Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 4633:

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Until, Ye Qing dropped her ears.

It seems that something is wrong to hear the wind.

As soon as he turned his head, he met the terrifying face of the elder.

Seeing Ye Qingluo reacted.

He Jijieyin smiled: "Ye Qingluo, sleep obediently, so as not to suffer."

Follow the words of the Great Elder.

He moved his black robe.

On the face is a thick black yin.

Ye Qingluo immediately avoided.

But the great elder quickly clasped her shoulders with five fingers like eagle claws.

And at the time when the Great Elder was approaching Ye Qingluo...

"Little Luoer!"

Di Mo Xuan's eyes were sharp, and he raised his palm to pat Long Yunzhan's chest, and quickly moved towards the direction of Ye Qingluo.

Thrilling, just at this critical moment.

Do not wait for everyone to react.

A figure appeared in the direction of Ye Qingluo's retreat.

Ye Qingluo hit the man's arms directly.

The elegant plum fragrance, with a bit of coldness, pouring down.

Ye Qingluo subconsciously wanted to leave that person's embrace.

The man slammed her long arms, fastened her waist, and pressed the man tightly into his arms.

Ye Qingluo couldn't escape.

Tight and, like a shattered mysterious light, the man's sleeve robe pierced away.

The two figures disappeared in Ren's residence.

"Damn it!" The Grand Elder gritted his teeth and cursed, and this sudden thrust stole all the prey he had obtained!

"Little Luoer!"

There was a frosty cold in the bottom of Di Moxuan's eyes, and the cold between his eyebrows seemed to condense the surrounding air into frost.

His frozen gaze turned to Long Yunzhan.

"You better pray, he will not hurt Xiao Luo'er, otherwise... even if Xiao Luo'er speaks for you... the deity, he will never be soft."

Just now, he was able to get to Ye Qingluo's side in time.

He shook that palm.

Long Yunzhan can completely avoid it.

Yes, Long Yunzhan didn't avoid it.

Instead, he took the initiative to meet him.

That was the action that caused Emperor Mo Xuan to pause for a moment.

That is the moment.

When he rushed towards Ye Qingluo, he was so late.

I can only watch Ye Qingluo helplessly, being taken away!

Long Yunzhan did not respond to Di Moxuan's words.

A pair of azure blue eyes stared at the direction where Ye Qingluo disappeared.

In the eyes, there are faintly visible a few strands of deep meaning that cannot be removed.

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Ye Qingluo has been tightly clasped in her arms.

until your feet hit the ground.

The man didn't mean to let go.

Hold her tightly in his arms with both hands.

The taste of her is greedily absorbed.

After struggling to no avail, Ye Qing's expression on her face became more and more ugly.

She simply stopped her struggling hands, her pink lips moved lightly, and she said coldly: "Chu Wuxin, don't let go, don't blame me for using poison."

The cold voice makes no sense of emotion.

The person holding her stiffened slightly.

Then loosened her waist little by little.

Ye Qingluo withdrew from his embrace, took two steps back, and slowly raised his head to look at him.

The man in front of him wore a fiery red robe, and the ink spread over his shoulders.

He has a cool and handsome face without too much emotion.

A pair of cold eyes stared at her for an instant.

There are too many emotions in my eyes, Ye Qingluo can't understand, and I don't want to understand.

"What are you doing?" Ye Qingluo asked, looking at him.

The man in front of him, with a cold as cast face, slowly revealed a different look.

Looking at Ye Qingluo, he said every word: "I miss you."

Miss her.

Miss her very much.

Since the last separation.

He restrained himself and never looked for her again.

However, I still can't help but miss her.