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Chapter 989

Even though she knew that he was powerful and his ability was far better than her, she still wanted to protect him and use all her strength.

If he lacks a sense of security, then she will do everything to give him a sense of security, love him, and let him understand how important he is to her.

But what happened later made her realize that what she did was just a joke.

He never needed her protection.

In front of him, she was just a pawn.

Ling Yiran smiled bitterly, bent down, took off Yi Jinli's shoes, planned to help him cover the quilt, and then she leaned on the chair and slept for the night.

Because the bed is against one wall and the sheet is against the wall, she needs to pull the sheet at this moment and need to go over his body.

Ling Yiran leaned over and just pulled a corner of the sheet. When he was about to cover Yi Jinli, he found that he had opened his eyes at some point.

The dark eyes were filled with shimmering waves because of their drunkenness, as if they were emitting endless beauty.

"Still..." His thin lips opened gently, and her name was gently spit out of his mouth.

In an instant, Ling Yiran's body stiffened. Before she could react, his hands had already wrapped around her waist and pulled her into his arms.

Ling Yiran was caught off guard and his entire upper body lay on Yi Jinli's body.

She instinctively wanted to hold her up and break away from his hug.

But his hands seemed to be holding them desperately.

"Yes, don't... fall in love with Gu Lichen... okay?" His voice sounded hoarsely, mixed with the strong smell of alcohol, and drifted in the room.

"I won't fall in love with Gu Lichen, nor will I fall in love with anyone. You're satisfied with this answer. You can let go of your hand and I'll cover you with a quilt." She said, just wanting to get out of his arms quickly.

"No... will you fall in love with anyone?" He murmured her words, and then the next moment, he turned over and directly pressed Ling Yiran under him, "So, won't you love me anymore?"

Ling Yiran only felt that this posture was more ambiguous than before, and... it was even more difficult to break free.

Half of his body's weight was pressing on her, and the smell of alcohol on his body mixed with the original faint smell of cologne water on his body was now rushing straight into her nose.

"We have broken up. You said you don't want to love me anymore. Do you want me to love you?" Ling Yiran only thought his words were a little funny.

It was because he was drunk that he said such words.

"You're drunk, hurry up and get me up." She said.

"So... do you really don't love me anymore?" He murmured softly, as if there was a hint of pain in his drunken eyes.

Ling Yiran was stunned for a moment, only to feel that he should be dazzled and in pain? It was his split, so what could he have to suffer?

"Yes, I don't love it." She answered him calmly.

In an instant, the pain in his eyes became even more intense. Even Ling still wanted to say to him that she could not do it even if she was dazzled.

Because she could clearly see this pain, in his eyes, it was so overwhelming, as if she had lost the most important thing.
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