Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1742: Wherever you want to take, husband and wife sing and follow

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The hearts of the students of the Demon Class trembled fiercely inexplicably.

Yes, their boss never does things that are uncertain.

Since she made this request.

It is bound to be, there is a way to get the General Hospital to agree.

When will it start......

They gradually questioned Ye Qingluo's ability.

With the excuse that you don't want to trouble Ye Qingluo, don't rely on Ye Qingluo anymore?

The students of the Demon Class turned around and saw the stunning **** the bed, smiling firmly at them.

This smile is like light, which can infect everything in the world.

Instinctively, they couldn't help but raised the corners of their mouths and showed a clean smile.

"Yes! Qingluo boss, we believe in you!"

……

At night, the night breeze is slightly cool.

Ye Qingluo was in a daze, and she seemed to feel a cool breeze, her body floating lightly.

After realizing something, her eyes opened suddenly.

It was against a stunning face that was majestic and majestic.

The sleek jaw, with a few scumbags.

"A Xuan!" Ye Qingluo said with joy.

Di Moxuan did not respond to her.

Just lowered his eyes, took a deep look at her, then raised his head again, and continued on the road.

Ye Qingluo blinked, sensing Di Moxuan's suppressed anger.

She pursed her pink lips, and she couldn't understand what Emperor Mo Xuan was thinking.

At this moment, she suddenly discovered that she was being held in the arms of Di Mo Xuan at this time, running wildly in the night.

Where is A Xuan taking her?

Ye Qingluo looked at the surrounding environment suspiciously.

There are dense woods all around, all of which are green.

Di Moxuan did not ride Xiao Jiu.

Just like this, she wandered through the woods holding her in her arms.

Detecting that Di Moxuan was getting angry, Ye Qingluo didn't dare to ask, she obediently nestled in his arms, like a well-behaved little woman.

Under the moonlight, his figure was as fast as lightning, and his ink hair was blowing, and a few faintly sprinkled them, falling on her face.

Ye Qingluo feels itchy, but can't get out to grab that strand of ink hair.

She twisted her small face, trying to remove his ink hair.

The strong wind blows the ink tighter.

The more I struggled, the more itchy my face felt.

Di Moxuan: "..."

This Nizi was really sent by God to torture him deliberately.

As smart as her, can't it tell that he is angry now?

Dare to rub against him like this?

Could it be... Xiao Luo'er intends to please him in this way?

This thought flicked through my mind, and was quickly rejected by Emperor Moxuan.

His little Luo'er's nerves in this area are too rough, it is absolutely impossible to think of such a coquettish way to please him.

He is still using his profound strength and hurrying on his way.

The beloved woman kept rubbing her arms in her arms, up and down her hands.

Di Moxuan's arms tightened, preventing Ye Qingluo's provocative move.

Immediately, he accelerated his speed and flew away.

Ye Qingluo struggled for a few times, unable to break free from Emperor Moxuan's bondage.

I had to give up the struggle, nest in Di Moxuan's arms, and let him abduct himself away.

Anyway...

It's all his people.

Take wherever you want.

The husband sings and the women follow!

……

I don't know how long it has been held by Emperor Moxuan.

When Ye Qingluo stepped on the ground with her feet, she opened her sleepy eyes.

The next moment, her eyes widened in astonishment.

Getting free of Di Mo Xuan's body, trot a few steps forward.

Xu stayed in Emperor Moxuan's arms for too long. During this run, his legs suddenly became weak and fell limply.

She didn't have a panic expression on her face, and she let her body fall into a warm embrace with a smile.

The elegant sandalwood scent lingers in the nose like a stream of water.