MTL - Overlord, Love Me Tender-v2 Chapter 5081 The last thing you want to hurt is you (8)

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The most unwilling to hurt in Chapter 5081 is you (8)

"I know that I am not feeling well, but I have to come to this place. It may be a place where I will die if I am lost. This is not a heart for me... This is silly."

Within the ban, it is the land of seals of peace and worry.

The crisis is raging.

If you don't have the poison, you will stand in this place, and you will be eroded by the arrogance of the place here, and the flames of the seal and the peace of mind.

What's more, he is not fighting at all.

Even because of worry about her.

Don't rush to make fun of your own life.

Such fears will not touch her, but will make her feel that... very burdensome.

Worried, and care can be.

But it depends on the situation.

"third."

The night cleared his eyes and slowly fell on the unintentional body.

I was answering the illusion, and I was telling him seriously.

"As for why I can't see the Lord's contribution, it's because... I don't have his presence in my eyes."

The girl's lips open and close, and the words that are spit out are very sharp.

"Because I don't love him, I don't give him any response. It is my responsibility to myself and my responsibility. Instead of giving him an unpredictable expectation, it is better to cut off his thoughts from the beginning."

"Just... I underestimated the obstinacy of the Lord."

She lifted her head and sighed with a faint sigh: "I am sorry for not being able to respond to his feelings, but... this is not an excuse for you to blame me."

The illusion of the illusion is tight, reaching out and pointing at the night, full of frost.

But for a long while, I also spit out half of the words of rebuttal.

Finally, just biting his teeth and hanging his eyes.

She did not care, and her voice also brought a bit of anger: "You are the master of the Lord, you have heard, such a woman, what is worthy of your love? Iron heart, still do not know how to be grateful!"

"To shut up."

褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚

This move made his breathing even heavier.

The whole person lost the strength of support and fell to the ground.

Even so embarrassing.

But his cold breath, but still makes him look cold and proud.

The cold eyes with sharp sharp edges squinted coldly and stunnedly: "When is this the Lord's thing, when is it your turn to gesticulate?"

The illusion was slammed by him, and he took a step back.

She is unbelievable, looking at the unintentional: "The Lord is an adult..."

Everything she said was for him.

In order to let Feng Qing fall, know his contribution.

What is wrong with her?

"Take her, take it!" 褚 褚 褚 凛 凛 凛 凛 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚 褚

The illusion of the illusion swayed slightly, as if he could not believe the unintentional words.

The people of the illusion that followed, hesitated for a moment, or stepped forward to bring the illusion to their side.

The night was clear and there was no speech, silently watching the flock of people who flocked.

In fact, this is the difference between love and not love.

She didn't love her, so she insisted that even if she refused a few times, she could not let him dismiss her thoughts.

The illusion loves him, so he is bent on him, standing in his position, angry and angry for him, and rushing to no value.

However, she does not like to be unintentional, so in the face of unintentional efforts, in addition to gratitude, or embarrassment, or trouble, there is no other emotion.

Even more, in the face of ignorance, not listening to her rejection, a few entanglements.

(End of this chapter)