Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1844: I like you, I say Xiaoyi likes you
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"So, those people can only be outsiders." Yan Xiaoyi smiled lightly, "In my eyes, you are handsome."
"..." Xu was shy, and Qiao Jin lowered his head without responding.
His face is covered by Yan Xiaoyi's blue silk.
It was faintly visible, a flush of red, stained his earlobes.
For a moment of silence, Yan Xiaoyi laughed lowly.
Her head, like a cat, rubbed against Qiao Jin's arms.
The soft voice was somewhat ethereal: "Bitch Jin, when we were in the secret room, you heard what Xishanglan and I said, right?"
The man became stiff.
Yan Xiaoyi obviously felt her chest under her head hardened a bit.
The woman who buried her head in front of the man's chest, the smile on her face was slightly darkened.
For a while, she gave a wry smile.
Take a deep breath, seeming to calm down.
The hand she wrapped around his waist was slightly loosened.
Qiao Jin opened his mouth and wanted to say something.
But there is no wording, and I don’t know how to explain it.
The next moment, I heard the woman with a somewhat helpless voice floating in her ears: "Xisholan and I said, I like you, and the person I love is you."
The man surrounding her is getting stiffer and tighter.
She raised her head, with clear eyes, fixedly looking at the man's eyes.
She raised her lips and smiled: "Yes, Qiao Jin, I like you, and I say Xiaoyi likes you."
Qiao Jin's expression gradually froze on his face.
Yan Xiaoyi could see the surprise and panic in his eyes.
He really... doesn't like her.
I feel bored even to be liked by her.
Yan Xiaoyi laughed in a low voice: "The **** Jin, died with the person she hates, do you feel very sad?"
"Xiao Yi!" Qiao Jin tightened his arms, his eyes flickered, "I don't hate you."
Yan Xiaoyi smiled: "Then do you like me?"
"..." Qiao Jin's thin lips trembled, as if to say something.
In the end, he closed his mouth without giving any answer.
Yan Xiaoyi smiled brightly, gradually losing her light.
She put her head back on Qiao Jin's shoulder: "I know, you don't want to hurt the brotherhood between us, even if you don't say anything, I understand."
"You don't like me, it's okay, I like you is enough, anyway...at least at this time...the person by your side is me."
Yan Xiaoyi's voice became increasingly ethereal and ethereal.
Qiao Jin's heart tightened when he heard it, as if there were thousands of silver needles piercing into his heart fiercely.
He wanted to hug Yan Xiaoyi tightly and kiss her lips.
I want to use my own warmth to warm her somewhat cold body.
Her smile is so painful.
He wanted to dispel all her unhappiness.
But...
He can't.
In the end, Qiao Jin just hugged Yan Xiaoyi tightly, clinging to her ear, word by word, very sure: "We won't die, we will never die."
"But **** Jin, I don't have the strength to fight anymore." Yan Xiaoyi smiled lightly, breathing shallowly, as if it would stop in the next moment.
The body that is getting colder.
The soft voice seems to be interrupted at any time.
Qiao Jin's pupils suddenly expanded.
He tightened his arms and raised the face of the woman in his arms: "You are injured!"
It seems to be to prove what he said.
Suddenly blood overflowed from the corner of Yan Xiaoyi's mouth.
The blood is not ordinary red.
It is a kind of jet black.
"Xiao Yi!" Did Qiao Jin's arms tighten? When did she get hurt? Why didn't he notice it at all?
No wonder...
She has always been proud.
Will look such a small woman.
She was injured.
In this combat plane, wounded and powerless to fight.
There is only one result.
That is—death.