Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1274: Don’t allow me to push you?
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Qiao Jin panicked when Yan Xiaoyi yelled in pain.
Where would you dare to struggle again?
Looking at Yan Xiaoyi with a worried look, Qiao Jin asked helplessly: "Where does it hurt? Where does it hurt? You bear it, the doctor will come right away, I'll urge the doctor to come over and show you, don't cry... …"
Just about to turn around and leave, the two hands around his waist were tightly wrapped around him, and he wouldn't let go.
"Xiao Yi, you..."
Qiao Jin didn't dare to move too much, worried that Yan Xiaoyi's wound would be involved.
I haven't spoken yet, but Yan Xiaoyi held his hand.
She took his big palm and placed it in front of her: "It hurts...it hurts... Qiao Jin, what should I do, I am about to die from the pain..."
Qiao Jin's brain was blank for a while.
As if a cloud of white light exploded in my mind.
What happened to his hand?
It's soft like cotton...
The softness made him subconsciously, wanting to move his fingers.
"Um..."
As soon as he moved, he heard a soft moan, faintly seductive.
His consciousness suddenly recovered.
My eyes fixed on Yan Xiaoyi.
His hand is still placed in front of Yan Xiaoyi's Yue Xiong.
His five fingers are bent, obviously they are really...kneaded...
"Xiao, Xiaoyi, I'm sorry..." Qiao Jin's face flushed instantly.
He wanted to retract his hand, but Yan Xiaoyi seemed to know what he was going to do, preventing him from retreating in advance.
With this pulling, the touch of the palm becomes clearer and clearer.
Qiao Jin's body is tight, his eyes are sentimental, and he keeps hitting his lower abdomen.
His eyes are already filled with a glimmer of hopelessness.
No way...
No way!
Xiao Yi's injuries are so serious, how could he have such thoughts about Xiao Yi at this time?
Qiao Jin kept persuading himself.
The arm is slightly harder, trying to keep a distance from Yan Xiaoyi.
But Yan Xiaoyi is very strong.
Pulling it down, Yan Xiaoyi was already weak. She fell forward and was about to fall off the bed.
Qiao Jin caught Yan Xiaoyi in time, and both of them fell to the ground.
Qiao Jin acted as a pad underneath, and Yan Xiaoyi didn't fall.
But...
The posture of the two is too ambiguous.
Qiao Jin also realized this and looked away unnaturally: "Xiao Yi, can you move?"
Yan Xiaoyi leaned on his chest, her reddish face, no longer the coldness she used to be.
She whispered an "um", her little hand unconsciously grabbed his skirt.
"You get up first." Qiao Jin's tight body has been tolerated to the limit.
The most tormented thing in the world...
Nothing is more intimate than the beloved woman, but he can't do anything and dare not do anything.
Yan Xiaoyi suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Qiao Jin deeply.
Two hands, instead of holding on to his shirt, they gently caressed.
Fingers are like elves, moving across a layer of clothing.
A smile bloomed from her lips: "Last time, didn't you forcibly press me on the table? You kissed me? You want to take my clothes off?"
Qiao Jin stiffened and his breathing became heavy.
"Why, you have no guts now?" Yan Xiaoyi suddenly leaned down and pressed her finger on Qiao Jin's lips, "You are only allowed to push me, but I am not allowed to push you?"
As soon as the voice fell, her lips were already strongly pressed against his lips.
Bite hard and rub.
Learning how he kissed her last time, returned it to Qiao Jin as it was.
"Xiao Yi..."
Qiao Jin's voice is hoarse.
There was a voice in his head, yelling non-stop, asking him to press down on this wanton and reckless woman.
Somewhere in the body, there is constant clamoring about to move around.
However, he maintained his sanity.
Calm... Calm...
Xiao Yi's behavior must have been caused by physical wounds, injuries and injuries, which made her unconscious.
He can't take advantage of others.
Just...
This thought passed through my mind.
Yan Xiaoyi's next move has completely lost his self-control...