Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1714: Whoever wants to like, like whom
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Qiao Jin understands Yan Xiaoyi, how can he fail to see the storm condensed under Yan Xiaoyi's smile.
He was at a loss.
How did he discover that since the incident about Xishanglan, he has become increasingly unable to understand what Yan Xiaoyi is thinking.
"I really know that I was wrong, don't worry...I will never interfere with your feelings in the future. You can like whoever you like! I am absolutely interfering!"
He speaks quickly, and while speaking, he sincerely raises three fingers and swears.
Like whoever you like?
No more interference?
These words gradually condensed the expression on Ling Yan Xiaoyi's face.
Her beautiful eyes, without a trace of emotion, just stared at Qiao Jin.
In what mood did he say these words?
Yan Xiaoyi felt angry, and suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed Qiao Jin's collar, and sneered: "Whoever wants to like it, right?"
Her smile is extremely cold.
Qiao Jin was flustered, also confused, and nodded startled: "Yeah."
"Okay, then let me tell you, I like..."
The word "you" has not had time to say it.
Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside Tianzi Yishe.
I saw a figure immediately, rushing into the courtyard eagerly: "Xiao Yi, are you all right!"
The man, after rushing into the courtyard, paused when he saw the scene in the courtyard.
There was a wounded look on that gentle, jade-like face.
Immediately, he turned around and walked back quickly: "Yes, I'm sorry...I will disturb you..."
Qiao Jin's gaze fell on the back.
The figure is long and slender, wearing a dark red woven gold robe.
Looking at that robe, Qiao Jintongren squeezed for a while, and hurriedly pushed away the hand held on his collar: "Master Xi, you...you misunderstood."
He distanced himself from Yan Xiaoyi and quickly caught up: "Master Xi, why are you here?"
Xishaolan was held back by Qiao Jin.
Looking at Xishanglan's injured face, but still enduring grief, Qiao Jin pursed his lips and explained dryly: "Xiaoyi often plays with me. Just wanted to beat me, don't get me wrong. "
Xishaolan was slightly startled.
Seeing the mess of his collar, I think of Xiaoyi's aggressive appearance just now.
The expression on his face finally eased a lot.
On the other side, standing on the spot, Yan Xiaoyi with her head lowered in silence, stood there blankly.
The shattered hair concealed her face.
It also covered the look on her face.
Yan Xiaoyi stared blankly at her hand that was poked away.
The temperature of his body still faintly remained on the tips of his fingers.
He was explaining to Xishanglan.
The relationship between them is clear.
Just so scared... Others misunderstood her relationship with him.
Is it so unwilling to involve her in the first half of the relationship?
Looking at his hand.
Yan Xiaoyi suddenly felt.
It's like an abandoned self.
He will never... never see her who loves him so much.
……
The dark sanctuary, the air seems to be filled with a **** storm.
The King of Darkness was covered in blood, with large and small scars all over his body, lying on the ground.
The bone sword, called the divine weapon of darkness, fell by the side of the king of darkness.
On the sword light, a layer of darkness has been cast, and the aura of profound yin is gradually dissipating.
In front of the Dark Lord, the girl in blood still stood proudly.
The dazzling red glow on his body flashed in a strange way.
"Is the time limit coming?" Ye Qingluo Yufan touched her lips and smiled softly.
The King of Darkness panted heavily, staring at Ye Qingluo with sly eyes.