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182. Chapter 182 The Mission of the Chess Pieces 12

The slender fingers slowly stiffened and curled up. An Yunluo suddenly turned around, turned his back to Yan Ranran, and took a deep breath.

No……

impossible!

How could he feel pity for her?

Why at that moment, he didn't want to push her violently to wake her up, but wanted to smooth her frown.

This is really ridiculous and weird.

It should be said...ever since he met Yan Ranran, there have been many strange deviations in his life.

Obviously at first, he just thought that she was approaching deliberately, but she chased other men in front of him and played hard-to-get tricks, so he played with her with interest.

But I don't know since when, his thoughts started to change little by little. He was entangled with more and more emotions for her, and he became more and more unpredictable about himself.

If you want to say that he is obsessed with Yan Ranran just because he can't get it, but it's not like he hasn't gotten Yan Ranran before. His interest has not diminished at all, but has become more intense, so intense that he can even say, seriously

, start from scratch.

But when he really planned to get involved in this weird relationship, he was plotted by Yan Ranran. If it were other women who dared to plot against him, they would not know what the outcome would be. Instead, she was the only one, even if she hated him so much.

He still used every trick to keep her, using this duplicitous way to keep her.

Light emerged in An Yunluo's black eyes, his thoughts were unclear, and his whole heart was in chaos. He could not understand or penetrate this inexplicable feeling. For the first time, he even felt... blank and in control.

Uncontrollable emotions are a person's most fatal weakness. And he... seemed to have discovered his own weakness...

Could it be...

Did he really fall in love with this woman?

As Yan Ranran said, did he fall in love with her?

How can this be……

An Yunluo's hand clenched tighter and tighter. He turned around slowly and moved his eyes little by little to the sleeping Yan Ranran's face. The silver moonlight shone down, illuminating half of her cheeks and caressing her gently.

Her face. He explored and pondered, but still couldn't find any possibility that he would fall in love with her.

Yan Ranran is not beautiful, not gentle, stubborn, rude, ignorant, and cannot be said to be any good, but why...she can attract his attention?

No no no...

He must have been a little dizzy tonight. He was attracted and seduced by the big, round moon outside. He will be fine when he gets some sleep, and he will wake up by then.

However, just when he was about to take a step, Yan Ranran's body turned. Inadvertently, his body turned directly out of the sofa, and the next second he was about to fall to the ground. An Yunluo did not have time to think, and instantly

He knelt down and stretched out his arms to catch her.

Her soft body snuggled into his arms, Yan Ranran's cheek pressed directly against his chest, right against his heart. She was still asleep, but he could hear the beating of her heart...

Bang, bang, bang, bang bang bang...

An Yunluo's black pupils tightened rapidly. He looked at Yan Ranran intently and wanted to push her away, but his arms unconsciously tightened...and then tightened.

At this moment, there seemed to be a sound of collapse in his heart, resounding completely, making it inevitable for him to avoid it.
Chapter completed!
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