Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2775: The world is stunning, only the emperor

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This...what is going on?

Aren't you angry?

Why kiss her suddenly again?

Ye Qingluo's mind is chaotic.

Unable to resist, the temptation from Emperor Moxuan.

Soon, Ye Qingluo was thrown away his helmet and armor.

She was softly nestled in Emperor Moxuan's arms until she was released.

The ears are close to his heart.

Her heart is beating very fast, and her head is full of the beating sound of the heart.

Yes, where the ears fit tightly.

The beating sound of the heart is extremely smooth, without waves.

It seems to have kissed her just now, but it was a casual act that couldn't make waves in his heart.

Ye Qingluo's throbbing heart also stopped at this moment.

Her emotions converged quickly.

The shyness of my daughter's family also disappeared very quickly.

This change naturally did not escape Di Moxuan's eyes.

The eyebrow peak under the mask became slightly thick, Di Mo Xuan's eyes were heavy, and his voice was still very cold: "Why? Tired of the deity's kiss?"

"The world is stunning, only Emperor Zun, how could I be tired of Lord Emperor Emperor's kiss?" Ye Qingluo's soft body opened a distance from Emperor Mo Xuan.

She half-supported herself, only Shang herself, leaning against Di Moxuan's arms.

Three thousand ink hairs are pouring down.

Looks extremely lazy.

She raised her head, and looked at Di Moxuan in all four eyes.

"Master Dizun took the initiative to kiss me. Does that mean, forgive me?" She raised an arm.

The large sleeve robe slid down to the wrist.

Half of his skin is as gelatinous, and his arms are white as jade.

Her hands circled Di Moxuan's neck, and she immediately moved closer to his arms.

The distance between the two of them narrowed again.

Almost, it was the nose, aimed at the nose.

Of course, this closeness made Di Moxuan's brows frowned even more.

His eyes darkened.

The girl in front of her, although she is close to him.

The smile on the girl's face is obviously too fake.

It's like her mask when facing other people.

It is no different to him and to others.

This thought made Di Moxuan's heart sink.

Obviously, he was still in his arms just now, softened to water.

The more Emperor Moxuan thought about it, the more bored he felt in his heart.

Such an emotional spillover.

Ye Qingluo can't not feel it.

But Ye Qingluo didn't mean to speak.

She knew that when Di Mo Xuanhui kissed her, apart from the man's most direct reaction, he didn't feel any love for her.

That's because of the centrifugal gu in his body.

Yes, even if you know it.

When she was kissed so emotionally.

He didn't fluctuate at all.

She still feels...very sad.

After the selection of the saint is over.

She must let Yiyi get rid of the poison for Emperor Mo Xuan as soon as possible!

"You are angry." The man's low voice floated over.

Suddenly, his long arms stretched out, clasping her slender waist.

Ye Qingluo leaped forward with her half-supported body.

Fell into his hard arms.

The man’s scorching breath rushed toward his face: "Since I like the deity's kiss, I am still angry after being kissed?"

He bowed his head, his nose pressed against the tip of hers.

The distance between the lips and the lips is less than a finger.

But he did not kiss.

A pair of peach blossom eyes, gleaming, stared deeply into her eyes.

Ye Qingluo gave a low smile, her eyes curled, a bit wicked, a bit lazy: "Kiss me, you are not gentle, after all... I like you so much, so naturally I will think about it. , I ask for your gentleness..."