Chapter 1807
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"Qiao Jin, why … why did you rush up!"
Yan Xiao Yi felt something warm and sticky on her hand.
Her expression froze as she pursed her pale lips tightly.
Nightwalker's machete had landed on Qiao Jin's back.
A bright red line of blood seeped out from it.
The machete was smeared with poison!
Fortunately, Yan Xiao Yi had formed a barrier in a moment of desperation.
The barrier blocked the resistance of Nightwalker's machete.
Otherwise, this machete could have directly chopped Qiao Jin into two.
Qiao Jin leaned on her delicate shoulder as he panted heavily. Black blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth due to the poison invading his body.
"Are you stupid or what?! Do I need you to act like a hero? It's not like I can't avoid it! "Yan Xiao Yi felt the weight of the body pressing down on her gradually increase.
She also knew that this machete had caused Qiao Jin a heavy injury.
The sound of heavy breathing rang in his ears.
He let out a low chuckle.
Yan Xiao Yi's face was filled with anger from the laughter. She pushed against his chest with both hands and pushed him away forcefully. "What time is it now, can't you …"
She had yet to finish her words.
Her beautiful eyes collided with his ink-black eyes.
For a moment, all the sounds were choked in her throat.
Qiao Jin's eyes were filled with tenderness.
The lips that were overflowing with blood slowly rose into an extremely faint arc.
He looked at her.
The gentleness in his eyes seemed to only be able to contain her alone.
Yan Xiao Yi's heart beat rapidly.
She was completely unable to control her wildly beating heart.
Why would Qiao Jin show such a gaze to her?
This gaze, it was as if … she was his entire world …
"It's good that you're fine." He was still smiling as he spat out each word soundlessly.
But Yan Xiao Yi heard it extremely clearly.
Her beautiful eyes instantly reddened as a thin mist filled her eyes.
What exactly did he want …
Why when she had decided to give up on him.
He would always use various methods to give her hope.
To make her think that he actually loved her very much?
Why did he use such a method to stir up her feelings for him again?
Large tears gushed out from Yan Xiao Yi's eyes.
She could no longer restrain her emotions.
"Even now, the two of you still have the mood to flirt?" Xi Shang Lan walked out from the group of night walkers. His lips curled up gently, and his eyes were filled with warmth.
"Xiao Yi, as your fiancé, I can give you another chance."
He extended his hand towards Yan Xiao Yi: "Come with me."
His gentle smile was extremely dazzling.
Yan Xiao Yi hugged the man on top of her tightly.
She lifted her arm gently, her fingertips brushing past Qiao Jin's thin lips.
After that, she and Qiao Jin changed directions.
Qiao Jin stood against the wall. She stood in front of Qiao Jin and looked coldly at Xi Shang Lan.
Just as she was about to speak, the man behind her suddenly released her slender waist.
The weight on Yan Xiao Yi's body instantly lightened.
She frowned and reached out to grab Qiao Jin's wrist. "Do you really believe his nonsense?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Qiao Jin's large palm suddenly grabbed her hand.
Then, he pulled hard.
Yan Xiao Yi falls into Qiao Jin's arms.
The thick smell of blood could not wash away the unique aura of the man.
Yan Xiao Yi's heart violently trembled.
She raised her eyes and looked in shock at the face that was right in front of her.
An extremely ordinary face, but it was filled with an attractive charm.
Especially that pair of dark eyes, which made one unable to look away.
He …
Did not push her towards Xi Shang Lan.
Ever since Xi Shang Lan appeared.
Qiao Jin had pushed her towards Xi Shang Lan time and time again.
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