Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2588: You brought the vinegar jar with you?
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Yes! That's right!
If the emperor hadn't been insensitive to Rongrong.
I won’t let Rongrong go easily!
The expression on Miao Yixiong's face alleviated.
The corner of his mouth raised a smile, and gently patted Miao Rongrong on the shoulder: "Good girl, hook the Lord Dizun well, and leave the rest to my father. Father promises that I will definitely let Lord Dizun be obedient. Land... I only listen to you alone."
Miao Rongrong's mind was also rippling because of Miao Zhengwei's words.
She secretly glanced in the direction of Emperor Moxuan.
The deep and handsome side face made her heart tremble.
She nodded vigorously.
In my mind, the image of Lord Emperor holding her in his arms, spoiling her.
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"I dare to say now...you won't mess with the peach blossoms?" Ye Qingluo snorted, with an unhappy expression.
Di Moxuan's arms circled her waist tightly: "It looks like someone has caused more peach blossoms than me."
It seems that since he came back.
I've been biting on the words "rotten peach blossom" all the time.
It seems that she really hooked up a lot of peach blossoms.
She rolled her eyes and poke his face with her fingers: "Where do I have any bad peach blossoms? I explained Yin Yanxiu's matter very clearly!"
"Humph." Some arrogant man snorted softly.
Ye Qingluo: "..." Isn't this style a bit wrong?
Master Emperor, are you going to collapse the rhythm?
A certain emperor said that in front of his daughter-in-law, there is no need for anyone to set up.
He squinted his long and narrow peach blossom eyes, suddenly added gravity, and squeezed her into his arms severely.
Ye Qingluo's small face hit his hard chest.
I haven’t had time to express my dissatisfaction.
In the ear, there was Di Moxuan's low, displeased voice: "Did you hide it from me on purpose, or did you really not know it?"
"Huh?" Ye Qingluo looked dazed.
I just looked up and asked what he meant.
He lowered his head suddenly, opened his mouth and bit her on the neck.
His teeth are a little hard.
She can feel a tingling sensation.
Ye Qing's painful fist hit him.
His gaze, over the tall body of Emperor Mo Xuan, caught a glimpse of a certain figure.
Her body suddenly stiffened.
"Are you... eating the jealousy of Sect Master Gu?" Ye Qingluo coughed lightly when thinking of Di Moxuan's awkward appearance.
The teeth on her neck were slightly loose.
Immediately, there was another bite.
It's a bite, but it's not a bite.
Ye Qingluo can clearly feel the touch of his tongue across her skin.
Her body shivered slightly.
With both hands, he tightened the clothes on the man's back.
This is his default.
Not far behind Di Moxuan, probably the tenth row.
Gu Jingyu's gaze is sticking to them for an instant.
A long distance away, Ye Qingluo can see Gu Jingyu's eyes full of sadness, unwillingness, and forbearance.
It seems unacceptable, the sweet love between her and Di Moxuan.
"A Xuan, I...I didn't hide it, I forgot..." She explained immediately.
The man holding him tightened her body and increased the strength of her teeth.
Ye Qingluo snorted in pain.
She struggled: "That...A Xuan, I really forgot, don't make trouble..."
Although Miao Rongrong shared most of the eye-catching gifts.
But there are still a lot of people looking at them!
He bit her like this.
Isn't it undermining the majesty of his emperor?
Di Moxuan clasped tightly.
Ye Qingluo's struggling temper came.
Small hands pinched **** his sturdy waist.
Strong muscles, great feel.
She didn't want to feel it, gritted her teeth and yelled in a low voice: "What I really mean is that I didn't treat him as a rotten peach blossom at all! I didn't take him seriously at all! Are you entangled with what he does?!"
The man who hugged her was finally relieved.
The mouth also moved away from her neck.
Ye Qingluo pinched his muscles and refused to let go: "Are you taking the vinegar jar with you?"
"If I really took it with me, he would have no life to sit there now." Di Moxuan snorted coldly, not intending to hide his jealousy at all.
The woman of his Emperor Mo Xuan.
Also dare to take a peek?
If it's not that I don't want to disturb Yin Qinghao's birthday party.
He has already done it.