Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 298: The pill, I confiscated it


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The more Emperor Moxuan asked, the more Ye Qingluo felt guilty.

She knew that Di Moxuan didn't blame her for picking up other men.

I blamed her for believing others easily.

Di Moxuan is caring about her.

Ye Qing's long and curly eyelashes inflamed a few times like butterfly wings, and her pink lips were slightly pursed: "I am a pharmacist. If I don't have full confidence, I won't take it."

This bottle of pill, even Old Man Cang thinks it is the best, naturally there is no problem.

Ye Qingluo's answer, however, made Di Moxuan's face become colder and colder, and the arc of the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

"So, do you think the behavior of taking this bottle of pill is correct?"

Ye Qingluo: "..."

At this time, no one dared to nod.

She pursed her lips, stared at Di Moxuan's majestic face, and shook her head.

"Since it's not right, I have confiscated this pill." Di Moxuan's five fingers combined, and the ring between his fingers flashed with light that resembled Ye Qingluo, and he put the two bottles of pill in it.

"I..." Ye Qingluo stretched out his hand, and then abruptly folded back.

Mom!

Without this bottle of medicine to restore the body's physical strength, then she... the training of the Unitary Demon Class can only be sustained by willpower!

"Let's take a break." Di Moxuan saw that she withdrew her hand cleverly, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He moved slightly, and Ye Qingluo pressed a purple figure before her eyes.

The scent of sandalwood scented from the nose, as if to wrap Ye Qingluo's whole body.

After that, Ye Qingluo's head was already resting on Di Moxuan's chest.

The girl's petite and soft body was wrapped tightly in the arms of the man.

The man's big palm covered the girl's head.

"Go to sleep."

Mute and mellow, with a voice like wine, it sounded lightly in my ears.

Like Qingyue's lullaby, Ye Qing fell in his arms, his body and mind relaxed, and his eyelids became heavy.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I fell asleep in a while.

……

Ye Qingluo was awakened by Qiqi and Xi Yue's constant licking of their faces.

After opening his eyes, there was no longer a figure of Emperor Moxuan by his side.

Probing his hand to his side, there is no warmth from him.

It's just that in the room, the faintly reassuring scent of sandalwood still remained, which proved Di Moxuan's previous existence.

After getting out of bed, it was not Qiqi who kept reminding Ye Qingluo that it was only a moment away from Youshi, but...in the corner, on two bamboo poles, there were wet hospital clothes hanging, and Her profanity.

"..." Ye Qingluo's mouth twitched.

This man, he's washing her clothes again!

Nima, is this really the rhythm of twenty-four filial piety?

Once...she endured it, and that was enough.

The special cat will come again for the second time!

So ashamed!

Ye Qingluo's cheeks were red, staring at the dripping hospital uniform, thinking of Di Moxuan's long and slender fingers, washing her clothes, and washing her close-fitting clothes.

Her cheeks became more and more red.

Can you still wear this clothes?

No, it looks like she is already wearing it!

Ye Qingluo stared down at the clothes on her body, and then remembered the scene of just filling the clothes of Emperor Mo Xuanhuan...

The Jiao body trembled abruptly, and the body temperature seemed to have a tendency to rise.

"Aoaoao~" Qiqiyi jumped onto Ye Qingluo's shoulder, reminding her to pay attention to the time.

When the bell rang when the college reminded you, Ye Qingluo was shocked into a cold sweat from the scorching heat all over her body.

There are other thoughts, and then I think about Di Moxuan washing clothes for her.


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