin Ye Qingluo in his palm.
When is it in his hands?
Ye Qing was startled. Is this man too strong, or is her alertness diminished?
Even Di Mo Xuan took things from her easily!
"You are not allowed to use things that other men have touched." A low, domineering voice came out from Di Moxuan's thin lips.
Following his words, his fingers clenched sharply.
The wooden hairpin broke in half.
"You..." Ye Qingluo stared at the half-wood hairpin. Somewhere in his heart, there was a strange emotion constantly flooding.
It seems to come to mind.
However, she couldn't tell what it was like.
After a long while, Ye Qingluo clenched her pink fist tightly, returning her voice to its original coldness.
"Di Moxuan! No matter what you need in me, what is your purpose for approaching me, these... If you don't say it, I won't bother, after all...With your ability, I want My life is easy."
"I solemnly apologize to you for the purpose of doubting you."
"But... please remember, I am not a plaything in your hand. The methods you use with other women, don't put it on me. To me, you are just the mother of this mysterious heart jade in my body. , Nothing more."