Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1510: Show affection, abuse or abuse?

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"A Xuan?"

Ye Qingluo turned her head in surprise.

Sure enough, I saw the man hugging her behind him, Di Moxuan.

She immediately dyed a smile between her eyebrows and her eyes, stretched out her arms, and wrapped Di Moxuan's neck: "A Xuan, where have you been? I have been looking for you for a long time."

He tightly encircled Ye Qingluo's waist and pressed her tender body against his chest without any gaps.

The hot temperature, through the clothes, still scorched her delicate body.

"In another location of the foundation land." Di Mo Xuanyan explained concisely.

Immediately, she lifted her hand, slender fingers, and swept the Dark Phoenix ring on her fingertips.

"Fool, the Dark Phoenix Ring and the Dark Dragon Ring can sense each other's breath, you follow the direction of the Dark Phoenix Ring, won't you be able to find me?"

Speaking, half dozing, half buttoning her forehead helplessly.

Ye Qingluo's face suddenly showed a sense of shame, and stared at him angrily: "You are a fool! You haven't told me that Minghuang Ring and Minglong Ring can still sense each other's breath. ."

"Yes, yes...I'm a fool, then you're also a fool's wife." Di Mo Xuan's favored response to Ye Qingluo's words.

In exchange for Ye Qingluo's eyes, he pushed and yelled at him.

Chu Wuxin on the side.

The cold eyes fixedly stared at the two people who were making noises.

His eyes, little by little, darkened.

The big and the small, folded hands, the rings with the same patterns on the fingers.

It stung his eyes.

In my ears, there were also words of mutual affection between the two of them.

Anyone can see that these two people are extremely affectionate.

What makes his heart dull the most...

It was the smile that appeared between Ye Qing's eyebrows and the thick longing the moment he saw Di Mo Xuan.

That's her true feelings.

In her eyes, in her heart.

The only thing that can be accommodated is really Di Moxuan.

Chu Wuxin clenched his fist tightly.

Long body, slowly backing up, leaning against the wall of fire behind him.

The strength of the whole body seems to be emptied at this moment.

There was a loud "boom".

The sound of a heavy object falling on the ground caught the attention of the two.

"Chu Wuxin!" Ye Qingluo glanced over at the sound.

Chu Wuxin sat on the ground against the wall, his knees spread out, his arms resting on his knees.

He lowered his head, and the ink was scattered, covering the expression on his face.

He exudes an inaccessible hostility.

She pushed Di Mo Xuan away and was about to approach, trying to lift Chu Wuxin up.

But Chu Wuxin screamed: "Don't come over!"

Ye Qing paused.

"Ye Qingluo, since you want me to forget everything that happened, don't come close to me!" Chu Wuxin's cold voice, without any emotion.

Ye Qing pursed her lips and frowned.

"Anyway, as far as you are concerned, I'm just a passer-by...just an insignificant person."

He let out a low laugh again, the laughter is extremely bitter: "He has come to pick you up, just go with him."

The voice just fell.

Chu Wuxin only felt that his arm was covered with a touch of tenderness.

Xuan, even the fragrance on the woman's body, drew into the nose.

He was surprised and raised his head.

I saw Ye Qingluo with a cold complexion, and he was looking at him with his eyebrows twisted: "What the **** are you talking about? I am so badly injured and still behave. I really think my body is beaten by iron?"

She couldn't help but helped Chu Wuxin up.

"You..."

Just as soon as Chu Wuxin opened her mouth and said a word, she was interrupted by Ye Qingluo: "Don't give me you, me, nonsense, even if it happened five years ago, I can’t give you the same Answer, but, anyway, you are my friend."