Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1195: You are my only inverse scale

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"Huh? Is this thinking or not?" Di Moxuan raised his eyebrows and looked down at her.

Ye Qingluo said truthfully: "I think, but I am looking for you, not just because I miss you."

"It's rare for Xiao Luo'er to take the initiative to find me, let's talk, what's so urgent?" Emperor Moxuan fumbled into the clear blue silk of the night, and gently stroked.

Slightly calloused fingertips rubbed her scalp.

Ye Qingluo's body trembled slightly, her eyes slowly falling.

The heart beats like a drum inexplicably.

She couldn't help moving her head, and rubbed his slender fingers: "Axuan, has the wind chime returned to the imperial palace?"

With a big palm on the back of the head, the man's low voice floated from the top of his head: "Is she troubled with you?"

"At present, no one can trouble me except you." Ye Qingluo pursed her pink lips.

"So, she really looked for you." Di Moxuan slid his finger to her chin, and met her charming eyes with a slight force, "What is she looking for you for?"

His expression is calm, and his squiggly peach-like eyes are filled with that thick pampering.

Ye Qingluo's long eyelashes trembled: "What do you think she will do with me?"

Di Mo Xuan was silent.

The pupils are as bright as black obsidian, just staring at her like this.

For a while, his eyebrows frowned slightly, showing a trace of helplessness: "I shouldn't let her over."

Why back then, Ye Qingluo was trapped by the enchantment.

If it's not a barrier, he doesn't need to call the wind chimes specifically.

Wind chime... she can toss too much.

Ye Qingluo pursed her small mouth and grabbed his big palm: "If she really bullied me, what would you do?"

She asked this question not to test, who is more important in Di Moxuan's heart, something so boring.

Rather, I want to know from Di Moxuan's mouth, the position of the wind chimes in Di Moxuan's heart, and the extent of his respect for the imperial grandma.

After all...

If the wind chimes really cooperate with the dark forces.

Sooner or later, Emperor Moxuan is about to face a choice.

"What do Xiao Luo'er think I would do?" Di Moxuan hugged her slender waist tightly and asked in a low voice.

Ye Qingluo was lapped in his arms, rubbed her small body, climbed to his shoulders, wrapped his arms around his neck, and pink lips came to his ears: "I want to hear you. "

The fragrance of a woman's fragrance, pours into the nose.

The warm breath, if not sprayed on his skin.

Di Mo Xuan's eyes were dim, and the arms that surrounded her soft and delicate body tightened a little.

Good girl, she actually learned how to seduce him.

If it weren't... he didn't want others to see the beauty of Ye Qingluo.

He didn't mind, directly following Xiao Luo'er's seduce, pressing her down and wiping her out.

Close his eyes, Di Mo Xuan endures looking down the valley, and tightens her arms tightly, as if he wants to melt her into his body.

"You, are my only inverse scale."

Di Moxuan's thin lips pressed against her ears, speaking word by word.

Ye Qingluo's body was completely limp.

Reverse scales.

His only reverse scale.

In other words, everything in the world, nothing, anyone, is more important than her.

In other words, if Feng Ling did something unfavorable to her, he would not take care of his grandma's face and show mercy to Feng Ling's subordinates.

In other words, for her, you can give up everything.

The heart softens in this moment.

The eye sockets are inexplicably wet.

These are tears of happiness to the point of crying.

She wrapped Di Moxuan's neck tightly, her heart full of sweetness.

"Okay, let's talk about it, what the **** is going on?" Di Moxuan gently stroked her blue silk, and asked gently.