Chapter 1898
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"Bam — —"
A loud sound was heard. Ye Qing Luo's finger knocked hard on Qiao Jin's forehead.
That strength was obvious just from the sound alone.
Ye Qing Luo absolutely did not show any mercy.
"Lil Luo 'er!" Di Mo Xuan's brows creased as he immediately held Ye Qing Luo's finger as his expression sunk.
Qiao Jin hugged his head in pain as tears welled up in his eyes.
A pair of golden eyes looked at Di Mo Xuan with an extremely aggrieved look.
Right, right, right, Overlord quickly teach this violent woman a lesson!
If he didn't restrain her.
In the future when they got married, the news of Overlord suffering from domestic violence would spread throughout the entire Nirvana Realm!
However, Qiao Jin only saw Di Mo Xuan holding Ye Qing Luo's hand gently.
His slender fingers touched the finger which she used to knock Qiao Jin's forehead earlier, "If you want to hit him, just use any fellow to hit him. Why do you need to do it yourself, what if your finger hurts from knocking?"
Qiao Jin, "….." Was there any justice in this world?
Qiao Jin's heart was filled with grief and indignation as he resisted the urge to condemn Di Mo Xuan and Ye Qing Luo for abusing the dog.
Suddenly, a hand gently pressed on the place where he was knocked by Ye Qing Luo earlier.
A soft little hand, carrying a lady's fragrance.
Qiao Jin's heart inexplicably turned soft.
"Does it still hurt?" Yan Xiao Yi rubbed his forehead as her fingertips were gentle, as though she was afraid that she would hurt him.
That little hand was like a feather, rubbing around his heart.
Qiao Jin's heart melted a little.
A broad palm held Yan Xiao Yi's hand tightly, "I don't feel pain."
The man's palm temperature was scorching hot.
It also scorched Yan Xiao Yi's hand.
Yan Xiao Yi's beautiful eyes flashed as she immediately retracted her hand, "Sorry."
"….." Qiao Jin subconsciously wanted to grab it but his hand stretched out halfway as he thought of something. His hand froze in mid-air and finally retracted back bit by bit.
He shut his eyes as he suppressed the restlessness in his heart.
When Ye Qing Luo saw this, her lips twitched a few times.
This Qiao Jin, what on earth was his brain thinking about?
Xiao Yi had already done this much.
If he was a man, shouldn't he take this opportunity to express his feelings?
Why was he still acting coy? What was he trying to do?
Earlier, Elder Jin had tried several times to get Qiao Jin to bring Yan Xiao Yi back to HuangFu family but was rejected by Qiao Jin, which Ye Qing Luo had witnessed.
There was only one word in her heart to describe her feelings at that time.
Damn! Shit!
This kind of melodramatic plot was happening right in front of her eyes.
What's more, the female lead was her best friend!
At that time, Ye Qing Luo's heart felt as though there were ten thousand bulls galloping around.
Now, Qiao Jin still had a look of enduring love.
Ye Qing Luo's impatient character couldn't wait to knead the both of them into a ball and settle the matter directly!
Ye Qing Luo took a deep breath and calmed her impatient heart.
Soon after, she fixed her gaze on Qiao Jin and said in a calm voice, "Qiao Jin, if you're still a man, then sort out your own feelings. Don't force your own thoughts onto others.
Just because you think something is good doesn't mean it's really good.
You're always worrying about whether you'll be a burden in the future, hurting others, hurting yourself, and in the end, you'll be alone for the rest of your life, regretting it for the rest of your life. "
She intentionally emphasized on the word "her", as though she was referring to something.
When Qiao Jin heard that, his body tensed up, as though he was moved by Ye Qing Luo's words.
Ye Qing Luo continued, "One should live in the present and live well every single day today. If you're worrying about tomorrow everyday, then tomorrow after tomorrow, how tired would you be living?
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