Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 4911

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——Anti-theft chapter, which can be automatically refreshed at 6:00 a.m.——Ye Qingluo: "..."

Actually.

In my heart... I hated Chu Wuxin's thoughts about her!

Ye Qingluo secretly raised his hand and twisted his arm: "Do you believe me?"

This warning behavior.

must be condemned!

Emperor Moxuan's eyes were as deep as Mo Yao's, and he stared deeply at the girl's face: "Of course I believe you, I know... the person Xiao Luo'er loves the most is me."

"Knowing that you still strangle me?" Ye Qingluo pinched his arm again, "If you strangle me, it means you don't believe me!"

Di Moxuan's brows and eyes were tinged with a smile: "So, are you admitting that the person you love the most is indeed me?"

"No." Ye Qingluo replied decisively, "The person I love the most is myself."

"The person I love the most is you, that's enough." Di Moxuan slightly lowered his head, resting his chin on the girl's shoulder.

Ye Qingluo's little hand was on the back of his hand, pinching it from time to time.

The man's joints are clear, and his fingers are as white as jade, which feels excellent to the touch.

She hummed softly.

But the man suddenly held her little hand back, with a low and hoarse voice, mellow like fine wine: "I'm not confident in myself because... I care about you."

"My fault."

"Don't be angry, eh?"

The last sound of the word "um" has a raised tone, low and lazy.

Like a small hook, bit by bit, it tickled Ye Qingluo's heartstrings.

"boom!"

Ahead, there was a sound of a heavy object hitting.

The warmth in the room was shocked.

Ye Qingluo just looked over.

I saw the figure of the back that bumped into the gate, but held on to the precarious figure, turned around and left.

That figure seemed to be running away, feeling lonely and miserable.

Ye Qing's pink lips moved, trying to call Chu Wuxin.

But the words that came to his mouth were swallowed back abruptly.

What's the use of calling him

For Chu Wuxin...

For people who have become paranoid to an unspeakable level.

Since it is impossible to give a half-point response.

still…

Reject it with indifference.

She could see it too.

Those actions and words that Di Moxuan did just now.

It's all for... to make Chu Wuxin give up.

only…

Looking at Chu Wuxin's shaky figure, who seemed to fall down at any time even when he was walking, and the dripping blood on the ground.

Ye Qing's pink lips pursed even tighter.

How much, there is still a bit, I can't bear it.

Haven't spoken yet.

A man's faint voice floated beside his ear: "Xiao Jiu, go and follow, don't let anyone die."

A ball of white light rushed towards Chu Wuxin.

The strong wind brought it, and the tottering figure couldn't stand upright, and fell down.

The huge nine-tailed fox swept its tail and hooked the man who was about to make close contact with the ground.

Then, in an instant, it disappeared into the underground palace of the Dark Palace.

"Ah Xuan..." Ye Qingluo reached out and hooked his neck, and rubbed his head against his face, "Thank you."

"Thank you for Chu Wuxin?" The man's black obsidian-like eyes sank slightly, and his tone sank a lot.

Ye Qingluo shook her head, her pink lips smiled brightly, "I want to thank you... for loving me so much."

She tapped her toes lightly and hooked the man's neck.