Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1237: Xiao Luoer, want to escape?
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"Ah..."
Ye Qingluo exclaimed, and she was placed on the soft bed.
A green silk is scattered on the head of the bed, like a flower in full bloom, beautiful and unparalleled.
Her face was red, and her little hand was on his chest: "A Xuan! You stop first, you listen to me... Um!"
His lips fell directly.
Kissed her lips fiercely, stopping her refusing words.
Ye Qingluo struggled more and more, and her charming eyes were also stained with a mist of water due to his kiss, her eyes were silky, especially enchanting.
Di Moxuan's thick big palm, with a thin cocoon, rubbed Ye Qingluo's body.
Ye Qing Luo panting more severely.
He half propped himself up, staring at the girl with blushing cheeks, charming and charming.
An inexplicable feeling surging down from the lower abdomen.
The fire in his eyes also slammed, burning extremely vigorously.
"A Xuan..." Seeing that he finally stopped, Ye Qingluo immediately called Emperor Mo Xuan's name.
She was breathing hard at this time because of the choking kiss.
This coquettish call, with a light breath.
It's like a seductive chant.
When Ye Qingluo's gaze turned towards Emperor Mo Xuan, trying to calm him down.
The whole person, suddenly startled.
The Jiao body also froze.
His eyes...
Hot and piping hot.
Like a burning fire, staring at her scorchingly.
As if to swallow her in the belly.
Under this fire-like gaze, Ye Qingluo only felt that her body was on fire.
"Xiao Luoer, want to escape?" Feeling the stiffness of the girl in his arms, Di Moxuan leaned down and smiled low in her ears.
The response to him was an increasingly heavy and urgent gasp.
Di Moxuan laughed more and more wickedly: "In the future...do you dare to think about it at will?"
Ye Qingluo shook his head like a rattle.
Meeting eyes stared straight at Di Moxuan, with a trace of tears flickering, and the curly eyelashes blinked in a fan.
It seems to be telling Di Moxuan: Look at me, I am the most sincere, I will never think again!
The cute little appearance caused Di Mo Xuan's pupils to shrink continuously.
The fire is burning more and more rapidly.
"If you know that you are wrong, don't refuse me." Di Moxuan fixed her hands back, and one hand went to untie Ye Qingluo's clothes.
In his mouth, using his magnetic, hoarse voice, he continued: "Xiao Luoer, seeing you...I want to kiss you, I want to hold you in my arms, I want to do to you... What to do now."
"You...you..." Ye Qingluo was ashamed of not knowing what to say to refute.
She always knew that men use their lower body to think about problems.
But I don’t know, even Di Mo Xuan... is the same!
She has to compete tomorrow!
Now... let Di Moxuan eat and wipe...
Ye Qingluo said, looking at Di Moxuan's current "hungry" dizzy look, she definitely won't even have the strength to stand up tomorrow!
Not to mention...
Not to mention that she is now...
Ye Qing Luo Mei's eyes were wet, twisting the female Qiao's body, trying to get rid of his hand to stop Di Moxuan: "Axuan, I really know that I was wrong, I promise I won't think about it again, you...you Don't..."
The man's hand has pulled her clothes apart.
The scorching breath sprayed on her.
Then...
His fingers unbuttoned Ye Qingluo's skirt again.
I was about to dive in, suddenly...
His expression condensed.
Immediately, his body stiffened.
I was completely stunned.
The tight body, tight muscles, and darker eyes.
"Well, that..." Ye Qingluo coughed slightly, looking at the dark-faced man, he felt a little funny inexplicably.
She blinked and said in a low voice, "Didn't I tell you to stop... You can't blame me..."