Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 3126: The deity is Xiao Luo’er’s fiancé


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With only four words, Ye Qingluo feels like being struck by lightning...

She, did she misheard?

What did Di Moxuan say?

Hey?

Hey Chu Wuxin? !

Is this style too beautiful?

She can't imagine it!

Ye Qingluo looked at Di Moxuan with a complicated complexion, and took his arm: "Axuan, you don't need to feed it, his hand..."

The word "it's okay" has not been exported yet.

Di Moxuan's gaze was somewhat displeased, and the voice was stopped.

He raised his hand, his slender fingers, gently pinching Ye Qingluo's chin, and his long and narrow peach blossom eyes, as if there is a deep pool, without bottom.

"Do you want to feed him by yourself?"

His voice is extremely low.

It sounds very calm and indifferent.

For understanding the Ye Qingluo of Emperor Moxuan.

How could it not be heard, Di Moxuan's tone was mixed with unhappiness.

Ye Qing dropped her neck and coughed softly, "No, I mean, don't worry..."

The word "he" has not yet been spoken. Once again, the move of being half-squinted by Emperor Mo Xuan's peach blossom eyes was stopped.

Di Moxuan's fingers gently stroked her cheek.

Immediately, the hand slipped off her face.

He walked slowly towards Chu Wuxin, his eyes were calm, but his aura was invisibly released: "Isn't he hungry? What are you doing here?"

Chu Wuxin's face changed slightly, and he looked at him coldly: "I want to clear the night."

"Unfortunately, everything about Xiao Luoer belongs to the deity."

Di Moxuan curled his lips, smiling and sneered, but also slightly...showing off.

"After all, your hand is also to save Xiao Luo'er, so that you can take advantage of it. Since... your hand hurts, as Xiao Luo'er's fiance, naturally you have to pay for Xiao Luo'er. For your favor."

As he said, he had already reached Chu Wuxin's front.

Di Moxuan's altitude is half a head higher than Chu Wuxin.

Plus that majestic aura is released.

The two stood close together, their auras opened up, and their vigor was agitated.

This picture...

How to look, how shocking!

But...

Ye Qingluo always felt that this picture had a different direction inexplicably.

Two high-quality men of extreme quality

Different styles.

One is domineering and noble, the other is cold and elegant.

Stand together, make eye contact...

Ye Qing fell inexplicably, and saw... a basic feeling!

When this thought flashed through my mind, Ye Qingluo couldn't help shivering.

She shook her head vigorously, shaking off the messy thoughts.

Faced with Di Moxuan's aggressiveness, Chu Wuxin frowned even more, his thin lips moved slightly, just about to speak.

But he was interrupted by the man’s voice: "Isn’t Mr. Chu hungry? How come you still have the strength to push around here? Or... Mr. Chu’s hand doesn’t hurt at all, but it’s an excuse to want My deity’s fiancee, hello?"

In his last sentence, his tone rose deliberately.

The meaning is full of ridicule.

Chu Wuxin's face moved.

The chill under my eyes became more and more cold and penetrating.

His five fingers hanging down to his side clasped into a fist, silent for a long while.

Ye Qingluo understood Di Mo Xuan's plan after listening to Di Mo Xuan's words.

Di Moxuan also noticed that Chu Wuxin's hands didn't affect his eating at all.

Di Moxuan said so.

Why does Chu Wuxin continue to insist on letting her feed him?

But, in the next instant, a cold voice broke her mind.

"I'm hungry."

Hearing these two words, Ye Qingluo only felt that the sky was rolling.

This, this is really going to make Di Mo Xuan... feed him? !


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