Chapter 344

"Can you tell me what the conflict is?"

Qin Jian couldn't help saying, "if your emotion refers to me, I believe my existence will not hinder your pursuit."

He wanted to separate them so that he could see bidon's face.

But bidong held him tighter, and his head was clinging to him. He didn't separate at all.

A teardrop fell from her beautiful eyelid and went straight down silently.

"Qin Jian... Do you really like me..."

She said softly in Qin Jian's ear, her tone was gentle, and she couldn't hear any shaking.

She has always been able to control her emotions. She can't help falling a tear. It's something she hasn't had in many years.

"Yes, I like you very much." Qin Jian said without false.

"Do you... Love me...?"

Bibidong closed his eyes, quietly felt Qin Jian's embrace, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Qin Jian hesitated slightly.

But he never lies to the people he likes.

So, after hesitation, he still said, "it's not... Love..."

"Why... Not?" asked bidon softly.

Qin Jian pursed his lips and said, "as I told you, love and like are different. It's not difficult to like, but it takes a process to sublimate from the love you want to get to the good love of each other..."

"And we... Haven't really started yet..." he whispered.

"Really..."

Bibidong said sadly, "we haven't really started yet... I really don't know much about feelings..."

"It's okay..."

Qin Jian gently stroked her back and whispered, "I'll teach you later..."

"I have no experience in this. I have to teach it for a long time..." bibidong seemed to say with a smile.

"It doesn't matter. No matter how long, I will teach you all the time." Qin Jiandao.

If he could see bidong's expression at the moment, he would find that there was no smile on her face. There was only the deepest sadness, and another tear fell down quietly without any waves.

She was crowned by the proudest Pope at any time.

"OK... I'll wait for you to teach me. We have an appointment..."

She put her soft lips gently on Qin Jian's ears and murmured, "you must remember... You promised me... You will always teach me..."

Without Qin Jian's consent, she suddenly tilted her head and pressed the weight of her head on Qin Jian's shoulder.

Qin Jian only felt that his body in his arms sank slightly, and there seemed to be a sign of falling.

He quickly hugged her: "Dong'Er, what's the matter with you?"

At this time, bidong would no longer resist being seen, so Qin Jian turned his head slightly and saw her close her eyes and lean on her shoulder.

The breath was heavy and the cheeks were flushed.

Qin Jian cried and laughed: "is this... Drunk?"

He shook his head reluctantly: "I know that such a high number of wine is the same as red wine. If you drink it bottle by bottle, you can't stand the title Douluo. What a... Fool."

Qin Jian gently bent down, held her Princess in his arms and slowly left the terrace.

"Do you need our help, my lord?"

When the two maids saw him coming back with bidong in his arms, they hurriedly greeted him.

Although he had listened to them many times, Qin Jian couldn't help turning his eyes at their address.

It was not so rampant as to shout in front of him.

But once, after a maid mistakenly called, his pope suddenly said, "hmm? That's a good name. You'll call it that in the future."

Since then, the names of maids have become a convention

"No, I'll take her back to my room."

Qin Jian lowered his voice and said, "there's nothing to do tonight. You can also rest early."

The two maidens saluted and retreated: "thank you for your understanding."

Qin Jian: "

Holding bibidong back to his room, he gently put her on the bed. Seeing that she didn't wake up, he was a little relieved.

"I was drunk in front of me without defense. Really, I won't be regarded as a saint..."

Qin Jian sat by her bed and couldn't help scraping her nose: "don't blame me for doing something too much to you."

His mouth bent and his hand quietly extended to her face. First he picked up a strand of her hair and wrapped it around his fingertips to play, and then he gently took his finger and poked her cheek.

"Let you look high all day. I've endured you for a long time. Do you know..."

Qin Jian happily grabbed her white slender hand and pinched it one finger at a time, just like studying a precious treasure.

After putting down his hand, he finally realized that he had something to do.

"I have to help her take off her clothes..."

He tilted his head and hesitated for half a second. Finally, he didn't ask the maid to help.

"Just take off your clothes. There's no need to be too taboo... It should..."

He whispered, then gently took off her high heels and put them on the ground beside the bed.

Qin Jian always thought she didn't wear socks, but when he took off his shoes, he found that she was still wearing a pair of flesh colored stockings.

He didn't have the shame to take off the stockings for her, so he had to move to another place.

Gently untie the coat, pull out her hand a little, gently pick it up and put it in the middle of the bed. Then take away the coat.

Then pull the thin blanket over her and cover her slowly.

After finishing these, Qin Jian was a little relieved.

Although I usually look at her and occasionally hold her, I can know how good her figure is.

But when you take off those eye-catching clothes, you will find that the woman's body seems to be loved by God. No matter where, it is perfect.

"It's amazing that such a beautiful woman has become a pope..."

Qin Jian's eyes suddenly looked different: "anyway, she didn't realize what I did to her. She probably won't remember... Right?"

He slowly stretched out his hand and gently stroked the face of the peak of the continent. He still couldn't imagine that the woman was lying in front of him without defense.

"Forget it, unconscious she... Doesn't mean anything. That kind of thing is an emotional blending..."

He shook his head and smiled: "this woman is so tempting that she will make me think of taking advantage of others..."

Anyway, he and bidon haven't come to that step at all. As he said earlier, they don't even love at present. At most, they like it.

"Have a good rest, you fool who drunk yourself."

Qin Jian patted her on the cheek again, then turned his head and was about to get up and leave.

"Don't go..."

But at this time, he was suddenly grabbed by his hand, and an irresistible force came, which made him fall directly and press on bidong