Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1264: His hand stretches to her leg


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Surrender?

This term used by Tang Beiyu seems a bit...

"This is the first time I have seen such an emperor." Tang Beiyuan put his chin on, staring at Di Moxuan's face with beautiful eyes, "Now the emperor is finally like a human."

Ye Qingluo Yu Guang glanced at Emperor Mo Xuan.

Like a person?

What kind of evaluation is this?

Is it impossible...

Di Moxuan didn't look like a human before?

Ye Qingluo thought of what she used to be, living like a machine, a machine that consumes all energy to hide Yejia.

At that time, she didn't look like a human being.

Dare to love, Di Moxuan is the same as she used to be?

The brain fills up the image of Emperor Moxuan, and Ye Qingluo feels inexplicably wanting to laugh.

"Beiyu!" Di Moxuan scolded Tang Beiyu's name, with a good tone, but there was no sign of majesty at all.

He looked at Ye Qingluo who was still smiling, and one hand, under the table, slid in the direction of Ye Qingluo.

The slender fingers covered Ye Qingluo's legs quietly.

"Ah!" Ye Qingluo's body stiffened, and a short cry came out of her mouth.

Tang Beiyu looked at her suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

"No, nothing..." Ye Qingluo's body trembled slightly, blushing and shook his head.

His hand...

His hand turned out to be...

With the cover of the table, his fingers gently and slowly stroked her legs.

I wiped her thigh from time to time.

In order to facilitate the competition, the night-clear class uniform is designed to be extremely tight.

The pants under the skirt are almost close to the skin.

Di Moxuan's hand swept across her tight pants, which is equivalent to...

Touch the skin on her legs!

That layer of pants made her feel more itchy.

"Mother, why is your face so red?" Tang Beiyuan saw that Ye Qingluo didn't seem to be okay, and immediately looked at Di Moxuan, "Master Emperor, is the mistress unwell? "

Di Moxuan held up the teacup elegantly in one hand, and took a sip of tea: "She has a thin face, and she has just seen her fierce appearance. I am regretting it."

Tang Beiyu nodded suddenly, and withdrew her worried gaze: "Mother, don't worry, I will not talk to the rest of the imperial palace about today's affairs."

Ye Qingluo laughed a few times, her body becoming tighter.

She turned her head away with a dry smile, and stared at Emperor Moxuan warningly.

This beast, where did you learn the trick to tease girls!

Actually...

He was under the table and did such a thing to her!

She stared more and more.

The hand on the thigh became more reckless.

Furthermore, Ruoyoruowu rubbed the inside of her large moon retreat, causing her to tremble more and more.

What makes Ye Qingluo unable to balance the most is...

Emperor Beast still has a calm face, drinking tea gracefully.

Ye Qingluo's small face burned, seeing Emperor Mo Xuan still ignoring his eyes.

As soon as she gritted her teeth, she also picked up the teacup, sliding her other hand under the table without a trace, and pressed Di Moxuan's big palm.

As soon as he touched Di Mo Xuan's hand, he was premeditated by Di Mo Xuan and clasped her wrist with his backhand.

Ye Qingluo struggled, and he grasped tighter.

Just when Ye Qingluo became so angry that he put down the teacup and wanted to add his other hand to the battlefield.

Di Moxuan brought the topic to the right time in a timely manner: "Bei Yuan, the flame-devouring fan is here, you can take a look at it, and you can be sure of it."

Speaking, he broke the flame-devouring fan on the table in two and pushed it towards Tang Beiyu.

Ye Qingluo's rebellious action paused.

At this time, there is no half of his thoughts, and then go on fighting with Di Moxuan.

The stunning face of Qingcheng showed a nervous expression, and she looked at Tang Beiyuan for a moment, waiting for her answer.


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