Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 3276, sitting and watching the performance of Yu Bailian

"You, Nether..."

Suddenly, a delicate voice came from the side.

The arrogance of the Nether, suddenly looked.

Even his body was slightly stiff.

Until that soft voice, and softly summed up: "Nether."

He only looked at the sound with a stiff voice.

Then I saw the secluded woman lifted her head from the chilly arms and looked at him with grievances.

The woman's eyelashes are also contaminated with moisture.

"Youth." The voice of the Nether is dry and spit out two words.

"I'm sorry... I just, I didn't mean that..." The secluded woman's hands, still clutching the chilly collar, screaming, and some grievances, "I am just...just..."

The blush of the gloom is smashing.

The hand hanging on the side of the body tightened a few points.

But the look on the face is still very calm.

And the voice is still dry: "I understand, it doesn't matter."

The secluded woman’s lips are stunned, and the sound of Nether’s “It’s okay” is awkward. I don’t know what to say.

She was coveted and she also lowered her head.

Look at the past in this perspective of the Nether.

The woman’s bow is like leaning on the chilly shoulder and seeking comfort.

The gloom of the face is slightly sinking.

The clenched fist is tighter.

The secluded woman is used to seeing the words, especially for this, who grew up together and is loyal to her spare tires. It is even more clear that the mood of the ghosts changes.

Her expression changed slightly, and she struggled from the chilly arms.

Chilling and frowning, not willing to let go.

The sorceress was on the back of his hand and squeezed gently.

Lifted the eyes and gave him a look at the warning.

The chilly unwillingly let go of his hand.

The secluded woman walked slowly and walked toward the direction of the gloom.

A delicate body, soft and boneless.

Walking up the road, they are swaying, like a gust of wind, can blow her down.

After being close to the Nether, the sorceress raised her hand and hugged the Nethered Arm.

Her movements are not too far off the border.

It was very simple, hugged his arm and sprinkled with her delicate voice: "Nether, I really didn't mean it... Don't believe the swearing words. We grew up together, you should be clear, I Not like that!"

"Not that kind of person?"

Did not wait for the Nether to answer, a clear and loud voice, then plugged in.

At night, I looked at the secluded girl with a smile, and the long and narrow singularity.

This arc, how to look at it, is like a mockery.

"The girl of the secluded girl thinks that I am... what is wrong with the sentence? Don't you not love the Nether, are you not preparing for the Nether's movements? Or you are not scared to see him when you see him?"

A lingering problem makes the sly face look extremely ugly.

She clung to the Nether's arm and glared at the night.

The night cleared the smile and greeted the eyes of the secluded girl: "What? What does the girl want to say?"

The secluded woman knows that she is not an opponent at night.

As soon as she gritted her teeth and removed her gaze, her expression on her face suddenly became feminine.

She clung tightly to the hand of the Nether.

The chest is soft and sticks to his arm.

She said softly: "Nether! Don't listen to her nonsense, I was scared because of it... You know, I care about my face most, she took the dagger and threatened to scratch my face. I am afraid of cutting parts of me... I am afraid because I am not responding to you..."

Not only did he explain himself, but he was scared because he saw the red eyes of Nether.

Still with it, I screamed at Nether.

(End of this chapter)