Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 4672:


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—————— The anti-theft chapter, which can be refreshed automatically at six o’clock in the morning——————

—————— The anti-theft chapter, which can be refreshed automatically at six o’clock in the morning——————

—————— The anti-theft chapter, which can be refreshed automatically at six o’clock in the morning——————

—————— The anti-theft chapter, which can be refreshed automatically at six o’clock in the morning——————

This is Ren Jianying's cocoon.

No wonder the others.

But...

With Ren Jianying's current position.

On the dark side of the palace, should you care about her?

Why... Ren Jianying got poisoned, so painful.

The Dark Yougong didn't even mean to help her.

Leave as Ren Jianying, screaming in pain here.

Don't worry... Ren Jianying's state can easily be shaken by other forces?

The hand around her waist tightened her waist.

The man's hot chest pressed tightly to her back.

Let her body be soaked in warmth.

The whole body is full of men's elegant sandalwood scent.

Di Moxuan leaned down slightly, and his thin lips slowly moved to Ye Qingluo's ears. The low voice, like an air current, penetrated her ears: "Xiao Luoer, look at her neck."

The itchy touch, like a feather, scratched her skin and her heart.

Ye Qingluo is a little suspicious, whether he did it on purpose!

Knowing that her ears are very sensitive, she got so close.

Ye Qing Luo Xiaoshou pushed him.

Just moved.

The man seemed to know what she was going to do, and grasped her small hand accurately and stuffed it in the big palm.

The thin lips pressed to the ears moved slightly: "Look."

"You still look at her neck!" Ye Qingluo pinched her arm around her waist.

After a cold snort, she moved her eyes and looked in the direction of Ren Jianying.

At this moment...

Her eyes didn't have time to fall on Ren Jianying.

Suddenly, his waist tightened.

The man encircled her, jumped, and quietly stepped on top of Wayu.

At the same time.

A figure that completely merged with the night, slowly appeared at the door of Ren Jianying's room.

Ye Qing falls from this angle, just to be able to see everything below.

That figure...

Isn't it what you saw in the afternoon... the Great Elder?

Why did he come to the door of Ren Jianying's room?

In the afternoon, he was extremely disdainful of Ren Jianying, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

At this moment, how can you still visit the fragrant boudoir at night?

Ye Qing's narrow and charming eyes were bent a little bit evilly.

I always feel that there will be something of the 18th prohibition, which will be staged in the room.

Ye Qingluo poked her head and looked into the room.

The man's well-knotted fingers hit his head hard.

Ye Qing dropped her head and glared at him.

Below, the voice of the maidservant saluting respectfully: "Elder."

"Let's go down." The elder waved his hand, and the cold voice was even more treacherous in the night.

And after the Grand Elder stepped into the room.

Ren Jianying, who was hissing painfully on the bed, also stopped her voice.

However, if you listen carefully, you can hear her inhaling air-conditioning and groaning forbearing pain.

The door of the room was quickly closed.

In the room, only the Elder and Ren Jianying were left.

"Ren Jianying." The elder's voice was gloomy, and slowly called Ren Jianying's name.

The person on the bed shrinks slightly.

But stubbornly turned his back, unwilling to see him.

The petite figure trembled on the bed.

The Grand Elder walked slowly and walked to the bed.

Just about to sit down.

Ren Jianying's hoarse voice came: "Didn't the Dark Yougong plan to abandon me? What are you doing?"


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