Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 4904: Grab X large-scale scene

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The red dress fell heavily to the ground.

For a long time, I didn't get up.

Ran...

No one is paying attention to that side either.

When the strength of the waist and the sandalwood between the breath linger around the body.

Ye Qing fell into his eyes, and there was only one close at hand...like a god-like, noble and graceful face.

"A Xuan..."

Ye Qingluo whispered softly.

The man's eyes are as deep as Mo Yao, and the reflection of the girl's face is also beautiful.

The moment when the two eyes met each other, it seemed that there were only two of them left in the world.

Until--

"Emperor, Lord Emperor, are you..."

The feminine voice of the woman came from the side.

Break the tenderness of a room.

Ye Qing lowered his eyes and looked towards the open door.

I saw the woman dressed in white, coming lightly.

The cool wind is blowing.

Roll up a woman's skirt, like a blooming white lotus, solitary and pure and expensive.

It's that... the woman named Qing Ge.

The scene was a bit weird at one time.

In the arms of Emperor Moxuan.

Ye Qingluo still has his thoughts, and he made up a big drama in his mind——

Does this count as...

My husband and the "object of derailment" were caught on the spot...... She and Chu Wuxin, the "object of derailment"?

It seems... the relationship is a bit complicated?

On top of his head, Di Moxuan's dumb voice floated down: "What are you thinking about?"

He didn't even look at the pigeon for a second.

Looking at Ye Qinglu intently.

I also clearly saw all kinds of strange expressions on the girl's face.

Just a glance.

I knew well that his girl was wandering again.

Ye Qingluo seemed to have been caught, her cheeks flushed suddenly, and she coughed abruptly: "Nothing...Nothing!"

Di Moxuan snorted lightly, pinched her face with his slender fingers: "Don't give me crazy thoughts."

"Then do you have any random thoughts?" Ye Qingluo's narrow and charming eyes curled, a bit cunning and joking under her eyes.

There is nothing to get along with each other.

The man in red lying on the ground staggered to his feet.

There was blood pouring out of his chest.

The corners of the lips are also bright red.

But, he was still smiling.

The curvature of the thin lips is clear and cold.

That smile is shocking.

The warmth in front of me... hardly tolerates anyone.

As if taunting him...

Everything he did.

It's just a joke.

He can't get half a point at all.

Obviously, he already knew about this.

But... the heart still hurts.

Chu Wuxin looked down, staring at the blood oozing spot on his chest.

The touch of the blade pierced into the chest seems to be still in the body.

Yes, the pain here.

Less than the heart by half.

Xu is because his eyes are too deep.

The man who looked down at the girl intently and affectionately suddenly raised his head...

Indifferently, nonchalantly, so dignified... he glanced at Chu Wuxin.

The magnificent thin lips lightly hooked like sarcasm.

Then, his hand followed the girl's face, slid down, and shook her wrist.

The fingers with well-knotted joints move slightly.

The **** feather fan held by the girl fell into the man's hand.

"Dirty, wait for me to clean it up for you."

The man's voice is not very soft.

In the quiet and empty room, it was extremely clear.

It can also reverberate.

It's like...

Deliberately say it to someone in general.

The flame-devouring fan stained with Chu Wuxin's blood was put away by Di Moxuan.

"Chu Wuxin..."

Ye Qingluo seems to be thinking back...that Chu Wuxin who was stabbed by her was slapped by the sudden appearance of Di Moxuan...