Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 87: If you dare to marry, I will dare to marry


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Ye Qing fell down, and the wind was messy.

Invite, invite?

Invite a ball!

Ye Qing dropped his backhand and slapped Di Moxuan's face with a slap.

As soon as he raised his hand, he was held back by Emperor Mo Xuan.

The two hands were so easily held by Di Mo Xuan.

Ye Qing was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but was completely crushed by the man, unable to move, so he could only stare at him fiercely.

"A Luo." Di Mo Xuan's long, narrow black eyes narrowed slightly, and the streamer turned, revealing a somewhat evil luster.

His voice calling her name was particularly low and dull.

Tightly, his graceful face is pasted up.

The forehead is against the forehead, the eyes are facing each other, and the tip of the nose is touching.

His warm breath was sprayed on Ye Qingluo's face.

Crimson-colored thin lips with a slight curve of hooks.

At close range, it is velvety and shiny, and it seems to be tempting to pick it.

Ye Qingluo thought of... the kiss with Di Moxuan before.

That was her first kiss...

In her breath, the man's elegant sandalwood was overflowing, and she seemed to feel the soft touch of the man's lips again.

Rely on relying on...

The evildoer is really a evildoer!

This...this is too brainwashing!

Ye Qingluo can't wait to slap her twice. Isn't it necessary to look at Di Mo Xuan's idiot?

Bah, baah!

The nympho, a ball!

"I saw it in your eyes..."

Di Moxuan's voice is lower and deeper, like a mellow wine, intoxicating: "Your...fascination with me!"

"Infatuated with your sister!" Ye Qingluo couldn't help but explode.

Mom!

She originally wanted to be a lady happily, but when she encountered this evildoer, she had to turn her into a shrew!

The smile at the corner of Di Moxuan's mouth grew thicker and deeper...

A Feng in the dark convulsed a few times when he saw the situation inside the house, his cold and stiff face.

Turning around stiffly, and no longer look at the emperor who has already lost his integrity...

Sighed helplessly.

It’s okay, it’s okay... Lord Emperor Emperor has his reasons for what he does.

As long as the emperor is happy, just happy...

Inside the house.

Ye Qingluo was pressed for a long time before she said with a cold face: "How long do you want to keep this posture?"

Di Mo Xuanjun raised his eyebrows slightly: "If you want to, you can keep it as long as you want."

"I don't want to at all!" Ye Qingluo gritted her teeth, word by word popped out from between her teeth, "Let go of me!"

Di Moxuan smiled lowly; "Don't let go."

"You..."

A shameless person, what should I do if I run into a shameless face?

Answer: No solution! Asi!

"My lord Emperor, I am still a big girl who has not left the pavilion. You sneaked into my boudoir, hugged me, and put your hands on me. Didn't you want to marry me?"

Ye Qing Luo Mei had a trace of anger in her eyes, and she simply broke the jar.

She doesn't believe it anymore, can't it scare him?

However, Ye Qingluo underestimated the extent of Di Moxuan's cheeky.

After hearing Ye Qingluo's words, the smile on his lips widened.

The slender fingers clasped her jaw tightly.

A strand of long black hair sprinkled on her face.

"If you dare to marry, I will dare to marry."

Ink-colored eyes, squinted slightly, revealing extreme laziness.

Ye Qingluo could tell from the look in his eyes.

He is not kidding.

If he dares to marry, he dares to marry?

Heart, as if provoked, Ye Qingluo raised her small face, arrogantly staring at Emperor Mo Xuan, domineeringly: "If you dare to marry, I dare to marry!"

Who is afraid of who? !


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