Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1381: Don’t tempt me


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"Little Luoer..."

Di Moxuan stroked her cheek, and there was tenderness in her peach blossom eyes.

Ye Qingluo also stretched out her hand, cupped his face, and chuckled: "Fool, it's okay to say it, and... I'm really happy."

After a pause, her fingers changed to pinch his nose.

Straighten up, staring at him arrogantly: "Now, you are my own, and you have been stamped by me! You are not allowed to look at any woman except me in the future!"

Di Moxuan smiled between his eyebrows, becoming more and more evil.

The shining streamer adorns his black eyes like Mo Yao: "I don't look at anyone except you."

"This is good." Ye Qingluo nodded in satisfaction, loosened his nose, and said with a proud face, "I'm hungry, please serve this queen for dinner!"

The smile between Emperor Moxuan's brows and eyes became more intense.

That smile, that crooked eyebrow, and narrow eyes.

All reveal a heart-pounding warmth and tenderness.

Ye Qingluo is no exception.

I almost lost my heart and soul when I was fascinated by Di Mo Xuan's smile.

"Yes, my lord queen."

Di Moxuan smiled and turned to the side. The steaming porridge was extremely light, yet exuding an attractive fragrance, which aroused appetite.

A tired night, and another day without food.

Immediately, his stomach screamed.

Di Moxuan smiled, took a spoonful of porridge, put it on his lips, probed the temperature, and sent it to Ye Qingluo's lips.

Ye Qingluo's face turned red.

Just about to refuse.

The spoonful of porridge has already taken in.

The fragrant porridge also has a touch of minced meat.

Viscous and refreshing.

After taking a bite, Ye Qingluo suddenly felt appetite.

The next spoonful of porridge has already been delivered.

Ye Qingluo didn't pretend to be anymore.

Open your mouth and take the mouthful of porridge.

One person feeds, one person eats.

Soon, the bowl of porridge has bottomed out.

Di Moxuan put the bowl aside, his slender fingers brushed her lips, and wiped her lips.

"Do you want more?" he asked.

Ye Qingluo shook his head, her eyes were dyed with a smile: "I'm full."

Di Moxuan smiled slightly, approached the bed, and embraced her again.

The familiar scent of sandalwood lingers in the nose.

Ye Qingluo rubbed his arms.

I really enjoy this tranquility and warmth.

She and Di Moxuan have not been like this for a long time...

Just hug each other quietly and accompany each other quietly.

Such simple happiness.

It is the real greatest happiness.

……

It's late at night.

The two cuddled together.

Di Moxuan tonight is not as eager as yesterday.

He has no excessive behavior and manners.

At the beginning of Ye Qingluo, he was still in awe, whether Di Moxuan would incarnate once.

Finally, Di Moxuan only gently kissed her forehead, and put his arms around her to sleep.

This makes Ye Qingluo a little uncomfortable.

It stands to reason...

She was eaten and wiped out last night, and she was crazy enough to lie in bed today.

She should be the one who is restrained...

Why, on the contrary, is Di Moxuan so behaved?

In the afternoon, Di Moxuan went to fetch her food. Who did he meet?

Who did you still seek...this knowledge and popularized science?

So now, I feel sorry for her.

Not willing to make her feel so painful that she can't get up?

"Stop thinking about it." Di Moxuan's generous palm covered Ye Qingluo's hair, "If you don't get quiet, you can't control it, but you can't blame me for not suppressing yourself."

Ye Qingluo's face turned red: "I... I didn't say anything!"

"Your breathing, your heartbeat, all show what you are thinking now." Di Moxuan hugged her tightly, "Don't tempt me, I go crazy, even I am afraid."


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