Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2151: Can’t fight each other anymore!

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Ye Qingluo's face was buried in front of his chest.

It also covered the faint sadness between her eyebrows and eyes.

Her life experience is too complicated and weird.

She will appear in Yejia for some reason and become a descendant of Yejia.

My mother also asked her to sit firmly in the position of Young Master, until she is fifteen years old...

This is abnormal.

Why...

Will it be Yejia?

I still remember that in the 21st century, she was the Young Master of the Hidden World Ye Family.

Only she can enter the tomb of the ancestors of Yejia.

She is undoubtedly the blood of Yejia.

Therefore, there must be some connection between her and the night family of the Sanquan Sect in the realm of Nirvana, and she will be placed in the night family.

Behind this is the design of her so-called biological parents.

Or...someone else?

Ye Qingluo has no way of knowing these.

The only thing I know is...

The way after her is to go step by step, safely and slowly.

Otherwise, if you are a little careless, you may...

Ye Qingluo condensed the gloomy light in his eyes, suppressing all thoughts.

She must figure out her own life experience.

Find out the truth of the year.

In this way, she can feel at ease and stay with Di Moxuan.

It's about the future of two people.

She didn't allow any accidents before the two of them.

Ye Qingluo raised his head with bright eyes, staring at Emperor Moxuan's face, showing a bright smile: "Axuan, I love you."

The girl's starry eyes are devastated, and the warmth under her eyes is like the warm sun in the early spring.

Little by little, it entered Di Moxuan's heart.

The arms around her waist tightly encircled her slender waist.

The man's hot body pressed down.

Ye Qing Luo Jiao's body seemed to have been lit by a flame.

The man's low and **** voice is still in his ears, licking her little heart little by little.

Her delicate body trembled slightly, her small hand gripped Di Mo Xuan's collar, and pushed it open: "Stop it, A Xuan, don't be so moved that you want to put your hands on me to express your excitement."

The kiss that Emperor Moxuan was about to drop was blocked by Ye Qingluo's hand.

He didn't remove his lips either.

The warm thin lips were printed on her white palms.

He curls his lips slightly.

The thin lips touched her palm.

The hand that caused Ye Qingluo to tremble slightly.

Instinctively, I want to withdraw my hand.

Di Moxuan's big palm suddenly held her small hand, preventing her from escaping.

"Di Moxuan!" Ye Qingluo bit her lip in shame, and shouted at his name.

This man, if you keep pushing like this, something will really happen!

She's not a woman who can afford to tease!

Fuck your head.

She didn't care about it, just rushed!

Di Moxuan's lips are still pressed against her palm.

After hearing her voice, he raised his eyes.

Ye Qingluo looked at him from this angle.

Just meet his eyes.

I couldn't help but feel numb, and my legs became soft unconsciously.

Those evil and enchanting peach eyes are evil and charming.

As if seducing her, sinking into his evil charm.

Ye Qing's cheeks, brushed, burst into red.

Di Moxuan happily lifted his thin lips, and teased: "Xiao Luoer, is this shy?"

Ye Qingluo glared at him with resentment.

No wonder he is so sultry, not shy!

She doesn't feel shy, he should panic!

I could hear the joking in Di Moxuan's words, and Ye Qingluo said that he could no longer fight with Di Moxuan like this.

She...there, was really hurt by Di Mo Xuan last night.

She can't bear the beauty of teasing!

In case of "injury" in battle, if you see blood, it will be miserable!

Young people, must be temperate!

Ye Qing fell in her mind, brainwashing herself in various ways.

Then took a deep breath, and touched his finger from the Minghuang ring: "A Xuan, come and take a look at this thing first!"