Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 171: Your taste is quite heavy

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Ye Qingluo patted the back of his hand suddenly: "What did you take my family Qiqi out for?"

Di Moxuan didn't hide, and let Ye Qingluo take it.

The palm is very hard.

Even Qiqi, who was shrunk in the quilt, stuck out a small head, and looked at them with twinkling eyes.

However, the man didn't change his face. Instead, he leaned down, his thin lips almost pressed against Ye Qingluo's neck.

He breathed hot, spraying her skin little by little: "Just pick it up, it has your breath on it."

Pick it up?

Her family Qiqi is so easy to pick up?

Ye Qing Luo squinted her eyes and looked at Qiqi: "You were really picked up by him?"

Qiqi blinked his eyes and nodded his head.

"A Luo doesn't believe me?" Di Moxuan moved her face displeasedly, making her look at himself.

The man was full of resentment, and he held Ye Qingluo's face with both hands: "Is it possible, A Luo thinks, I have nothing to do with this male tiger?"

Ye Qingluo's eyes twitched.

This...this special cat...is it really the legendary Lord Emperor?

Moreover, he is too obsessed with the **** of Qiqi, right?

"It's as if your nine-tailed fox is not a female." Ye Qingluo rolled his eyes and pulled away the man's hand on his face.

"No."

"That's it, your fox is a mother, you..." Ye Qing said suddenly, her eyes widened, "Wha, what the hell!"

So the coquettish nine-tailed fox, Nima is not a female?

In my mind, I suddenly made up a picture...

A seductive, silky-eyed man in a white velvet robe casts a glamorous image at Emperor Mo.

It's so beautiful, Mei's Ye Qingluo can't bear to think about it anymore!

"Your taste... is quite heavy." Ye Qingluo chuckled and laughed a few times, "Okay, you have sent it back for Qiqi, why should you go, I I have to rest."

Being so troubled by Emperor Mo Xuan, Ye Qingluo believed his words in his heart.

After all, Qiqi will not lie to her.

She yawned and walked to the bed.

The leg has just taken a step, the waist suddenly tightens, and the body suddenly lightens.

Returning to her senses, she was half-cuddled by the man and collapsed on the bed.

The man's ink hair is pouring on the bed like a cloud of smoke.

A purple robe, like a blooming mandala, adds a bit of evil charm to his whole person.

He leaned on his side, with one hand resting on Ye Qingluo's head, and one hand covering Ye Qingluo's waist.

Ye Qing's entire face fell on his chest.

Between his breath, and all over his body, he smelled of sandalwood.

"You..."

"Go to sleep." Di Moxuan's thin lips formed a shallow arc, and closed his eyes tightly, "I'm sleepy too."

Go to sleep when you are sleepy! What is it about robbing my bed?

Ye Qing roared in the bottom of my heart.

Struggling with both hands and feet, trying to push the man away.

But Di Moxuan's body was like a huge lock, trapping everything about her, unable to move at all.

His arms moved up slightly, gently covering the back of her head, his magnetic low-pitched voice was like a lullaby in his ear: "Be good, don't be troublesome, go to sleep."

His big palm radiates hot temperature through the ink.

Warm and reassuring.

This is the feeling that Ye Qingluo has never felt before from her previous life to the present.

When she was startled, the shallow breathing in her ear gradually calmed down.

Already asleep?

Ye Qing moved, feeling no other change in Di Mo Xuan's aura.

He might be really sleepy.

Ye Qingluo froze and did not move.

Xu is that this embrace is too warm, too reassuring.

Perhaps Ye Qingluo was also sleepy, but after a while, she fell asleep deeply.

I didn't notice the slight upward arc of the mouth of the man surrounding her.