Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1196: Thinking about something shy?
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Ye Qing said concisely, explaining the ins and outs of the matter and his own guesses.
He paused slightly until he finished talking about the possibility that the wind chimes might cooperate with the dark forces.
"Axuan, if the wind chimes really cooperate with the dark forces, they will definitely involve the imperial palace."
Ye Qingluo pursed her lips: "And now you are provoking the imperial palace with great fanfare, and want to destroy the wolf saint power...When the wind chime thing happens, everyone will feel that you are hitting yourself in the face. ."
The thing she didn't want most was to see Di Moxuan being involved because of her affairs.
The imperial palace is the painstaking effort of Emperor Moxuan.
She doesn't want the imperial palace to be destroyed by wind chimes.
"I see." Di Moxuan closed her little hand tightly, placed a kiss on her lips, "I will take care of this, you don't need to worry, take the demon class to the competition and win the champion Just one place."
Ye Qingluo couldn't do it, so he wanted to resolve the matter with Di Moxuan, but instead nodded obediently.
This matter is not just about her and Di Moxuan.
And the entire imperial palace.
As for the imperial palace, she hasn't really married Di Moxuan yet, so naturally it is not easy to intervene in this matter.
A Feng has already expressed various opinions towards her.
Ye Qingluo didn't want to have become an object of disgust by everyone in the imperial palace before he even passed the door.
This thought came to the bottom of my heart.
Ye Qingluo's cheeks flushed red, and he plunged into Di Moxuan's arms.
She... Is she actually thinking about marrying Di Mo Xuan?
Thinking about...the matter of passing the door?
She, she just want to marry?
"What's the matter?" Perceiving the inexplicable shyness of the woman in his arms, he raised her jaw and asked in a deep voice, "What are you thinking about again?"
Ye Qingluo's cheeks are becoming more and more red.
A shame thing?
Listen to Mao, why is it so weird?
Seeing that Ye Qingluo's cheeks became more and more red, and Emperor Moxuan's deep peach blossom eyes became more and more gloomy.
The hand clasped on Ye Qing's waist, once again increased his strength.
He leaned over, his voice was low and magnetic: "If Xiao Luoer thinks, I will come over tonight and repeat what you think over and over again, okay?"
Ye Qingluo: "..."
They definitely don't think about the same thing again!
She wanted to marry Emperor Moxuan.
Being a pro over and over again?
He is willing, she is still tired!
The ancient marriages, the phoenix crown and the halo, don’t be too heavy!
That kind of tiredness, for the sake of Emperor Mo Xuan, one time is enough!
But, what Emperor Moxuan thought...
It's definitely the kind of indescribable thing.
Man, he is really a thinking animal in the lower part of the body.
Ye Qingluo rolled his eyes, put his hands on his cheeks, leaned toward his upper lip, and pressed a kiss on his lips.
It's true, it's just "printed".
Immediately, push Di Mo Xuan away: "Go back and continue to work with you."
Before he tasted her, he was forcibly pushed away, and now he has to be driven back, Di Moxuan said he was not reconciled!
So he fished his long arms, clasped Ye Qingluo in his arms, lowered his head and bit her lip.
I didn't let her go until I tasted her taste thoroughly, inside and out.
Ye Qingluo was kissed faintly, weakly limp in his arms, panting heavily.
"Is there anything else you want to tell me?" Di Moxuan chuckled his lips contentedly, holding Ye Qingluo contentedly, and sat down beside the bed.
Ye Qingluo's face flushed red, rubbing in his arms without answering.
Di Moxuan smiled low and lowered his head, having to look at Ye Qingluo.
Ye Qingluo had no choice but to raise his head, glared at him angrily, and muttered incomparably shyly: "I, I am waiting for you to come back!"