Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 954: He’s being jealous?


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Mo Han's handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, and he held his chin as if he was thinking about something.

After a long while, I stood up quickly: "This matter is no trivial matter. The Blood Demon Group and Invincible are still mercenary groups from the mercenary union. My mercenary union must be responsible."

He must go back and tell his father as soon as possible about this matter.

Ye Qingluo didn't stop it either.

As the young master of the mercenary union, Mo Hanshang often has to stand in the mercenary union's position and look at everything.

Everyone discussed a few more words, and Ye Qinglu asked everyone to go back to recuperate.

As he left, Ye Qingluo glanced at the empty place beside him, and sighed softly.

Immediately, he took Di Moxuan's arm and left the chamber.

Long Yunzhan guy...

Not even the meetings of the Tianxia Group.

I want to hide everyone, when?

In the chamber just now, although the mercenaries didn't mention a word about Long Yunzhan.

But everyone looked at the place beside her frequently, and she still saw clearly.

No one actually blamed him.

It's just...Long Yunzhan himself can't get out.

Ye Qingluo sighed.

If Long Yunzhan doesn't want to show up, even she might not be able to find Long Yunzhan.

"Thinking about that dragon?" The ears suddenly became warm, and the man's lips caught her earlobes for some unknown time.

Ye Qingluo's body trembled, her cheeks flushed and raised her hand to push away his chest.

Looking around subconsciously: "Brothers are still there, don't move your hands!"

"I move my mouth." Di Moxuan lowered his voice, lowered his wicked smile, and curled his lips. "What's more, the relationship between us is not a secret. Even if we let the brothers see it, it will be happy. Show them."

"Wrong theory!" Ye Qingluo blushed, raised her eyes and glared at him angrily, raised her little hand and slapped his mouth, "Stop making trouble, things are going on."

"The dragon is a male dragon."

Di Moxuan grabbed the small hand printed on her thin lips, and when she spoke, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. The tip of the tongue stuck out and touched her palm.

Ye Qingluo felt itchy and wanted to retract her hand.

But the small hand was held tightly by his big palm.

Ye Qingluo was simply too lazy to struggle with shame, and glared at him: "What are you thinking about! A Zhan and I are just friends!"

"If you treat him as a friend, he may or may not treat you as a friend." Di Moxuan squeezed tighter, his narrow peach eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a stream of light.

Ye Qingluo was startled slightly, her eyebrows frowned: "What do you mean?"

What does it mean that Long Yunzhan does not treat her as a friend?

If it were not for her to be a friend, Long Yunzhan would probably be unable to wake up because of the Qi of Xuan Yin.

Along the way, she and Long Yunzhan also have revolutionary spirit!

Staring at Ye Qingluo's charming eyes for a long while, the man reluctantly retracted his gaze.

Just as Ye Qingluo was about to ask, Di Moxuan's big palm was on her head.

The broad palms cover her bangs and her eyes.

"You stay in the old house to rest, I will find him for you."

Without waiting for Ye Qing to speak, her gentle palm has already left her forehead.

When I opened my eyes, there was no such thing as Emperor Moxuan.

Only in the air, his unique scent of sandalwood still lingers in his breath.

In front of his forehead, there still seems to be his temperature remaining.

Ye Qing pursed her lips and retracted her gaze.

This man...

What are you thinking about all day long.

How does it feel like he is eating Long Yunzhan's dry vinegar?

This...is an illusion, right?


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