Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 4065: Don’t feel bad about it


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Zou Mo's words just finished.

Onimusu, Lao Lie and others have moved away from him tacitly.

Even Limao shook his little ears, shook his tail, and shrank back towards Ye Qingluo.

Zou Mo looked around and saw that the few people were far away from him, and helplessly spread his hands: "Isn’t it all the things you want to know in my heart, what I said? Isn't it true?"

Several people stood a few steps further away.

Shook their heads together.

This is definitely not what they want to know.

Don't push the pot on them.

"Hey, you guys are too..." The words hadn't cracked yet, and a cool gaze fell on Zou Mo's body.

Di Moxuan's face is sober, looking at Zou Mo calmly and indifferently.

The gaze is like ice, it's very catchy.

Rao is how Zou Mo ignores it.

The gaze is like a shadow.

After a few breaths.

Zou Mo raised his hand to express his surrender: "It's a good deal, can't you do it without asking?"

Di Mo Xuan's cool gaze passed over him, then retracted.

"Tsk...This makes the young master feel that this is a ghost in my heart..."

This sound is extremely soft.

I was muttering.

Not over yet.

Zou Mo suddenly screamed "Ah".

The whole person flew upside down and hit the ground.

He fell on all fours.

I keep screaming "ouch" in his mouth.

The slender man standing beside the girl slowly smoothed his sleeves.

The purple clouds are lingering, and the invisible profound waves are surging.

"Wow! I can't tell you a word, do you want to be so cruel! I'm so painful!" Zou Mo stood up with his waist.

Let him howl.

The few people standing by and watching all hid far away and ignored him at all.

Zou Mo pressed his chest, with a distressed expression on his face: "You unscrupulous people! Just succumb to the **** of the emperor! There is also the little wild cat, the little master is hurt like this, you don’t feel bad about it. Click!"

Limao poked out a small head from behind Ye Qingluo: "You are going to die, but Maomao won't accompany you! Maomao wants to stand with her sister on the side of the emperor's brother-in-law!"

Zou Mo: "..." Ma Dan, what should I do if I feel so angry that I want to vomit blood!

Di Moxuan glanced at his handsome face like a fox, but at this moment turned his face into a ball and sneered: "Don't say anything that will affect the relationship between the deity and Xiao Luoer in front of Xiao Luoer."

"My little master... I'm just kidding!" Zou Mo gritted his teeth.

"You can't make jokes either." Di Moxuan raised his eyes slightly and fixed his gaze on him.

This gaze swept over.

Zou Mo suddenly persuaded.

Shrinked his neck and stopped talking.

This farce has eased the atmosphere among the people a lot.

Ye Qingluo smiled and glanced at her while holding her waist, pressing her chest, while reaching for the Limao, Zou Mo, howling in her mouth, flicked helplessly across her eyes.

It can be seen that Emperor Moxuan did not make a ruthless hand.

Zou Mo didn't suffer any physical injuries either.

It's just howling there deliberately, trying to attract the attention and concern of a certain cat.

She didn't open her mouth either, but raised her eyebrows and looked at the cold-looking man on her side.

To be honest, she is also very curious.

Who is that person posing as Emperor Mo Xuan.

Seriously, that counterfeit imitated Di Mo Xuan... it imitated some of the actions and the tone of voice, they were very similar!

If it wasn't because she knew Di Moxuan too much.

There is also an inexplicable feeling between and Emperor Moxuan.

Otherwise, she might not be able to distinguish the true and false Emperor Mo Xuan.


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