Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 1111: Confessions are lenient, and resistance is strict

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Feng Ling was overjoyed.

He still has her in his heart!

He won't just leave her alone!

A smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, because of his paused footsteps, all the previous grievances disappeared.

She quickly trotted towards Emperor Moxuan: "Brother Di, I knew you..."

"Go back to the imperial palace by yourself, or, Ah Feng will take you back."

Di Moxuan looked at her indifferently, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

After finishing speaking, he turned around, took Ye Qingluo into his arms, and walked out of the tunnel.

A tiger roar pierced the sky.

In an instant, the surroundings fell into deathly silence.

Standing in the tunnel that has long been ruined, full of corpses, blood, and flesh, Feng Ling suddenly felt very cold... very cold...

That kind of bone-piercing cold, heart-piercing cold.

She hugged herself unbearably, and squatted down trembling.

I don't know how long it's been sitting here.

Up to the ear, there was a faint sound of footsteps.

She raised her eyes happily: "Brother Di..."

The smile suddenly froze on his face.

The person opposite showed a gloomy smile: "Miss Feng, why are you crying so sadly? Emperor Zun really doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade."

Feng Ling's beautiful eyes froze, she raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, stood up immediately, and looked at the person in front of her vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

The man's smile became colder and colder: "Of course I'm here to help you."

"Help me?" Fengling snorted coldly, "People from the dark forces also know how to help others?"

The person in front of him is none other than the wolf sage who has gone and returned.

He squinted his eagle eyes, as if he could see through people's hearts, and stared closely at Feng Ling's eyes: "Don't tell me...you don't want to get Emperor Zun?"

Feng Ling's expression changed: "What do you mean?"

"Miss Feng is extremely intelligent, so she should understand the meaning of this holy law." Wolf Shengfa smiled enigmatically, "How about it, is Miss Feng interested in cooperating with this holy law?"

Qiqi's speed is extremely fast.

But in the blink of an eye, the two had already stopped at the old dormitory house.

The empty old house was quiet.

This is the time for the class to play against each other.

Everyone has rushed to Xilan Square to watch the game.

The two entered Ye Qingluo's room, but they didn't meet anyone.

Qiqi enters the pet space by herself and turns off all audiovisuals.

It's a tiger, and it has no interest in dog food or anything!

As soon as he entered the room, Ye Qingluo was pushed against the table by Di Moxuan.

He pinched her jaw, and bit her lips hard: "Xiao Luo'er, it's just the two of us now, we'll be lenient when we confess, and strict when we resist."

The long and narrow peach blossom eyes are shining brightly.

Ye Qingluo was dazzled for a moment.

She blinked her eyes, wrapped her hands around his neck, and raised her mouth lightly: "I should say this sentence."

The four eyes met, and the temperature rose inexplicably.

His lips covered hers again.

The warm touch and the domineering force locked her deeply.

Cheeks, covered with smoked red.

The delicate body was so soft that it became water.

Before he knew it, he had carried her onto the mahogany table, leaned on her and kissed her.

Very hard, very domineering.

As if to swallow her up.

After a long time, seeing his face completely reddened, Emperor Moxuan stopped, and whispered in her ear with a hoarse voice: "Her name is Fengling, she is the granddaughter of Grandma Digong, and she has been by my side since childhood."

"Yo, I'm still a childhood sweetheart, a childhood sweetheart." Ye Qingluo rolled his eyes and said sourly.

Di Moxuan pinched her nose, "To me, she should be regarded as an existence like a younger sister. Of course, this existence is only for the sake of grandma."