Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 4399: Can you stop the deity?
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"Chu Wuxin, give up your mind."
The woman's voice was faint and calm: "No matter how you toss yourself, she won't have any guilt for you. What you have done is nothing but futile."
Following her voice.
The man's hand directly intercepted her stretched hand.
Chu Wuxin looked at the woman in front of him coldly.
The woman wore a long babbling dress, her eyes open.
The most eye-catching thing is that on her robe, the red embroidery thread outlines the flowers that spread and bloom like blood.
Exquisite and beautiful face, pure and beautiful.
But those eyes are somewhat gazing.
The emotions on her face were very weak, and when she met Chu Wuxin's eyes, her expression did not change much.
"Chu Wuxin." She said again, "The Emperor has broken through your barrier. Are you sure, with your current appearance, can you still keep her?"
Chu Wuxin's eyes are icy.
The depth is like a deep pool, without bottom.
The woman said nothing, and continued to support him.
Chu Wuxin's face slightly condensed, and the frost covered it even more.
But, this time...
He didn't throw away the woman again.
Let the woman lift him up.
His hand rested on her slender shoulder, and all the weight of her body was on the woman's body.
The woman's delicate body shook slightly.
But still holding on, carrying Chu Wuxin, and heading towards the bed.
"Don't put me... on her bed." Chu Wuxin clenched the woman's arm.
She...will not like it.
When you lower your eyes.
His eyes seemed to be shrouded in black mist.
The woman tightened her lips, took a deep breath, supported him, and walked out of the room.
The place below Chu Wuxin's lower abdomen, with the steps, more and more severe pain.
The cold sweat slipped, dripping onto his eyelashes.
He dimmed his icy eyes.
In a trance, the ear was still reverberating just now, through the jade pendant of the Lord of the Palace, as a medium to the sound in the ear.
"No one can get involved in their feelings."
"No one can get involved in their feelings."
"No one can get involved in their feelings."
"..."
Is there no one?
But...
He can't be reconciled.
That girl, obviously belongs to him.
He was the first to meet her.
The black mist surging under Chu Wuxin's eyes is increasingly sweeping.
…………
The other side.
Di Moxuan held Ye Qingluo in his arms: "Let's go."
Ye Qingluo circled his neck and nodded with a smile: "I disappeared suddenly for a few days, everyone must be worried about me."
"Cough..."
A light cough came from the side.
The lord stood up from the ruins staggeringly.
While he slapped the dust on his body, he raised his head and looked at Ye Qingluo: "You guys...this beloved one, isn't it too ridiculous?"
There have been several holes in his spacious robe.
The whole person looked embarrassed.
Di Mo Xuan faintly glanced at the lord, the prestige between his brows and eyes, which made people stressed: "Do you think you can stop the deity?"
"Of course I will not seek my own death." The hall master raised his sleeves again, and wiped the blood overflowing from the corners of his lips severely, "However, I don't want you to leave so easily."
Ye Qingluo looked at the direction of the hall master.
The handsome face of the man was pale.
The corners of the lips are still scarlet stained with blood, but they can't hide the whiteness of the lips.
Obviously, the blow by Emperor Moxuan just now did not hurt him lightly.