Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1547: Little wild cat, are you feeling sorry for Xiaoye?
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"Hmm!"
Limao's mouth was blocked, she couldn't speak, she had to struggle desperately.
The small hands are clasped tightly on the arms that cross their waists.
Round nails are embedded in his flesh.
The man behind him didn't say a word.
"Cat..." A student around him noticed and called out.
When she saw the person behind Rikao, she stopped her voice.
When Ye Qing turned back, there was no more Limao by his side.
"Where is the cat?" Ye Qing curled his eyebrows and asked the classmate who made a noise in the direction.
The young man looked at the dense forest not far away, with a strange expression: "She...she was taken away by Instructor Zou..."
Zou Mo?
Ye Qingluo thought of Zou Mo, who had been holding Limao and refused to let go in the land of the foundation.
Brows twitched slightly.
This Zou Mo... Isn't it because of her little cat?
However, since Zou Mo took Limao away.
Limao should be fine.
Ye Qingluo didn't think about it anymore, so he greeted the students of the class of enchantment and continued running at night.
……
The jungle side.
Limao finally stopped in the turmoil of "kidnapping".
The turban on the top of his head was taken off at some unknown time.
She raised her black ears and moved.
Except for the sound of the gradual hot wind blowing around, the running sound of the students is no longer heard.
The hand covering his mouth, slowly moved away.
Limao opened her mouth angrily, and quickly bit her hand.
The white teeth are printed on the back of the hand with a neat circle of teeth marks.
She bit his hand and snorted vaguely: "Frivolous man! If you don't let go of the cat, the cat will scratch you with sharp claws!"
Her strength is not great.
Bite on the back of Zou Mo's hand, it doesn't hurt, but a tingling sensation.
Zou Mo's thin red lips lightly hooked, listening to Limao's scornful voice, there was a trace of playfulness in Dan Feng's eyes.
"If you were willing, you would have scratched the little master long ago, and now you have only bitten the little master, which is enough to prove...Little wild cat, you can't bear the little master injured."
Zou Mo's low-pitched voice is full of magnetism.
He chuckled low and suppressed it.
Besides the shaking black cat's ears, he heard a dull voice: "Little wild cat, you are feeling sorry for Xiaoye."
The warm breath, itchy ears of the vomiting glass cat.
My whole body is a little soft.
Her delicate body trembled slightly, avoiding Zou Mo's lips, and the complexion on her face became more and more red: "You...what are you talking about! Cats won't feel sorry for you!"
She became angry and struggling.
But with her strength, where is Zou Mo's opponent?
It was struggling, which made Zou Mo even tighter.
Limao's delicate face is red.
It's angry, but also ashamed.
"You...you let me go! You perverted instructor!" Limao gritted his teeth, his little paw desperately broke his hand.
"The color is blue?" Zou Mo raised his eyebrows, a gleam of luster appeared under his eyes.
He stared in front of him, opening and closing his pink lips.
His eyes flashed with a dull luster.
Suddenly he stretched out his hand and clasped Limao's jaw.
The long and narrow Danfeng eyes outline a sultry arc of evil charm.
"The little master hasn't done anything yet, so you say that the little master looks so blue~ If the little master doesn't do something, wouldn't you be sorry for your ‘famous reputation?’ to the little master?”
Limao's black eyes widened suddenly, his face full of disbelief.
I haven't reacted yet.
The warmth fell on Limao's lips.
Zou Mo didn't kiss very hard.
It seems like a dragonfly.
But there was a hint of inexplicable affection.
The deep and light touch at that time made Limao lack the strength to struggle.