Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2800: If you don’t want to, you don’t need to force it

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The girl is smiling.

There is also a slight smile in Gu Pan's charming eyes.

The tone in the words is also so domineering and evil.

It can be partial, the ethereal voice, faintly revealing hoarseness and bitterness that are not easily detectable.

It makes people hear it.

It's like there are thousands of fine needles piercing the heart fiercely.

The same is true for Emperor Moxuan.

The heart, as if shrinking fiercely.

Uncomfortable.

The slender fingers of the wine glass unconsciously squeeze the wine glass tightly.

The wine in the glass is rippling.

The active people around were also dull.

They looked at the embracing two with complicated eyes.

Obviously it looks so affectionate.

Yan Xiaoyi and others who have been by their side and have witnessed their feelings, how can they not see...

Between these two people, there is no deep feeling in the past.

Yes...

If Miao Yiyi is not a saint.

What should I do with the two kinds of Gu worms in Lord Emperor's body?

The atmosphere suddenly became a little dull.

The uncomfortable feeling of shrinking and suffocation in the bored Di Moxuan's heart became clearer.

He frowned the brow under the mask.

Thin lips, tightly pursed.

The hand holding the wine glass, put it down heavily.

Just when I was about to speak.

The girl leaning on the man's arms, smiling like a flower, suddenly raised her head.

A pair of warm and soft hands, before Di Moxuan could react, held his face.

Di Moxuan frowned, but did not wave the girl's hand.

The girl tilted her head, and the face of the allure, a smile of tenacity and reluctance appeared: "So... Dear Master Da Dizun, I will definitely let your eyes, completely, only You can see me."

When Di Moxuan reached his lips, he swallowed it.

His quiet eyes met Ye Qingluo's eyes.

Ye Qingluo's hand sent his face, and then slammed into his arms: "It doesn't matter if Yiyi doesn't want to be a saint, it doesn't matter who the saint is..."

At most, just use some means.

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When Miao Yiyi stepped off the selection platform, his eyes were always on Ye Qingluo's side.

Also naturally, I saw the interaction between Ye Qingluo and Di Moxuan.

She grew up in the environment since she was a child, which created her keen ability.

Miao Yiyi also naturally noticed Ye Qingluo's loss of state at that moment.

Suddenly, her moving feet seemed to be pressed hard by a huge boulder.

She can't move her feet.

If she can't become a saint, she won't be able to enter the saint's pavilion, and she won't be able to explain the love and eccentricity Gu for the Emperor.

Qing Luo did so many things for her...

Guard her everything.

Also indicated with actions to become her patron.

But she...

That's how it rewarded Qing Qing.

Did she ignore even Qingluo's extravagant desires?

She gave up the selection of saints.

Qing Luo did not stop, nor did she blame her.

Neither did she force her to return to the selection stage.

It respected her choice.

She...never did anything for Qing Luo.

This time, do you want to disappoint Qing Luo again?

Miao Yiyi's feet can't be moved anymore.

The two hands hanging on your side, clenched tightly, clenched tightly......

It's like after countless internal struggles.

Miao Yiyi closed his eyes after all, clenched his hands, and turned around resolutely...

She again, in the direction of the selection platform, walked over again.

Immediately, there was an uproar in the square.

Countless people are paying attention to Miao Yiyi's actions.

At this time, I don't even understand what Miao Yiyi wants to do.

Ye Qing took a look and saw Miao Yiyi's thoughts.

When Miao Yiyi stepped up to the first step of the selection stage, he said: "Yiyi, if you don't want it, you don't need to force it."