Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1882: Not immune to his warmth

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Di Moxuan lowered his eyes, stared at the beautiful face of the girl in his arms, and stroked her face with his fingers: "Things related to your night family."

Ye Qing raised her eyebrows: "It is reported that the ancestors of the Ye family once owned a lot of good things. Any one of them made the old men excited, but...I have no interest in those things."

The implication was that she couldn't think of what she would search for in the cemetery.

"It doesn't matter what it is." Di Moxuan picked her up, "You already have the Cangshui Silk Chain, and those people have no chance to enter the tomb of the ancestors."

Ye Qingluo took advantage of the trend and raised his hand, wrapped his neck around him, and hung it in his arms: "That said, no matter what they want from my Yejia, they don't have this opportunity anymore."

"So, don't let those insignificant things occupy your heart." Di Moxuan hugged her and walked all the way to the spacious floor-to-ceiling windows.

Looking around, the sky is full of stars and the scenery is pleasant.

He put her down.

He encircled Ye Qingluo's slender waist from behind.

The two looked out the floor-to-ceiling windows, the prosperous scene of this era.

Di Moxuan's head rested on her shoulders.

Between the two, the atmosphere is comfortable and sweet.

"Now, in your heart, you can only think of me."

The man's low, hoarse voice, lingering and afflicted.

She loves his voice so much.

In the realm of Nirvana, both of them have too many things to solve and to do.

There are not many opportunities for them to get along alone.

This kind of rare experience can be alone, and they cherish it very much.

There is no imperial palace, no class of demons, no interference from things such as the world group.

There are only two of them, quietly cuddling each other.

"Does A Xuan like this plane?" Ye Qingluo played with the slender fingers lying on her waist.

Di Moxuan slightly curls her thin lips, spraying her hot breath on her skin: "I like it."

His voice is as deep as wine: "This magical place gave birth to such an excellent Xiao Luoer. I like it here and the place where Xiao Luoer grew up."

Ye Qingluo's heart seems to be haunted by a warm current, and it seems to be soaked in sweet honey.

She turned around and looked up at Di Moxuan's face.

A sweet smile blooms on the corners of the lips.

This man is really getting more and more teasing her.

And she often makes his pink bubbles fly all over the sky.

Can't be immune to him.

Not immune to his warmth.

The girl's pink cheeks are shy, she looks forward to her eyes, her eyes are silky.

No matter how you look at it, it's extremely tempting.

Di Moxuan's eyes darkened, and a trace of depressed sentiment appeared.

The slender fingers snapped her chin, bowed her head, and kissed her lips.

Yes, he likes this plane.

This plane made his Xiao Luo'er strong, stubborn, and reluctant to admit defeat.

Also let his little Luoer learn all the ways of survival.

If it is in the realm of Nirvana.

I can't give birth to such a dazzling woman.

He should be grateful for the power that brought Ye Qingluo to the realm of Nirvana.

Because of that power, Ye Qingluo brought the realm of Nirvana.

Only he can meet his destined person,

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The next day.

Ye Qingluo and Emperor Moxuan opened the eyes of the enchantment.

The black misty face that swallowed the eyes of the array revealed an extremely aggrieved look.

Ye Qingluo should be invisible, turned to look at the silent Nether sitting on the sofa: "Have you decided to return to the realm of Nirvana with us?"

Since Netherworld came back yesterday, he has been sitting on the sofa blankly.

That's it, I'm sitting here now.