Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1900: I want to keep you

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"Bitch Jin! What do you want to do!"

Yan Xiaoyi couldn't miss her sight, she could only stare at him fiercely with beautiful eyes, her pink cheeks were stained with shame and anger: "What do you want to say, what do you want to say! I listen, I listen!"

Qiao Jin's fingers are strong, and he closes slightly.

His eyes have returned to blackness.

Deep and secluded eyes, fixedly staring at Yan Xiaoyi, looking at her gradually red eyes, her heart twitched fiercely again.

"I didn’t even know how to be reserved before, and kept pestering me, saying that I love me. Now I don’t even want to say a few words to me?"

The Yan Xiaoyi of these two days is even more pitiful.

Unexpectedly, his words made Yan Xiaoyi's eyes become more red.

She bit her red lips, a hint of resentment in her eyes.

She stared at Qiao Jin’s eyes and said every word: “Yes, I don’t know how to be reserved! Qiao Jin, I just like you, because I like you, so I don’t need the so-called reservedness. Now you are satisfied. Up?"

Qiao Jin: "..." With a dumb face, did he say something wrong again?

Looking at Yan Xiaoyi almost crying.

Qiao Jin can't wait to take his own mouth.

He hurriedly let go of Yan Xiaoyi's jaw, wrapped his hands around her petite body, and explained in a flustered manner: "Yes, sorry...Xiaoyi, I didn't mean that..."

Yan Xiaoyi hung her head quietly, without speaking.

Qiao Jin said hurriedly: "I'm not saying you don't know how to be reserved, I...I mean, I...I want to keep you, don't go, listen to what I say..."

"..." Yan Xiaoyi was still quiet, but her heart beat faster.

Qiao Jin's attitude, the tone of voice he spoke to.

All made Yan Xiaoyi feel like a dream.

But she didn't dare to think too much.

"Xiao Yi, I have never had any special contact with any woman except the students of the Demon Class, so I don’t know how to coax a woman, and I don’t know how to... don’t treat a woman as my own brother. The kind of getting along..."

Qiao Jin's words made Lingyan Xiaoyi's heart tremble little by little.

She raised her eyes in amazement, and looked at Qiao Jin's face in disbelief.

He said...what does it mean to not get along as brothers?

He said, want to coax her?

Is she dreaming?

When facing Qiao Jin's quiet eyes.

Those eyes that are usually silly, but now they are full of sincerity.

His big palm cupped her small face: "Xiao Yi, I didn't promise you, as long as we can leave here alive, I will tell you my answer."

Yan Xiaoyi's heart tightened, her heart beating faster.

His gaze looked at Ye Qingluo for a moment.

Word by word, clear to the ear: "My answer is, Yan Xiaoyi...I do not like you."

The beating heart suddenly seemed to fall into an ice cellar.

He was throbbing, and at this moment, it was suddenly cold and cold.

Yan Xiaoyi's eyes gradually turned red.

What is she still hoping for?

After a long while, she lowered her eyes and wanted to open Qiao Jin's hands.

But, his kiss was suddenly suppressed.

The warm thin lips kissed away the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes.

His kiss is extremely gentle, gentle to the extreme.

"I don't just like you, I love you...I love you, Yan Xiaoyi."

His deep voice is like a brilliant firework blooming in her ears.

She was stunned, and her heart stunned by his tender kiss also seemed to stop beating.

She almost forgot to breathe.

What did he say?

He loves her?

He loves her?

He said, he loves her?