Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 4736

Her look is a bit complicated.

The narrow cats, slightly sideways, condense in the unintentional direction.

Looking at the indifferent heart that hangs down on his chest, at this time, the thin thin lips are smirking, like laughing and laughing.

The night cleared the lower lip slightly.

Not yet open, the strength of the waist is fiercely fastened.

The man’s low and dull voice floated down from the top of his head: “There is still a good wife’s wife.”

That voice, listening is very calm.

It’s still possible to hear the night and clear the deep chill.

Like a sharp blade, it is tied to the unintentional body.

Unsatisfied with a slight lift, the cold scorpion, greet God's eyes, the smile like a smile, still linger on the lips.

It seems to be provoking the emperor's mysterious, indifferent opening: "Taking a wife? She seems... not your wife."

He sneered: "You haven't booked a relative, why can't I please her?"

The twilight of Emperor Mo Xuan, like the cold wind gathered, rolled up a whirlwind.

Just at night, I feel the coolness, and when I look at the emperor.

The mood of men has recovered as usual.

He is not angry, and even smacks his lips, and the red lips are so bright that they are too expensive to look at.

"The owner is afraid to forget, the little ones... can only accept the people standing around, the deity."

The man’s tone sounds very casual.

However, it was the instinct of the ruthless lips, and the smile suddenly became frozen on the face.

Emperor Mo Xuan was very satisfied with his own words and caused great reaction to his unwillingness.

The smile on his lips is deeper.

The carelessness between the eyebrows is also a bit more provocative.

"Of course, the deity will not mind, and some people are happy."

"Because, this shows that the deity's vision is indeed very good, and the demeanor is very popular."

Words and sentences, none of them show his sovereignty.

The unintentional face is getting more and more ugly.

Partial.

At this time, Emperor Mo Xuan, with a cool and ridiculous smile, said: "But... the heart of the lord, let the devil's small drop, is very troublesome."

"The heart of the lord's heart, let the devil's small drop, is very troublesome."

"The heart of the lord's heart, let the devil's small drop, is very troublesome."

"..."

This sentence is constantly lingering in my mind.

As if the replay button was pressed.

褚 Unintentional dark twilight, such as the turbulent waves.

The hands hanging on the side of the body, slowly grasping one by one.

Fingertips, roots are white.

The cold face of the cast, exudes a kind of chill.

His likes...

Let the night clear, so tired?

In particular, this sentence was exported by Di Mo Xuan.

I didn’t care for it.

The cold face is like a cast, the eyebrows are a bit of pain.

He looked straight at the night and asked, "You are the same... feel?"

The body of the man is obviously still unstable.

In the fingertips of the chest, you can also see the blood of the oozing.

A red dress, a little messy.

It seems that there are some extra worries.

His vision, there are some unusual hot.

It seems to be burning her.

The night fell to meet his sight, his brow slightly picked up.

For his question.

to be frank.

If you want to answer, it is a bit complicated.

She was thinking about it in her mind.

It is too long to think.

The arm that traversed the waist suddenly aggravated the strength.

Le's waist is a little tight.

(End of this chapter)