Chapter 118 Confession: Demon Qi Dinglan [4]

Qi Dinglan reached out to touch my cheek that was already buried in tears.

I tightened my body and nestled back, and slapped his palm away. Qi Dinglan's palm, which was still hot and humid, made me tremble, and I began to be afraid of his touch.

"..."

Qi Dinglan smiled lightly, but for some reason, I even felt that even his smile was terribly frightening.

Tears hung on the corners of the eyes, falling down one by one, and the eyes were empty.

"Luo Xiao also...why did this happen?" Silver hair covered his eyes, his bare|exposed skin in the air was hot and misty, I shrank my legs and wrapped myself in my arms , like a hard shell.

"...Obviously...they are all men, why did you do such a thing to me..." Teeth... were shaking, and the scene just now was playing in a loop in my mind.

Qi Dinglan's autocratic and domineering behavior, Qi Dinglan's breath and heat on my skin, and the touch of Qi Dinglan's palm are hot and full of possessiveness.

"Luo Xiaoyi...you really don't know? How much I like you...can't you see it?" His haughty voice echoed in the air in a hoarse voice, which seemed a little dry and hot.

=Dish=Sorry, I couldn't see it at all, I just saw a jerk pointing fingers at me.

"..." I lowered my head and buried my head in the messed up shirt, but thankfully the shirt was not untied.

"You and Shang Senfu can laugh so happily, you can come back wearing Shang Senfu's clothes, you can go out with Lun Yuxi, why don't you always think about me?!" His sea blue His eyes were full of anger, or...jealousy.

"That's just because of the relationship between the senior and the back!" I yelled at him.

But he roared even louder: "Where is the relationship between the senior and the back in Broken Star?!"

"...What...mean?" Qi Dinglan crawled over, his face was so close to me, I could clearly see the anger on his face.

His wrist was pinched in the palm of his hand: "Luo Xiaoyi, are you really pretending to be stupid or pretending to be stupid, can't you see Lun Yuxi's feelings for you?"

"..." Not only can I see it, but I can also hear it...

"Don't think I don't know about the confession between you and Uemori!" His sea-blue eyes were full of trouble and boredom, as well as the discomfort of being snatched from something that belonged to him.

He... why would he know?

I struggled, trying to take back my hand, but his wrist was tightly locked in his palm, there was no gap to break free, and I dared not look into his eyes.

The hand was dragged violently and pressed against his hot chest: "Luo Xiaoyi, did you like Uemori Fushi? How long have you liked him since you met him? What about my uncle... I met you Why haven't you felt anything for so long?!"

"I don't know..." I can't understand this kind of feeling, I can only feel it.

"Don't tell my uncle that you don't know..."

"Bump—" Qi Dinglan's voice hadn't finished yet, and the door of the dormitory was kicked and destroyed by an inhuman force.

The black broken hair of the person who came was blown away by the airflow that broke through the door, and the long legs that kicked the door hadn't been retracted, the dark blue phoenix eyes looked over, staring at my tearful cheeks and Qi Dinglan holding each other The arm of my wrist.

"What are you doing to my people?" The words were obviously completely calm, but they were as cold as hell.

(End of this chapter)

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