Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1273: Her dreams belong to her alone

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Yan Xiaoyi's eyes fixed on Qiao Jin's body.

She didn't speak.

He became more nervous.

For a long while, Qiao Jin stood up in a panic: "I just... just think your hands are cold, so..."

He stammered an explanation, his face full of tension.

Just now, she vowed to speak, as long as Yan Xiaoyi woke up, she would tell her her feelings.

At this time, those words have long been forgotten because of the tension in the face of Yan Xiaoyi.

His stuttering explanation was stopped because Yan Xiaoyi slowly sat up.

Qiao Jin panicked and pressed Yan Xiaoyi: "You can't move around at will now, before the doctor comes, lie down and rest!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yan Xiaoyi's body actually fell softly towards him.

Immediately, he stretched out his hands without warning and wrapped his sturdy waist.

The pale little face was pressed against his stomach.

The clothes are thin, and through a thin layer of clothing, Qiao Jin can clearly feel Yan Xiaoyi's cold face.

"Qiao Jin..." Yan Xiaoyi's thin pale lips opened slightly, and he called out his name slightly.

Because of this action, the wound on the body was involved, and there was a tearing pain.

Yan Xiaoyi's eyes flushed, her small bracelet tightened, and her voice revealed a hint of grievance: "Qiao Jin... Joe Jin..."

Qiao Jin was startled.

She... didn't she get angry because she shook her hand without authorization?

Also actively encircling his waist?

Qiao Jin's heart beats wildly, and his whole body is inexplicably hot.

He looked at the girl holding him, stiff, his arms stretched towards her with a little trembling.

I want to surround Yan Xiaoyi.

But I was afraid of being rejected by Yan Xiaoyi.

"Does...you hate me so much?" Yan Xiaoyi suddenly raised her head, looking at him with misty eyes.

Beautiful eyes are reddish, with a thin mist.

Qiao Jin suffocated his heart, subconsciously reached out his hand to hold her face, and gently stroked her eyes: "How can I hate you, Xiao Yi, how can I hate you..."

I like you and it’s too late, so how can I hate you?

Don't cry, if you cry, I will feel distressed.

Qiao Jin silently added another sentence in his heart.

The slender fingers gently stroked Yan Xiaoyi's eyes.

The strength of Yan Xiaoyi's small hands around his waist and abdomen increased, and she seemed to enjoy Qiao Jin's touch very much.

She closed her eyes slowly, and the pain between her eyebrows eased slightly.

For a long time, I didn't wait for the imaginary touch.

Yan Xiaoyi opened her eyes suspiciously.

But I saw Qiao Jin staring at her, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yan Xiaoyi blinked her eyes blindly, her delicate body covered him softly.

The woman's soft body, especially the soft body in front of Yue Hung, is close to her chest.

Qiao Jin is full of blood, and his beloved woman is in his arms.

Immediately tensed, she stretched out her hand to break Yan Xiaoyi's hand.

"Um... it hurts..." Yan Xiaoyi refused to let go. For some reason, every time her body moved, she felt dull pain.

It seems that the internal organs are all torn apart.

Why... can I still feel such clear pain in my dream?

However, she is still holding on to the pain, just wanting to hold Qiao Jin tightly.

This is a dream that belongs to her alone.

Only in the dream, this man will belong to her alone.

Only in a dream, she can do to him without any scruples, everything she wants to do.

She didn't want to wake up, and she didn't want to let go of him in her dream.

This is her dream.

So...

You can do anything.

As long as you can keep him.

Thinking about this, Yan Xiaoyi bit her lower lip and held Qiao Jin's hand: "Qiao Jin, I hurt... Why does my body hurt so much..."