Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2190: Unless you die, I won’t let you go

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Ye Qing squinted her eyes and did not move her feet.

"Ye Qingluo, how do you know...I am here."

The cold voice of the young man was wicked.

This familiar voice made Ye Qingluo's delicate body slightly stiff.

She twisted her eyebrows and quickly turned around.

I saw behind him, standing a young man in a crimson robe.

Junyi's extraordinary face is the kind that attracts all eyes to its unique charm as soon as it appears.

But when the line of sight fell on him.

The icy chill released from the whole body makes people afraid to approach and blaspheme.

Rumo's hair is loosely tied with only a ribbon of the same color as his body.

Occasionally, a few strands of hair fell on his forehead, which did not diminish his sense of elegance and luxury. On the contrary, it softened the cold lines of his face a bit.

It doesn't seem to be cold enough to make people feel bone-inflicted.

When Ye Qing fell to see the face of the young man behind him, the expression on his face cooled slightly.

Noting the change in Ye Qingluo's expression, the young man's brows followed closely.

It can be seen that Ye Qingluo didn't want to see him.

The young man's arrogance condensed.

The dark eagle eyes flashed coldly, as if to completely freeze her.

He stared at Ye Qingluo, suddenly raised his leg and walked towards her.

The crimson robe rolls with the footsteps.

It's like a blaze billowing.

It looks like a moving block of ice walking on top of a flame.

Such a clear violation, but on him, there is no sense of violation, making Ye Qing's thin eyebrows more tightly frowned.

She pressed her pink lips tightly and said with an unhappy face: "Chu Wuxin, why are you?"

The person in front of me is not Chu Wuxin!

Why is he here?

Is he the third person in the dormitory?

What is the relationship between him and the lord?

"It's me. Toarcher borrowed the identity of Shangxuandian to call you here."

Chu Wuxin didn't deny it either. With deep cold eyes, he looked at Ye Qingluo faintly.

Archer?

It's the name of that palace owner.

It's so intimate...

He and the lord are indeed friends!

"What do you want to do?" Ye Qingluo didn't like the feeling of being calculated.

The last time she was in Sanquan Zongfu, she had already spoken clearly to Chu Wuxin.

Why does Chu Wuxin still struggle?

Even using this method...

Chu Wuxin pressed forward step by step, and walked directly to Ye Qingluo, with the toes of her shoes reaching hers.

Ye Qing lowered his eyebrows and looked down at his foot against the toe of his shoe: "Chu Wuxin, don't you think you are naive?"

She didn't back down in shock as Chu Wuxin expected.

On the contrary, it was expressionless...No, more accurately, it was mixed with a trace of boredom, so I raised my head and looked at him.

The distance between the two people, the closer you can continue to feel each other's breathing.

The two red robes are also overlapped together, appearing to fit extremely well.

Chu Wuxin only needs to take a step forward.

His kisses can fall on her face.

Four eyes are facing each other, all are calm.

"I don't think." Chu Wuxin's cold voice, without emotion.

Ye Qingluo sneered: "Then do you think your stalking behavior is interesting?"

"Yes." He still answered calmly.

Ye Qingluo: "..."

Is there a hairy meaning? He seems to be the only interesting person, right?

Chu Wuxin's deep eyes, fixedly looking at her, his voice was very cold: "I said, unless you die, otherwise, I won't let you go."

He uttered very clearly every word.

The coldness in the voice, the consciousness is extremely obvious.