Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 1757 Di Mo Xuan, how could it be fake?

No, not right.

From passing through the shimmering white stone wall.

Emperor Xu Xuan worried that the two would be separated.

The special ten fingers clenched tightly and held her tightly in her hand.

Until the arrival of the twenty-first century.

Their hands have never been separated.

She is confident in her ability to perceive.

If this emperor is a fake.

She must be able to feel it.

can……

The person in front of him, whether it is the shape or the smell of his body, is so familiar.

Di Mo Xuan... How could it be fake?

Heart, extremely chaotic.

"咚".

The clear face of the night slammed into the hard chest of the man.

She covered her nose with pain and looked up at him.

"Di Mo Xuan" did not know when to stop.

He squinted at the eyebrows, and the twilight looked at her face slightly. The tone was a bit calm: "Small, do you not want, I know what you used to live in?"

The night cleared the hand of the nose.

Her eyes are opposite to his eyes.

The faint suspicion of the bottom of my heart.

In the face of his eyes, he inexplicably wants to believe him.

"How come?" The night settled down and calmed up, raising his smile. "I always wanted to show you where I have lived, but I have no chance."

"Dim Mo Xuan" peach blossoms in the light, picking up the ripples.

A circle of ripples, like a big net.

Stacked layers, covering the heart of the night.

"But your expression tells me that you don't want me to be here."

His slender fingers were gently stroked in front of the forehead of the night.

The warm touch touches the skin on her face.

At night, the body was slightly trembled, and some unnaturally shrank, avoiding the touch of his fingertips: "I don't have..."

"Di Mo Xuan" sighed a little: "Small, you know, I am not willing to make you embarrassed, if not, I will not force."

"No, no..." The night fell, and I didn't know how to express my feelings at this time.

How should she tell Di Mo Xuan, she is still still skeptical, he is a fake emperor?

In the current situation, Emperor Mo Xuan is obviously a little angry.

If she talks about her doubts about him.

Isn't it fueling the fire?

See the night and fall to the head.

The sly scorpion of "Di Mo Xuan" gradually covered with a darkness.

Inside the body, the eight black tentacles, eager to move, want to entangle the night.

"Di Mo Xuan" converges to the body's instigation, maintaining a calm tone: "Well, don't tease you, rarely see the hometown of Xiaoluer, let's go around."

The girl who is in his arms, the body is suddenly stiff.

Immediately, the girl has raised her head: "A Xuan, do you know where this is?"

“Di Mo Xuan” smiled faintly: “The hometown of Xiaoluer.”

The night cleared and nodded: "Then you remember, why did we return to my hometown from the nirvana?"

The gentle smile on the face of "Di Mo Xuan": "When, of course, remember, we... we..."

"Do you not know, or have you forgotten?" Listening to the appearance of "the Emperor Mo Xuan", the night clears and slaps the lips, revealing a sly smile.

Tightly, "Di Mo Xuan" only feels that his arms are light, and the warmth of his chest is dissipated at this moment.

The girl in her arms, I do not know when it broke the **** of his arms.

The girl is light and standing at a distance of ten steps away from him. The lips are light and reveal a smear of swarf: "That I remind you, the purpose of our visit is to find 筱漪 and Jinzi."

(End of this chapter)