Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 2591, Xiaoling, you don't move

The night fell, and his eyes quickly swept to one side.

I was aware that this yard had been blocked by the enchantment of the ghost.

She only reacted.

"Master Ghost Wu, thank you." Night Qing fell to Qiao Jin and looked at him. "Take him back to the room."

It is true that those who are powerful have escaped one by one.

However, this does not mean that there will be no one, around the yard, probe the brain.

If it weren't for the enchantment of the ghost, the things that happened in the yard were blocked.

Just like the atmosphere of Emperor Xu Xuan and the night and the Qing Dynasty, it has already fainted.

It is definitely a wave that will set off the world of Nirvana.

With the help of Qiao Jin.

Soon I returned to the room of Emperor Xu Xuan and the night.

Everyone can also see that the battle between Emperor Mo Xuan and Centrifugal has already worried the night.

Naturally, it will not bother the two.

After leaving two people, they quit the room one by one.

After the coma, Emperor Xu Xuan is not safe.

More precisely, he is in a coma, still fighting with the mites in the body.

The night is clear and distressed. I have been at the bedside of Di Mo Xuan, taking care of and pacifying after busy.

Until the time, that is, about three or four in the morning, I was kneeling by the bed, holding a hand of Emperor Xu Xuan, and slept in the past.

Stumbled.

She feels a little cold.

But soon, his body, like what was dragged up.

She wants to blink.

The heavy eyelids and the familiar sandalwood filled with the nasal breath made her unable to raise her vigilance.

Warm, covering her.

Instantly eroded her cold.

I do not know how long it has been.

When the night came to wake up, the outside was a big bright.

The glare of the light made her unable to hold her hand and lick her eyes.

Can move.

It was discovered that his own hands could not move at all.

Not only the hand.

Her whole body is surrounded by a hot, strong body.

The elegant sandalwood lingers in the nose.

She glared at her, and looked up at her, and she saw the beautiful face of the gods.

A Xuan!

The night is clear and the eyes are bright.

She returned to the room yesterday with Di Mo Xuan, and she did not sleep until the early hours of the morning.

She still remembers.

I just wandered around the bed and faked it.

How was this, but it was on the bed, and was also in the arms of Di Mo Xuan?

When is her alertness and perception, when is it so weak?

Look at the emperor Xu Xuan who is still sleeping.

In my mind, the picture of the freeze is the indifference and temperatureless look when he looks at her.

She is so nestled in A Xuan's arms.

Isn't it more violent to push the violent eccentricity?

A Xuan and Centrifugal 蛊 have been fighting for so long.

It must be very tired.

Never let him continue to spend his energy.

The night was clear and the breath was slightly tight.

She immediately carefully opened the hand around her waist and got up.

Yes, the hand at the waist suddenly aggravated the strength.

She slammed back into the soft bed.

The little face also hit the man's hard chest.

"Little drop..."

The hoarse voice of the man just after waking up was introduced into the eardrum that cleared the night.

This call is called.

Su’s night was almost soft.

The man bent down slightly and tightened the people in his arms.

Warm breathing, sprayed on her exposed skin.

Also with a trace of low asthma: "Small drop... you don't move..."

Exported with his words.

There is also a small kiss, falling a little bit between her neck.

(End of this chapter)