Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 3827: I don’t like the look in his eyes

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Such pressure is forced.

Mo Yueying's expressionless face frowned stiffly.

Her empty eyes scanned the man's face.

While looking at the stray silver hair, moving around, shaking in front of my eyes.

There was a sudden tingling in his head.

There is some pain in the pupils.

This feeling.

Mo Yueying hasn't felt it for a long time.

I also don't like this feeling very much.

Her hollow eyes stared at the man's arms, her arms swayed stiffly, her voice stiff, and emotionless like a repeater: "Ball, come here."

"Master!"

The ball struggling in Qiao Yinyan's arms howled, and thumped out of his arms, and rushed towards Mo Yueying's arms.

Mo Yueying hugged the ball.

Then, hugging him stiffly, turned and left.

Qiao Yinyan's steps stopped immediately.

He stared at Mo Yueying's back with his dark eyes surging through the huge waves.

The whole body's cold air became stronger and stronger, almost freezing the surrounding air into ice.

He is tight.

The hands are clenched into fists.

It seems to be very angry.

With this appearance, Pei Sheng was a little afraid to approach.

This change in atmosphere is naturally felt when the night is clear.

When Mo Yueying went to find the ball.

She stopped and waited for Mo Yueying.

Then I saw that Qiao Yinyan looked at Mo Yueying's terrifying eyes.

Say horror...

But in those eyes, it wasn't that kind of... hatred, hatred, and the like.

It's the kind of look that is so complicated that it is impossible to distinguish what kind of emotion it is.

I can only see...

Vortex and storm gathered in Qiao Yinyan's eyes...

Why did Qiao Yinyan look at Mo Yueying with such a look?

Especially...

Just now when Mo Yueying stretched out her hands towards the ball.

Qiao Yinyan's breath surging around his body is even more intense.

The whirlpool rolls and the storm rages.

But...

Amidst so many fierce and complex emotions, there is another kind of...

Very complicated and complicated... Helpless, compromise?

Then after Mo Yueying took the ball away.

Qiao Yinyan's whole person is like a beast caught in a frenzy...

This...this is...

Ye Qingluo suddenly thought of what Oniwu had said before.

Qiao Yinyan has always had someone in his heart...

There has always been a woman.

Then...

Qiao Yinyan seemed unwilling to mention the woman.

And Qiao Yinyan looked at Mo Yueying's eyes and attitude...

Is it impossible...

The person in Qiao Yinyan's heart is Mo Yueying? !

No... isn't it? !

Ye Qingluo's thoughts of being billowed by the thunder of his own, Lei's outer focus and inner tenderness.

Mo Yueying's attitude towards Qiao Yinyan... I don't seem to know Qiao Yinyan...

Ye Qingluo said that her heart of gossip was about to move.

When Mo Yueying came holding the ball, she asked: "Shadow, do you know Qiao Yinyan?"

"Who?" Mo Yueying raised her head and asked blankly.

Ye Qing lowered his chin and raised it in Qiao Yinyan's direction: "The one who has been looking at you."

"I don't know." Mo Yueying replied simply, "I don't like the look in his eyes."

Ye Qingluo: "..."

If Qiao Yinyan heard these words, it would be really heartbreaking!

She glanced at Qiao Yinyan, moved back to Mo Yueying's body, and touched her chin: "But I think he seems to know you."

Mo Yueying tilted her head, her expressionless and stiff face, showing a troubled expression for the first time: "But, I don't know him."

Ye Qingluo felt that he still had to ask Qiao Yinyan why he kept staring at Mo Yueying.

Just about to speak and call Qiao Yinyan over.

Over there, there is a voice that suppresses emotions, a deep and sullen voice——