Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2711: Mr. Chu, you’re not… teasing me, are you?
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Like today, pulling her solemnly, all kinds of domineering side-leakage, provocative movements, and words...
Someone is definitely teaching him!
Furthermore, what Chu Wuxin said in such a simple line is called a bluntness, and that is called a stumbling.
No matter how you look at it, it seems to be memorized by rote.
Chu Wuxin's stern face was filled with a thin red.
Staring closely at Ye Qingluo's eyes, she also subconsciously looked at other places.
This also confirmed Ye Qingluo's guess.
She couldn't help but laughed out: "I said Mr. Chu, are you...raising me?"
The expression on Chu Wuxin's face suddenly became a bit gloomy.
Ink black eyes, cold light is surging.
His frozen voice sounded: "What's so funny?!"
"If you change to someone else, it's really not funny." Ye Qingluo looked at Chu Wuxin with a smile, "But, it's you... the fortress of the dignified Castle of Death, wherever you go, you can make an iceberg. ......I can actually tease girls!"
She smiled and curled her eyebrows and eyes: "Who is the person who taught you? He taught you such a bad way."
Chu Wuxin's jade-like face became more and more cold.
He expressionlessly, watching Ye Qingluo silently.
Especially, after seeing Ye Qingluo's smiling face.
His eyes flickered.
Like a cold light, passing his eyes.
There is a cold and charming light.
Suddenly, his figure moved.
Two big palms were heavily pressed on Ye Qingluo's shoulders.
The man's plum scent, pungent.
Ye Qingluo was about to move.
The strength of the shoulders makes it tighter.
She raised her hand.
But in the next instant, he was clasped tightly by the man's palm.
Women's strength has always been inferior to men.
Especially men like Chu Wuxin.
Ye Qingluo can't struggle at all.
In the depths of Chu Wuxin's black eyes, there were shimmering cold glow, slightly white lips, and a cold arc of unknown meaning was raised.
Ye Qingluo was stunned by such Chu Wuxin.
For a long time, Chu Wuxin has been extremely indifferent, and even more so without emotional ups and downs.
This is the first time Ye Qingluo has seen such a rich expression on Chu Wuxin's face.
There is a hint of...cold charm.
"Is it funny?"
Chu Wuxin's voice is extremely cold.
It was like a piece of ice, sinking into her heart.
His hands are very wide.
With one hand, she clasped her two wrists easily and pressed it against a thick tree trunk behind her.
"Is my feelings for you so funny?"
He repeated it again, his eyes darkened to death with a frightening breath.
"Yes, I want you, I want to be with you, fulfilling our promise when I was a kid... Did I do something wrong?"
Chu Wuxin's voice became more and more serious.
Like Hong Zhong, beating Ye Qingluo's heart.
Chu Wuxin looked at her face calmly, and his voice increased a bit: "Because it is you, I will take pains to please you, I want to see you, and for my words, I will show... …When you face Di Mo Xuan, that smile!"
Ye Qingluo's heart trembled fiercely.
There was a jerk.
Yes...
Chu Wuxin is not wrong.
He is just too paranoid about everything in the past.
Can't let go, for the first time in my life, the warmth I met.
That warmth has now changed into another soul.
This is not Chu Wuxin's fault.
Like Chu Wuxin...
It can be called an unintentional person at all.
It’s for her to learn this kind of thing that is completely inconsistent with his style...