A voice came from the cloak and hat, "I gave you the chance to beg for mercy, why don't you beg me?"
"Please, I will let you go."
Zhu Tang felt as if he was aware that he would die the same whether he begged or not. The man just begged him too, but what would be the outcome? She just didn't understand why he insisted on being begged, so now she had no choice but to take a gamble.
She asked him back, "You want to kill me, but I beg you to die, right?"
The other party seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then he laughed in a low voice, as if he had thought of something very happy, and he laughed lightly and rested his head on Zhu Tang's shoulder.
Zhu Tang had never been so close to a man. Even in such a terrifying situation, she still blushed and turned her face away uneasily, trying to distance herself.
There was a chill on the neck.
Modern romance also has an ancient background, abuse? Sweet? I haven't thought about it yet. I don't know how to accurately define this article. It seems that it is not very close to any label, but it is very close to it.
You'll know after you see it.