Chapter 1782

This cognition made her angry and raised her right hand instinctively.

However, before she put the slap down, the young man said in a low voice: "sister qinger, I want you. That's why I came to Princeton. "

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

The heart of Qing'er trembled, because she saw a little uneasiness and self mockery from the young's eyes, and a little moist and moist meaning, as if he had completely opened himself to her, whether it was life or death, all depended on her will.

Knowing that he might be pretending again, she hesitated.

She was short of breath, and her right hand was in the air. They looked at each other and did not speak. It was like a silent contest.

Finally, a Yao gently grasped her wrist, voice with a sense of oppression: "so, qinger sister, how about you? What do you want to do? "

Tilt son as if until this time to return to God, she pulled back her hand, lips opened, but after all nothing said.

She has no answer to this question. If he had been running for her from the beginning, if he had planned this chase for a long time, then her previous thoughts were particularly ridiculous. She had only two choices, either to promise him or to lose him completely.

Should he promise, then? Yes, she did like him, but she liked the boy she thought was cute and non aggressive, not the one in front of her. Such a Yao, let her even have a trace of fear.

But she had to admit that the real one was sexier. The hidden danger and aggression had a fatal charm.

She clenched her lips and was in a state of confusion for a moment.

Maybe she was silent for a long time, ah Yao's eyes gradually faded down.

"Sister qinger, haven't you thought about it yet?" He gave a low smile.

"Ah Yao, you..." She closed her eyes. "How could you be like this..."

People who thought they were in control all of a sudden became very strange, and Qing'er felt that his outlook on life had been impacted.

There was no disappointment in her tone, only bewilderment and perplexity.

Ah Yao laughed: "because sister qinger has lost me. Without you teaching me, I can only grope for it myself."

Qing'er looked at him with a complicated tone: "well, fortunately I didn't continue to exert influence on you."

She started from her own needs completely, so she tried to teach him to be a little sheep, but the boy was a wolf in his bones, or the kind of a wolf.

"It doesn't matter." He ticked the corner of his lips, almost bewitched, "the important thing is, do you like it?"

Tilt son clenched lip, once again fell into silence. This is not an ordinary confession. Qing'er vaguely feels that if she agrees, I'm afraid she will never escape this boy's palm in her life.

It's like a century.

Ah Yao lowered his eyes and said, "I understand."

"What do you understand?" she said

"You don't want to turn me down a second time." He said in a low voice, "and I don't want to hear your rejection. So... "

He took something out of his pocket and handed it to her.

Leaning her eyes, it is the key to her home.

She subconsciously took over, and when she looked up again, ah Yao had already turned away. His pace was very fast, and his straight back quickly integrated into the night.

When the bottom of her heart sank, a great sense of disappointment suddenly hit her and made her nose sour.

This son of a bitch

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