Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1239: Make you cry for mercy

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If it is put in normal times, Xiao Luoer's initiative to show confusion, Di Moxuan is definitely excited and enjoyable.

But...

In the present, it is painful and happy!

He was hungry and dizzy, and he had long been thinking of throwing Ye Qingluo down three hundred and sixteen degrees without dead ends, and then fell down again!

One called to stop halfway, and he hasn't been able to do anything until now!

The goblin is still brazenly flirting.

Provoking him?

Provoking him? !

Ye Qing's curly eyelashes fluttered, and Gu Pan blinked.

After getting up from the bed, he rubbed Di Moxuan's arms like a kitten.

The little hand looped around his waist again.

The soft female Qiao's body is tightly attached to Di Moxuan's body.

Yes!

She provokes Emperor Mo Xuan.

Relying on Di Mo Xuan's reluctance, all kinds of misunderstandings.

She smiled very enchantingly, leaning in his arms, looking up at the man's gloomy face: "Don't be sullen."

Speaking, he stretched out his hand to touch Di Mo Xuan's face.

Before he touched him, he was grasped by Emperor Moxuan.

He lowered his eyes, with Gu Qianhuo's eyes, sticking to Ye Qingluo's body, his eyes burning: "Xiao Luoer, don't be proud, in a few days, I will make you cry for mercy!"

Di Moxuan's long arms clasped her slender waist tightly.

With a sudden force, she pressed her hard against his hot lower abdomen.

Ye Qingluo was originally eye-catching like a silk, and the small face that deliberately provoked Di Mo Xuan suddenly turned red, and was frightened by Di Mo Xuan's actions.

Hear Ye Qingluo's panicked screams.

Di Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows with satisfaction, and his eyes cleared at night.

Ye Qing Luo was lying in his arms with red face and red ears, and he kept murmuring that Di Moxuan was a beast, or a crazy beast!

Seeing the little woman finally calmed down.

Di Moxuan breathed a sigh of relief.

His self-control was completely out of control after encountering Ye Qingluo.

If Xiao Luoer continues to make noise.

He can't guarantee that the beasts will be stunned... directly to Ye Qingluo!

Tightening Ye Qingluo's slender waist, Di Moxuan diverted the topic: "Tomorrow will challenge the leader of the game, do you plan to play alone?"

Ye Qingluo buried him in front of his chest, and responded in a low voice: "Yeah."

According to the rules of challenging the leader, this is the case.

In the first three games, in the winning class, students who were not eliminated can directly encircle the leader.

As long as the leader is eliminated.

The ultimate leader of this class rivalry is the class that won the championship.

The magic class is the whole class at the end, all of them are reserved for the last round.

Therefore, according to the rules, tomorrow’s challenge will be the 62 students of the Demon Class, who will challenge Zi Qianqian alone at the same time.

This is a rule set from the beginning.

Ye Qingluo is not afraid of other people's gossip, so he wants to challenge Zi Qianqian alone.

On the contrary, she wants to fight Zi Qianqian directly and end the challenge game as quickly as possible.

But, tomorrow, she can only challenge her alone.

Before the game, the students of the Demon Class were attacked by the dark forces, causing heavy damage.

It was the pill that Emperor Moxuan sent from the imperial palace that allowed the students of the Demon Class to survive until now.

If you continue to forcefully continue, the students of the Demon Class will become more and more overwhelmed by their bodies.

That kind of pill can quickly heal body wounds.

But the side effects of the pill...

Too painful.

Tomorrow is the final time for the effectiveness of the medicine.

The students of the Demon Class will suffer more pain than after being attacked...