Chapter 1844
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"So, those people can only be outsiders." Yan Xiao Yi smiled lightly. "In my eyes, you are very handsome."
"…" Perhaps because he was shy, Qiao Jin lowered his head and did not respond.
His face was covered by Yan Xiao Yi's hair.
It was faintly visible that his earlobe was dyed red.
After a moment of silence, Yan Xiao Yi laughed softly.
She rubbed her head against Qiao Jin's chest like a kitten.
Her soft voice sounded ethereal. "Slut Jin, when we were in the secret room, you heard what Xi Shang Lan and I said, right?"
The man's body stiffened.
Yan Xiao Yi clearly felt that the chest under her head had hardened a little.
The smile on the face of the woman who buried her head in the man's chest dimmed a little.
After a while, she laughed bitterly.
She took a deep breath, as if to calm herself down.
Her hands around his waist loosened slightly.
Qiao Jin opened his mouth and wanted to say something.
But he did not have the words, and did not know how to explain.
In the next moment, he heard the woman's helpless voice drifting into his ears. "I told Xi Shang Lan that I like you, and the person I love is you."
The body of the man who was hugging her became more and more stiff.
She raised her head and looked at the man's eyes with her clear and beautiful eyes.
She raised her lips and smiled. "Yes, Qiao Jin, I like you. I, Yan Xiao Yi, like you."
Qiao Jin's expression gradually froze on his face.
Yan Xiao Yi saw the shock and panic in his eyes.
He really … didn't like her.
Even being liked by her, he felt annoyed.
Yan Xiao Yi laughed in a low voice, "Slut Jin, do you feel bad about dying with someone you hate?"
"Xiao Yi!" Qiao Jin tightened his arms and his eyes flickered. "I don't hate you."
Yan Xiao Yi smiled. "Then do you like me?"
"…" Qiao Jin's thin lips trembled as if he wanted to say something.
In the end, he closed his mouth and did not give any answer.
Yan Xiao Yi's bright smile gradually lost its light.
She leaned her head on Qiao Jin's shoulder again. "I know you don't want to hurt our brotherhood. Even if you don't say anything, I understand."
"It doesn't matter if you don't like me. It's enough that I like you. Anyway … at least at this time … the person by your side is me."
Yan Xiao Yi's voice became increasingly ethereal.
Qiao Jin's heart tightened when he heard this, as if there were thousands of silver needles fiercely stabbing into his heart.
He wanted to hug Yan Xiao Yi tightly and kiss her lips.
He wanted to use his own warmth to warm her somewhat cold body.
Her smile, so painful.
He wanted to drive away all her unhappiness.
But …
He couldn't.
In the end, Qiao Jin only hugged Yan Xiao Yi tightly and whispered into her ear, "We won't die. We definitely won't die."
"But Slut Jin, I no longer have the strength to fight." Yan Xiao Yi laughed lightly. Her breathing was light and shallow, as though she would stop breathing in the next moment.
His body gradually turned cold.
Her soft voice seemed to be interrupted at any time.
Qiao Jin's pupils suddenly widened.
He tightened his arms and lifted the face of the woman in his arms. "You're injured!"
As though to prove his words.
Blood suddenly flowed out from the corner of Yan Xiao Yi's mouth.
That blood was not an ordinary red.
It was a kind of jet-black.
"Xiao Yi!" Qiao Jin's arms tightened. When did she get injured? Why didn't he sense it at all?
No wonder …
She who had always been proud.
Would appear to be such a small woman.
She was injured.
In this battle plane, injured and powerless to fight.
There was only one result.
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