Overlord, Love Me Tender

Vol 2 Chapter 2710: If you don’t want it, don’t force it.

Chapter 2710, if you don’t want it, you don’t have to force it.

The girl is laughing.

Gu Panmei is also a shallow smile.

The tone of the words is also the kind of domineering evil.

It can be partial, and the singular voice is faintly revealing the hoarseness and bitterness that are not easy to detect.

It’s fascinating.

It is like having thousands of fine needles and slamming the heart.

The same is true of Emperor Mo Xuan.

The heart, as if squatting and shrinking.

Uncomfortable.

The slender fingers holding the glass of wine, unconsciously pinched the glass.

The wine in the cup is smashed.

A few people who are active around are also dull.

They looked at the two people who were embracing each other.

It seems so loving.

I can always follow them, witness the feelings of their feelings, etc., how can they not see...

Between these two people, there is no deep feelings of the past.

Yes……

If Miao Yiyi is not a saint.

What should I do with the two locusts in the Emperor?

The atmosphere suddenly became a bit dull.

The uncomfortable feeling of shrinking and suffocating in the boring Emperor's mind is more and more clear.

He clenched the eyebrows under the mask.

Thin lips, tightly rubbed.

The hand holding the glass of wine, put it down heavily.

Just about to open.

A girl who leaned in the man's arms and smiled like a flower, suddenly raised her head.

A pair of soft hands, holding his face when Di Mo Xuan had not reacted.

Emperor Xu Xuan frowned, but did not wave the girl's hand.

The girl squinted her head and looked at the face of the city. She showed a hint of tenacity and disappointment: "So... Dear Supreme Emperor, I will definitely let your eyes completely complete, just see me. ""

When Emperor Xu Xuan came to his mouth, he swallowed it.

His quiet eyes and the night are clear.

The hand that cleared the night, sent his face, and immediately slammed into his arms: "It doesn't matter if Yiyi is not a saint, no matter who the saint is, it doesn't matter..."

At most, just use some means.

............

When Miao Yiyi walked down the selection platform, her eyes were always placed on the night.

Naturally, I saw the interaction between the night and the emperor.

She grew up in her childhood and created her keen ability.

Miao Yiyi also naturally saw that the night was clear, and that moment of demise.

Her feet were suddenly pressed like a huge stone.

She can't move her feet.

If she can't be a saint, she can't enter the saint's house, and she can't understand the emotions and centrifugation for the emperor.

Clear for her, doing so many things...

Everything is protecting her.

It also shows by action that it is her backing.

But she...

It is so rewarding and clear.

Does she have to ignore the extravagance of the Qing Dynasty?

She gave up the selection of the saint.

The clearing did not stop, nor did she blame her.

Not even forced her to return to the selection platform.

It respects her choice.

She...has never done anything for the clearance.

This time, let's disappoint the Qing Dynasty again?

Miao Yiyi's feet can no longer move half a minute.

The two hands hanging on the side of the body, tightened tightly, tightened...

It seems to have gone through countless battles.

After all, Miao Yiyi was stunned by her eyes, clenched her hands and resolutely turned around...

She re-entered the direction of the selection platform and went over.

On time, the square was awesome.

Countless people are paying attention to Miao Yiyi’s actions.

At this time, I don’t understand what Miao Yiyi wants to do.

At night, I saw the thought of Miao Yiyi.

When Miao Yiyi re-entered the first step of the selection platform, he said: "Yiyi, if you don't want it, you don't have to ask for it."

(End of this chapter)

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