Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1113: Hold her domineeringly


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"Ah, Axuan..."

Ye Qingluo's breath suddenly suffocated, her little hand blocked between the two.

The strong masculine breath lingers in Ye Qingluo's body.

She feels soft, and the resistance of her small hands has no effect at all.

But for a moment, her little hands have been restrained by Emperor Moxuan.

The hot and humid kiss from the man fell on her lips fiercely.

Breathing, as if being sucked away, made her feel like an electric shock.

Ye Qingluo's body trembled.

I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs run.

What's more, it is not the first time that Emperor Moxuan has been so out of control.

She naturally understood what the **** on her abdomen meant.

Her cheeks are redder with shame.

The man’s Gu Xiaowang, he really came just what he said.

It's no wonder that some people often say that men think about life with their lower body.

This is not the first time that Emperor Moxuan has been stopped.

Ye Qingluo doesn't know how long a man can hold back.

She is in the twenty-first generation, after all, she has already identified Emperor Mo Xuan anyway, and she is bound to follow Emperor Mo Xuan in this life.

Even if you let things go and let it go, it's normal.

But...

She narrowed her eyes, her panic, and obsession.

The little hand pushed against his chest.

At this time, we can't let it go.

Because her brothers are still sweating and competing in the ring.

How could she be here with An Xin and Di Moxuan?

The purpose of coming here is to solve the authentic mutual misunderstanding with Di Moxuan.

"A Xuan, calm down." When his lips were pressed again, Ye Qing opened his mouth and took a bite on his thin lips.

Di Moxuan loosened, half propped up.

The eyes full of love are as deep as a pool of water.

He stared at her, his movements stopped, his body still pressing her domineeringly.

"He Chu Wuxin... is a misunderstanding." Ye Qingluo tried to change the subject, short of breath, her face flushed, and her eyes didn't dare to look at her.

The little soft voice trembled.

After the deep kiss, there was a seductive whistle.

Under Di Moxuan's desolate peach blossom eyes, he watched.

It was hard for Ye Qingluo to learn about the Thunderstorm Technique in a concise and concise manner, using the despicable means of forcing her to say what Chu Wuxin saved during the persecution.

Finally, with her slightly emotionally moist eyes, she looked at him helplessly: "I will put it in his arms because I want to use his body to gather the clothes first. The ghost knows it's just such a coincidence, you Just arrived."

Di Moxuan felt his lower abdomen tight again.

His little Luo'er, just showing this expression, made him unable to restrain his owing hope.

To Xiao Luo'er, he seems...has no self-control at all.

He knows the reason for Xiao Luoer's refusal now.

In this case, even if he can no longer restrain himself, he will not make it to the end.

"You really don't know Chu Wuxin?" Di Moxuan lowered his head and asked along with her topic.

Ye Qingluo's long eyelashes trembled: "I really don't know."

"Chu Wuxin is extremely cold-tempered. I have heard about him." Di Moxuan was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "Even if you are with his subordinates who were born and died for a few years, at the critical moment, if you want to give up, he There will be no hesitation."

People are not plants, who can be ruthless?

Even him.

In the face of four guardians who have followed him for many years and sacrificed their lives for him several times.

I will be more or less concerned about a few sentences.

Never give up their lives.

But Chu Wuxin can.

For someone like Chu Wuxin, there is no one else in his life except himself.

Partial life, he would be so concerned about Ye Qingluo.

He even tried to rescue him again and again.


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