Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1789: Di Moxuan’s vinegar jar is overturned
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When Di Moxuan's fingers slipped into her white skin.
Ye Qingluo went completely violent.
At this time, there is no half-sweet thoughts.
Raised his fist, slammed it down on Di Moxuan's head hard.
She was softened all over by being teased.
This fist is slow and weak.
Di Moxuan relaxed and squeezed her fist.
Five fingers entered between her fingers strongly, intertwining with her ten fingers.
However, Di Moxuan stopped the act of lighting her body.
"A Xuan, you...you have to divide occasions too!" Ye Qingluo's face was flushed, and he stared at Emperor Mo Xuan angrily.
Di Moxuan stared straight into her eyes, her peach blossom eyes carrying a pool of spring water.
The evil charm is sultry to the extreme.
Ye Qingluo's little heart beats wildly with ease.
She pressed her violently beating heart, struggling to get out of his arms: "That...A Xuan, calm down..."
The words are not over yet.
Her body leaned forward abruptly.
She was embraced by Emperor Moxuan.
His arms are wrapped tightly around her waist.
The man rested on her shoulders, his low-pitched voice revealed depressed emotions: "Xiao Luoer, I'm jealous."
Eat, jealous?
Ye Qingluo's eyes widened: "In my eyes, Xi Ruoyu is a kid, I..."
"It's not him." Di Moxuan raised his head, with fascinating peach eyes, fixedly watching Ye Qingluo.
In my eyes, a bit of grievance was faintly revealed.
Ye Qing fell into the cold on his back, put a small hand on his chest, and moved the two apart: "I...I didn't make three trips and fours!"
She can learn from her sincerity towards her family A Xuan.
How could you make A Xuan jealous?
Also make him wronged?
This style of painting...
It really doesn't match her A Xuan!
"I don't like your sight. It's all on other people, even... women are the same." After Di Moxuan said this, he seemed to be aware of his own embarrassment and tightened his arms. , Tightly surrounding Ye Qingluo.
Ye Qing Luo's wide-open eyes slowly contracted.
A pair of charming eyes are dyed with a sweet smile.
It turned out that A Xuan was eating Xiao Xi's jealousy.
But... indeed.
After meeting Xiao Xi, she has been entangled by Xiao Xi, and she has never had a chance to say a word to Di Mo Xuan.
If it's her instead.
Di Moxuan dared to leave her aside for her friends. She had been furious and let Di Moxuan live with his friends.
But he endured it all the time.
Sitting behind her silently.
It wasn't until Xi Ruoxi fell asleep tiredly that he vented his dissatisfaction in this way.
This man...
We are so cute.
Ye Qingluo rubbed his head in his arms: "It's my fault. I didn't take into account your mood. There is no next time."
She pleased Di Moxuan with her obedient confession.
Di Moxuan lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely.
The slender fingers clasped her chin lightly: "Next time, I will use my method to prevent you from looking away and never moving away from your body."
He laughed very evilly, very sultry,
The lingering eyes of peach blossoms are flooded with the stream of spring blossoms.
Ye Qingluo's heart tightened.
Behind his smile, how could she feel...
An inexplicable cold in the back.
Inexplicably sore waist.
Inexplicably weak legs.
This...what are the signs?
Ye Qing Luo's curly eyelashes trembled, and her cheeks were suddenly stained with crimson: "You...you tease me again!"
Suddenly understood, what Emperor Moxuan said...
His way.