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In the 21st century, she was the talented leader of the hidden family clan, once she crossed over, she became the number one waste?
Break off an engagement? A good-for-nothing? Open your eyes and see clearly!
This lady here can just throw you into the skies and let you be closer to the sun.
With a red fan in hand to blow the world into a whirl of chaos, carving a name for herself under the skies.

Love me tender, Overlord

"Little thing, your willpower is not bad, but …. in another half an hour, no matter how strong your willpower is, when the medicine enters the bone marrow, I'm afraid …. you won't be able to get up."

Di Mo Xuan raised his brows, "Begging me is the only way for you to survive."

Ye Qing Luo's pink lips curved slightly as she leaned in close to his face.

In her pupils, that bewitching fox face was magnified.

She smiled seductively, between her lips and teeth, she enunciated clearly: "Before I die, it's not bad to bring the Overlord along with me."

She, Ye Qing Luo, had lived for two lifetimes and still didn't know how to write the word "begging"!

"Hahaha …. interesting little thing …." A light laugh overflowed from Di Mo Xuan's throat, his chest heaving up and down.

The moment his voice fell, Ye Qing Luo only felt the wrist that was holding the fragment was suddenly held by someone, and immediately after, she felt the world spinning, she fell into a broad embrace.

A fragrant sandalwood scent, seeped into the nose.

The man's long arm, tightly wrapped around Ye Qing Luo's slender waist, firmly holding her in his arms.

Ye Qing Luo's blood, dyed that luxurious purple robe red, but Di Mo Xuan didn't care much.

However, she was only wearing a white robe, in this tug, the belt that was fastened loosened, the collar opened, revealing a piece of pure white skin.

Ye Qing Luo's face was covered with frost, shyly gritting her teeth.

But her limbs were held in place by Di Mo Xuan, she couldn't struggle, and could only use a murderous gaze, ruthlessly cutting him.

Di Mo Xuan's gaze lightly swept over her open collar, immediately looked up, met with her fierce gaze, and smiled magnificently: "This Lord won't let go, what can you do to me?"

Damn, what happened to the person who was called as a god? This guy couldn't be an imposter, right?

Di Mo Xuan directly ignored Ye Qing Luo's murderous gaze, as his slender fingers gathered her white robe bit by bit, as he spoke in a light and breezy tone: "Don't worry, This Lord has no interest in tiny things."

"….." You're the little thing! Your whole family are little things!

Although this body wasn't as hot as her previous life, at least it was still there!

Moreover, this body was only fifteen years old. Could it develop well?

Di Mo Xuan shifted his line of sight and squinted at the few people who were kneeling on the ground shivering, he lazily raised his eyelids, "Ah Feng."

A gust of whirlwind suddenly blew and a black robed youth appeared behind Di Mo Xuan, half kneeling on the ground as he cupped his hands respectfully, "Sir Overlord."

Di Mo Xuan held Ye Qing Luo in his arms as they walked in. With a flip of his palm, a chair not too far away was swiftly shifted to his side.

He sat down and hugged Ye Qing Luo to sit on his lap.

Then, he tapped the chair with his slender fingers.

Almost at the same time, Ah Feng's hand reached for the longsword at his waist. His entire body released a powerful profound energy, and the few people kneeling at the door were all swept into the room.

Ye Qing Luo's pupils contracted abruptly. She actually saw a red glow on Wind's body.

Different from the radiance of the followers at Yuchi Ya's side, this red light was extremely bewitching, extremely brilliant red.

Ye Qing Luo forcefully blinked her eyes, and when she wanted to take a closer look, the pain in her heart that had been relieved with great difficulty, once again came tearing at her.

Just now when she saw the light emitted from the followers, she also felt this kind of unbearable pain …

Chapter 5