Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 2075 The deity is ready to marry her.

With the word of the night Fengjing.

The heart that cleared up at night was also involuntarily, and followed the rhythm of the night maple tree, and beat.

She instinctively looked up and her eyes settled in front of her, the man holding her.

From this angle, the night clear and clear can be seen, the look of the emperor's face.

His rose and thin lips are slightly raised, and the narrow peach blossoms are slightly raised.

Obviously, the mood is very good.

At night, the little hand was cleared, and the collar of Emperor Xu Xuan was tightened.

Feeling the heartbeat of a girl in her arms, and the hand that was caught on his chest, unconsciously tightened.

The curvature of the emperor's mouth is even worse.

His little fall, is this nervous?

Before, because of the small fall, I never thought about getting married with him. The feeling of dissatisfaction caused by this was suddenly dissipated.

The heart is flying.

With his arms, he tightened the girl in his arms.

Peach blossom ink, looking deep into the night maple.

Deep eyebrows, slightly rising.

"Emperor, Emperor Zun brother..."

The night Fengjing was scared by his gaze, and his stuttering whispered.

The heartbeat is getting faster and faster, as if you want to get out of your throat.

Obviously, Emperor Zun’s brother-in-law is very gentle!

Nor did he have any dissatisfaction because of his "forced marriage" speech.

But for Mao, for the eyes of God's brother-in-law, he has a kind of soft legs and wants to escape the scope of his eyes...

"Small 钰 is to let the deity, and the small fall children become close?" Emperor Xu Xuan hooked thin lips, the voice is gentle.

Yes, the atmosphere inside the hall is so hard to breathe.

The body of the night maple scorpion stopped, stiff and trembled.

Obviously, under the gas field of Emperor Xu Xuan, even the feet are not stable.

But he still barely stood in the same place, trying to raise his head and watching Di Mo Xuan.

Ziling carefully retracted behind the night Fengjing, hugged the arm of the night Fengjing, and whispered: "Young master, this thing, Miss and Emperor must have their own ideas, we ... we..."

Night Fengjing shook his head at Ziling, and his light was firm: "It's about the sister's reputation and the future of my sister. Anyway, I have to ask clearly!"

Looked at the firm look of his young master.

Zi Ling had to close his mouth.

The elders of Zongmen on the side were so scared that the calves could not stop tremble.

He clasped his hands and his brain turned desperately, thinking of the way to stop the "forced marriage" of the night maple.

This is the new lord, or the new ancestor!

Emperor Supreme did not answer, obviously did not think about it, and married Miss Seven!

It is quite possible that the Emperor is playing the Seven Miss.

The new "master marriage" behavior of the lord, if annoyed the Emperor.

What should Sanquanzong do?

How is the new lord, so there is no eyesight to see it!

A few people, heartfelt.

The heart is almost jumping out.

Emperor Mo Xuan gathered his arms, coveted, and stared at his dazed girl.

The apparent obsession of the girl's eyes, please the emperor.

His mouth is not consciously raised.

The gas field of the whole body is also softened at this moment.

For a long while, Emperor Xu Xuan lifted up.

The face is full of enthusiasm, and the deep and deep eyebrows, such as the lotus flower buds, flashed with a streamer of light.

The heart of the night Fengjing, suddenly tightened.

The hands clasped on both sides were tight and tight.

"Small, this question, you should ask your sister." Di Mo Xuan lowered his eyes and stared deeply at the people in his arms.

The feelings in the shackles can be seen by anyone with eyes.

"Ah?" Night Maple is confused.

Emperor Mo Xuan's eyelashes drooped down calmly, provoked the squatting of the night: "If your sister is willing to be with the deity, the deity is ready to marry her."

(End of this chapter)