Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1082: Don’t be afraid, my sister is here

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"Let’s bear it, I want to see how long you can bear it."

Ye Qingling laughed madly, grinning with facial features, extremely terrifying.

"Ling'er." An indifferent and pleasant voice came from the shadow of the dungeon.

Ye Fengyu was dimly looking at the tunnel entrance, and a slender figure stood against the light.

He could not see clearly, only to hear the voice sounded again: "Don't play him to death. If he is dead, there will be no tools to restrict Ye Qingluo."

Ye Qing Ling's five fingers loosened, and his reason gradually returned.

She stepped back and smiled at the person behind her: "Fortunately, the guardian sister reminded me that I will pay attention."

From nowhere, Ye Qingling took out a sharp dagger and stuck it on Ye Fengyu's face.

"I can't kill you, but... I didn't say that I can't make you worse than death."

She grinned a few times and drew her dagger lightly.

The sharp dagger brushed his skin.

Suddenly, a thin piece of skin was peeled off.

The blood poured out and the dagger was soaked in red.

Ye Fengyu gasped in pain, breathing heavily.

Ye Qingling smiled wildly, the black air of her pupils reflected the blood on Ye Fengyu's body, and she licked her red lips.

Raised the dagger again and cut it over Ye Fengyu's body.

"I want to peel off your skin layer by layer... Let Ye Qingluo have a look, brother in blood..."

The words stop at the lips.

The face with a grinning grin froze on his face for a while.

"Ling'er?" The person standing at the tunnel entrance curled his eyebrows and gave a low voice.

But Ye Qingling didn't get a response.

She immediately stood up and walked quickly towards Ye Fengyu.

The whole person is also stunned.

I see...

A red figure stands between Ye Qingling and Ye Fengyu.

The crimson-colored blood-like dress, under the dim firelight, seemed to be constantly swaying blood.

Extremely dazzling, like the bloodthirsty Shura from hell, walking in the blood.

That stunning face, without emotions.

The long and narrow eyes are like icebergs of thousands of miles, with frost and ice.

Just staring at her lightly makes her feel frozen and unable to move.

"The night...the night is clear..."

This person in front of me is not Ye Qingluo!

She... when did she come in?

Ye Qingling is already stupid: "Sister Law Protector, you...are you guarding the entrance? Why is she..."

The man shook his head, also in horror.

There are still people...into the tunnel under her nose.

And she didn't realize it.

Ye Qingluo...How far has it grown?

It's terrible...

Ye Qing's long and narrow eyes, glowing with cold light.

She ignored the two of them, but turned her head and looked at the tortured and tortured Ye Fengyu who was covered in blood on the wooden frame. The whirlpool of her eyes suddenly felt like a tornado.

She lifted her fingertips, took out a pill, and stuffed it into Ye Fengyu's mouth.

Finger tapped him quickly.

"Xiaoyu, don't be afraid, my sister is here."

Her voice is gentle and sweet.

It was as soft as a warm wind, hitting Ye Fengyu's heart.

I don't know if it is the effect of the medicine or the arrival of Ye Qingluo.

Ye Fengyu only felt that the pain in the place where the warm current flowed through his body disappeared instantly.

His consciousness has also become sober.

Open your eyes and meet the smiling face in front of you.

She smiled, her relief mixed with soothing colors.

Ye Fengyu nodded, her eyes were firm.

Ye Qingluo touched his head, not minding the blood on his body, wet her palm.