Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 628: Overlord puts on the bow hard


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Ye Qingluo's heart "cocked".

She suddenly thought of something, and the smile from the corner of her mouth suddenly disappeared.

She walked quickly to Di Moxuan, stretched out her hand and grabbed his skirt: "You, come with me."

Sure enough, this pull clearly felt his body a little bit stiff.

Although Di Moxuan still kept his smile, his eyes were gentle.

But... his frowning eyebrows can be seen clearly by Ye Qingluo.

"You go back to the mansion first and take a good rest. We will go back to college tomorrow." Ye Qingluo turned to look at the snickering teenagers behind him, and didn't bother to explain to them, "I will be back later, no need to wait. Me."

"It's okay if you don't come back~ We all know!"

"On the last day of the holiday, please stay with the Lord Emperor!"

"I will go to the academy tomorrow when the Qing Dynasty falls, Lord Emperor, you have to relax!"

Ye Qingluo: "..."

It's so cute, she really can't establish majesty anymore, these teenagers are not afraid of her anymore!

"Little nine!"

Ye Qingluo yelled, Xiao Jiu's tail flicked, and the palm-sized fox suddenly became a giant fox.

Under the gaze of a group of teenagers with "I understand", Ye Qingluo's face was black, and he grabbed Di Moxuan's hand and jumped onto Xiao Jiu's back.

The destination of Ye Qingluo was the garden where Di Moxuan gave her the map of the Castle of Death last time.

The garden is still full of flowers, and a hundred flowers bloom in full bloom.

The fragrance in the air lingers in the nose.

Standing among the flowers, Di Moxuan's eyebrows were full of smiles.

The crooked peach eyes, narrow and evil: "Xiao Luoer, the same place, the same you and me, are suggesting that I... do what we did here that day?"

The tone is extremely pleasant.

The pitch-black eyes are like obsidian, and the blackness spreads out under the eyes, gradually becoming dense.

Ye Qingluo didn't show a woman's tenderness due to Emperor Mo Xuan's ridicule as in the past.

She has a solemn expression, grabbing Di Moxuan's stretched wrist, leaning forward, and pressing him among the flowers.

Ye Qingluo sat on Di Moxuan's abdomen, tearing his clothes with both hands.

Di Moxuan caught two small hands that were pulling wildly, and placed a kiss on his lips: "Xiao Luoer, is this the overlord who wants to bow hard?"

The evil tone, the evil charm from the narrow corners of the eyes, is extremely sultry.

Ye Qing said nothing, still calm, struggling to pull his clothes.

"Xiao Luo'er." Di Moxuan's voice suddenly increased, and the strength in his hands heavier, holding her wrist tightly, "Don't make trouble."

"What are you hiding?" Ye Qingluo gave a sneer, her eyes filled with chills, "My overlord puts on the bow, shouldn't you be happy?"

If you put it in peacetime, Di Moxuan will definitely turn away from the guest.

"Indeed, I am very happy." Di Moxuan stared into her eyes and said seriously, "But, Xiao Luoer, you are a woman, and the reputation of a woman is very important. I hope our relationship is more important. , Put it in the wedding night in the bridal chamber, and take a step further."

Bah!

Ye Qingluo's sneer grew thicker.

When did Emperor Moxuan understand what reputation is?

He always goes his own way and doesn't care what other people think of him.

Now come and talk to her about fame?

"But, I can't wait."

Ye Qingluo flipped his wrist dexterously, and instead shook Di Moxuan's hand, and quickly unzipped his clothes with the other hand.

An inaudible sigh, overflowing from the depths of Di Moxuan's throat.

The open clothes reveal a strong and sturdy chest.

Just...

On that chest, a very dazzling red pierced Ye Qingluo's eyes.

His chest, wrapped in thick gauze, has been penetrated by thick blood.


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