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Chapter 1782

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This knowledge made her angry, and Qing 'er instinctively raised her right hand.

However, before she could slap him, the youth said in a low voice, "Sister Qing 'er, I want you. This is why I came to Princeton. "

After saying that, he looked at her quietly, as if waiting for her slap to fall.

Qing 'er's heart trembled, because she saw a bit of apprehension and self-mockery in the youth's eyes, and a bit of warmth and wetness, as if he had completely opened himself to her, and whether he lived or died, it was all up to her.

Even though she knew that he might be pretending again, she still hesitated.

Her breathing was rapid, and her right hand stopped in mid-air. The two of them looked at each other, and neither of them spoke, as if it was a silent contest.

Finally, Ah Yao gently held her wrist, and his voice was a bit oppressive, "Then, sister Qing 'er, what about you? What do you want to do? "

Qing 'er seemed to only come back to her senses at this time. She forcefully pulled her hand back, and her lips opened, but in the end, she did not say anything.

This question, even she did not have an answer. If he had come for her from the beginning, if this chase had been planned for a long time, then her previous thoughts were especially laughable. She only had two choices, either agree to him, or completely lose him.

So, should she agree to him? That's right, she did like him, but the one she liked was the obedient and harmless youth, not the one in front of her. This Ah Yao, even made her feel a trace of fear.

However, she had to admit that the real him was sexier, and that hidden danger and aggressiveness had a fatal charm.

She bit her lips, and for a moment, her heart was in a mess.

Perhaps she had been silent for too long, but Ah Yao's eyes gradually dimmed.

"Sister Qing 'er, haven't you thought about it yet?" He chuckled.

"Ah Yao, you …" She closed her eyes, "How did you become like this …"

The person who she thought was under her control suddenly became exceptionally strange, and Qing 'er felt that her outlook on life had been impacted.

Her tone was not disappointed, only blank and puzzled.

Ah Yao laughed, "Because sister Qing 'er threw me away. Without you to teach me, I could only fumble around on my own."

Qing'er looked at him, and said with a complicated tone: "In that case, it is fortunate that I did not continue to influence you."

She was completely acting from her own needs, so she tried to teach him to be a little sheep. However, this kid was a wolf in his bones, the alpha type.

"That's not important." He curled his lips and said in a bewitching tone, "What's important is, do you like it?"

Qing Er bit her lips and once again fell into silence. This was not an ordinary confession. Qing Er vaguely felt that if she agreed, she would not be able to escape from this brat's hands for the rest of her life.

It felt like a century had passed.

Ah Yao lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "I understand."

Qing 'er's heart jumped: "What do you understand?"

"You don't want to reject me a second time." His voice was low and husky. "I don't want to hear your rejection either. So … "

With that, he took out something from his pocket and handed it to her.

Qing Er took a closer look, it was the key to her house.

She subconsciously took it, and when she raised her head again, Ah Yao had already turned around and left. His footsteps were very fast, and his tall and straight back quickly blended into the night.

Qing 'er's heart sank, and a huge sense of loss suddenly struck her, causing her nose to turn sour.

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