Can’t Stop You Stirring My Heart

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When people are caught off guard, look through the other person's eyes to find the answer she wants.

Corey's blue eyes flickered slightly, "I'm afraid no one doesn't like Master Quiet, right?"

For Corey, this is not a question that was answered directly, but quietly asked again, "Then do you like me?"

For someone else, Quietly will definitely not ask such a question, because she will not give others the opportunity to say that she likes her.

But why did she ask Corey again and again, it was because she knew that he would not say "yes"

Corey didn't speak, her blue eyes kept staring quietly.

"Do you like it?" quietly turned the coffee cup in his hand, and asked with a smile.

That aggressive momentum can make people feel suffocated.

There is rarely a sneer on Quiet's face, generally a lazy smile on his face.

However, facing Corey, she sneered almost the whole time.

Corey smiled and got up, walked to Quietly, leaned against the edge of the table, leaned down and said a word in Quiet's ear.

Quietly not moving, her eyes narrowed slightly, and Corey's words still echoed in her ears, "I like it, I like it very much!"

The masculine breath lingers around quietly.

Quietly miscalculating, Corey actually replied like it.

Then Corey's words made Quietly punch out directly.

Corey said, "No one can really see through me, and Master Qiao is no exception, but I like you to be true."

The movement of quietly punching was quick, but Corey's movement to grab her wrist was even quicker.

Seeing that Corey, who was so tender and without attacking power, turned out to be quite skillful.

When quietly pulling his wrist back, he kicked it out.

To be honest, Quietly has an angry frustration because she doesn't like being suppressed.

There is such a narrow gap between the seat and the table, and the two people are really incapable of fighting with each other.

Quietly kicked out with a sharp foot wind, but Corey caught him.

Corey looked down quietly, his eyes were very aggressive, "The current master quietly is nothing more than this, or is it that the husband and the son are too long and the master quietly is not good?"

Corey grasped Quiet Leg's hand with a strong force, otherwise Quiet would not be so passive.

She was completely unable to use her strength, and quietly reached out to grab the slingshot on the table, but Corey took a step ahead of her and pushed the movable table.

"Fuck..." Quietly hasn't exploded for a long time, but she cursed fiercely at this time.

Corey leaned down slowly, slapped him quietly with a slap in the face.

Corey's action was like putting on his face on purpose to smack him quietly.

The force of Quiet's slap was so strong that Corey's head slanted fiercely.

Then he pressed his tongue against his cheek and turned his head to look at the cold face quietly.

"I am thirty-one years old this year, which means I have lived for thirty-one years. You are the first person to slap me in the face."

Corey has always had that tender smile on his face, and the fiercely restrained force in his hand are completely two extremes.

Then Corey said again, "So let you hit it, can you calm down?"

Corey's voice was the same as the smile on his face, extremely gentle.

"Can you stay here for the rest of your life?" Quietly asked with a sneer.

Corey was slightly taken aback when he asked this question quietly. Obviously he didn't expect to ask such a thing quietly.

"You want me to stay..." Corey said with a smile.

But before he finished speaking, he was quietly interrupted.

"As long as you leave the free country, I promise to personally send you on the road, don't you want to see my skills? I will open your eyes!