Chapter 112: Ye Ling Ye

"Let go of me." After coming back to her senses from the initial stunned, Liyue saw the posture of the two people and hurriedly said.

"Don't let go." Ye Ling pursed her lips, and her dazzling smile was so beautiful that her eyes brightened. His hands were tightened a little tighter, his head bowed slightly, and he buried himself in Liyue's neck: "Well, it's okay." โ€

Luckily, he arrived in time. Even if he learned from the envoy that the Feng family has a woman who leaves the moon, has a lifetime of hardships, does not die in great calamities, and is the emperor's heart after a catastrophe, but after all, it is his little Yue'er.

He is not worried, it is impossible.

Arrogant as he is, he is commanding and gloomy, but for this woman, he is concerned after all.

......The corners of Liyue's mouth twitched, and her body struggled slightly, but she noticed the gradual strength of the hands on her waist, and finally gave up this idea.

"How did you come back to the Streamer Forest?" Liyue narrowed her eyes slightly, saw the darkness around her that was lit up by fluorescence, and asked with a slight frown.

Isn't it only for those who have a quota to come in?

Has it really reached the point where you can break the ban on the secret realm?

How terrifying that strength must be.

Ye Ling smiled lightly ambiguously: "You are inside, I will come." โ€

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Liyue knew that Ye Ling shouldn't be asked this question.

If you ask, you won't get the answer you want.

Tianhua saw Ye Ling's fluttering white figure, puffed out his cheeks, and snorted dissatisfied.

Sure enough, as soon as Yeling came, Feng Meiren was taken away.

"Yeling, long time no see." Tianhua raised a bright smile and walked to Liyue's side, standing there demonstratively, looking at Yeling.

Crackling sparks flickered.

This is bitter for the moon in the middle. The two men are both more than 1.8 meters tall, and their perfect bodies stand in front of them, and they are indescribably surprised.

Liyue needs to stretch her neck to barely see.

The neck was slightly sore, and the two men were still provoking each other with their eyes.

"Have you seen enough?" Liyue frowned, rubbed her somewhat sour neck, and hummed.

"Xiao Yue'er is what she says." Ye Ling's eyes were quick, and when he saw Liyue's movements, his slightly cold fingers touched Liyue's neck, gently pushed and rubbed it, and smiled.

Tianhua looked envious, jealous and hateful, snorted coldly, and turned his head disdainfully. He didn't want to fight with Ye Ling, a shameless person! If you want to compete for the beauty, you must also fight for the uprightness!

"Night King ......" Shen Mufan and the people of the Feng Field Team frowned slightly when they saw Ye Ling. One of the two parties is a person from Nanye and the other is a person from Donghan, each with their own thoughts. Now that the strongest of Yanwu has appeared, subtle changes have quietly appeared.

"Night King ......" Liu Huanxue tidied up the clothes and makeup on her body, coughed lightly, and walked over with what she thought was the most beautiful smile on her face.

With her pink dress and charming face, she is definitely a beauty comparable to Lan Xixi.

It's a pity that Ye Ling didn't look at it, nor did he answer, just looked at Liyue's neck intently: "Is it still sour?" โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ No more sour. Liu Huanxue watched from the side, Liyue couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, shook her head and was about to stand up by herself: "You let go of me." โ€

"Huh?" Ye Ling continued to concentrate on her movements, but a simple nasal voice made Liyue give up the idea of standing up...... Sure enough, Ye Lingye's power is infinite o(โ•ฏโ–กโ•ฐ)o......