Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 3881 will not forgive him

The young girl's face is pale, and she has no genius, and that kind of aggressive strength.

Jiao body, caught by people.

Tightly, it was included in a broad and warm embrace.

"Small children..." The voice of Di Mo Xuan is a bit nervous and worried.

At night, I want to blink, smile at him, and want to let him rest assured.

Just one can open.

It was a **** color in front of him, and it turned into a piece of darkness.

She can't open her eyes.

The faintness of the brain made her lose her ability to think.

In the end, in the call of the "small fall" of the gentle voice of Emperor Xuan, completely lost all consciousness.

"Little fall?!"

Feeling the change of the night's breath, the Emperor Xuan Xuansheng sounded up, and looked at the eyes, staring at the people in his arms.

After exploring the pulse of the girl.

The face of Emperor Xu Xuan is getting darker and darker.

He has five fingers in his fingers, and he has three words: "Hey, no, heart!"

Damn you are unintentional!

Whether or not the little ones will forgive and be unintentional.

He will never forgive!

Emperor Mo Xuan tightened his arms and raised his voice. He whispered a sentence: "A Xuan, Beibei."

Two figures, one high and one short, appeared in the night.

"Hold here, don't let other things that don't last long." Di Mo Xuan ordered this sentence, then he held the night and flew away.

Tang Beiyi looked at the direction of Di Mo Xuan’s departure and looked at his figure and disappeared completely.

This time I went back to God and slowly stood up.

The man on one side is tall and sturdy, and his face is handsome, but his eyebrows are a rigid and serious.

The man’s sight has always fallen on the body of Tang Beiyi.

Seeing that she stood up, she was still worried and said: "The Lord and the Master will not have anything."

Hearing the voice of the man, Tang Bei’s eyes trembled.

At the time of the rise, the corner of the mouth has raised a smile: "Well, I know that the Emperor is in the Lord, the master will not have something."

She has seen it with her own eyes, and how much she cares about the night.

Her hair is not because she is worried about the night.

Just... very envious.

Envying the relationship between the Emperor and the Lord, whenever and wherever, can make the feeling of being sweet and unconsciously laughing...

And she...

Even if the fiancé is around.

Even if you reach out, you can reach it.

But she still feels like it is separated by a hundred thousand and eight thousand miles.

Tang Beiyi lowered his eyes and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Hey." The man felt the low mood of Tang Beiyi, raised his hand with incomprehensibleness, and put on her shoulder. "What?"

Tang Beiyi looked up and looked at Lang Yixuan, who was above his head, and squatted.

Soon, there was a smile in the eyebrows: "It's okay."

"Yeah." Lang Liexuan gently stroked her face, no more questions.

The man took a cold hand and rubbed his face.

Tang Bei’s subconsciously stretched out his hand and held the hand he wanted to withdraw.

Lang Yi Xuan, a doubt to see her.

Tang Beiyi bit his teeth, boldly, put the man's hand to his waist.

Then turned and his hands hooked his neck: "We have been around for a long time, not close."

More accurately.

It’s been a long time, I haven’t seen it.

Every time I meet, I look at each other in a hurry.

Then, leave in a hurry.

Not to mention a temperature that embraces each other.

It’s just a greeting, no chance to fight.

"Hey." Lang Lixuan left her waist and took the two hands of her neck down. "The emperor told us to guard the Jubao trading line, and we will keep it."

(End of this chapter)