Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2275: Make you alive!


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Ye Qingluo stared at Emperor Mo Xuan.

Why didn't you understand the deep meaning of Di Moxuan's words?

This man really knows how to make progress.

Although I was infinitely complaining in my heart.

But when I met those smiling peach eyes.

Her heart is still a little softer suddenly.

Angrily stared at Emperor Mo Xuan again.

She pulled Di Moxuan's collar, bent down, and took a bite on Di Moxuan's thin lips.

Immediately got up, snorted: "My mark is here, you are mine."

Di Moxuan laughed happily, leaning against the head of the bed.

The slender fingers, glowing with flowing fluorescence, rubbed his lips little by little.

He laughed lowly, like a fox: "It's just that?"

"Do you still have to get an inch? Believe it or not... I'll kick you off the bed now!" Ye Qingluo's cheeks were reddish, and he kicked Di Moxuan with his foot.

The big palm of Emperor Moxuan easily caught Ye Qingluo's little feet.

Ye Qingluo struggled to shake his legs, and the man refused to let go.

She just came out of the shower.

The two white feet were so caught in the palm of Emperor Moxuan.

Ye Qingluo blushed even harder, and couldn't help calling: "Di Mo Xuan!"

Di Mo Xuanxie curled her lips, her eyes were dark, staring at her palms, her feet were as white as snow, and she was small and cute.

Suddenly, he slowly printed his lips on the back of his feet.

Ye Qingluo's breathing seems to have stopped.

She glared eyes wide, and after recovering her senses, she wanted to take her feet back.

The light in Di Moxuan's eyes became darker and darker, a certain sentiment, and he was awkward in the valley of stupidity, and his low-pitched voice, like a scorching fire, enveloped Ye Qingluo.

"Xiao Luoer, are you sure...just like that...you want to buy my feelings?"

Ye Qingluo knew that he did it on purpose.

I deliberately want her to take the initiative...

She gritted her teeth and looked at the face with a wicked smile in front of her.

Jumped forward, pressing on Di Moxuan's body.

"Di Moxuan! See if I won't kill you!"

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The next day.

Ye Qingluo was dying and awakened by Limao.

She's sore and sour.

Opening my sleepy eyes, I saw the cute and delicate face in front of me, and the two ears on the top of the head, still beating.

Ye Qingluo stretched out her hand, touched Limao's head, and then hugged her in her arms: "Little cat, stay with me to sleep for a while."

"Sister!" Limao fluttered, and his little paw broke Ye Qingluo's hand, "I'm getting up soon, and I will go to the class of God to gather soon! The fat master said, gather before Mao Shi, no one is allowed to be late!"

Class of God?

Collection?

Ye Qing fell into his chaotic mind, and suddenly became clear.

She sat up on the bed and said, "What time is it?"

"You still have time to prepare for a stick of incense!" Limao bulged her cheeks, "The Lord Emperor doesn't know how to feel sorry for you. He knows that we still need special training, so I can toss you so much!" /

Ye Qingluo blushed, holding Limao's small face in both hands, and rubbed it vigorously: "Little cat, you are still a child, don't talk about such a mature topic!"

Limao made a "meow meow" sound in his mouth, and his little paws fluttered.

Ye Qingluo let go of her face: "Hey, go outside and wait, come out soon."

Li Mao reluctantly walked out of Ye Qingluo's room.

Ye Qingluo resisted the soreness of her whole body and got up.

The bedding on the bed was replaced with new ones.

Her uniforms are hung on the sidelines, and even the clothes and clothes are prepared in an orderly manner.

Yeqing turned red.

This man, after tossing her, gave her another candy?


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