Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 159: Dormitory Disturbance (4)

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In these years, a big fist is the last word.

It was just that Shangguan Liuli suffered a bit. At this moment, Shangguan Liuli was full of fear towards Ye Qingluo.

She stomped her foot and scolded in embarrassment, "You...do you know who she is! She is a small **** in the Earth Profound Class! The foundation of qualifications is the worst, and he has never been a **** in class!"

Shangguan Liuli's heart is extremely upset.

This woman didn't flatter her, Miss Shangguan, one of the four largest families, but helped a trash instead!

Is she mentally sick?

Ye Qingluo didn't know what Shangguan Liuli was thinking, nor was he interested in knowing it.

She chuckled, her eyes mocking endlessly: "So what?"

Waste?

Di Xuan Class?

Ye Qingluo don't believe it, people with those cold and proud eyes would be a waste.

Even now, Mo Yingyue's dull eyes are destined to be no ordinary person.

What's more, you can clearly say that there is no God Island, there is no Sansha...

Will it be waste?

Shangguan Liuli choked when Ye Qing fell, and turned blushing and turned away: "A lowly slab is a lowly slab! You two get together and just form a trash group!"

With a "pop", Shangguan Liuli slammed the door extremely loudly.

The entire dormitory seemed to be shaken.

"Why don't you fight back?" Ye Qingluo took her hand and pulled her up with a little force.

Mo Yingyue tilted her head, a pair of godless eyes, staring at Ye Qingluo hollowly, without saying a word.

Even the hand that was shook with Ye Qingluo froze there and didn't withdraw it.

It looks like...

It's like a puppet without a soul.

This thought caused Ye Qingluo's mind to be stunned, and subconsciously squeezed Mo Yingyue's hand.

The touch is soft and creamy, and the temperature is normal.

Five fingers clasped to her wrist again, and there was also a pulse beating.

You can be 100% sure, Mo Yingyue is an individual.

It's just...Why does a person live like a puppet without expression and soul?

Ye Qing Luo frowned lightly and let go of Mo Yingyue's hand.

She didn't want to say, Ye Qingluo was naturally too lazy to ask.

Until Ye Qingluo returned to her room and was about to close the door, the little Lolita, who was standing still and kept silent, slowly raised her head.

"It's troublesome to fight back, too tired."

It's still the childish voice of a baby, spitting words stubbornly.

Because of trouble and tiredness, so you got beaten up?

This answer, Ye Qingluo is really speechless.

"Then...the back door of the academy, why did you watch the show in the dark and led me to turn my goal to Wushen Island?"

This time, Mo Yingyue answered very quickly: "That is Wusansha."

"Why prove it?" Ye Qing Luo narrowed her eyes.

Mo Yingyue has no expression on her face and her eyes are hollow.

Ye Qingluo couldn't apply his set of perceptive skills to Mo Yingyue either.

Mo Yingyue blinked.

The delicate and cute little face began to change slightly.

The delicate and thin willow eyebrows frowned lightly, the whole small face frowned, and a trace of hostility appeared between the eyebrows and eyes.

The little pink mouth whispered a little bit angrily: "Trouble! Trouble is dead! What a trouble!"

She tossed her sleeves, the two pink fur **** on her sleeves shook, and the black bells made the sound of "bells."

Immediately, Mo Yingyue went straight into the room next to Ye Qingluo and closed the door.

"..." Ye Qingluo touched her nose. This was the first time she came to another world and touched her nose.

This little loli is kind of interesting.