A cold gun was pressed against Shen Xin's forehead. Shen Xin sneered and then shed tears. "Do you really want to kill me?"
"Seriously." The cold words did not reveal any emotion, Xie Bei's eyes were as silent as dead water.
"Okay, kill me." Shen Xin closed her eyes, waiting for the person she loved most to kill her with her own hands.
Shen Xin closed her eyes and waited for a moment, then she felt her lips were moist. She opened her eyes suddenly, and what came into view was Xie Bei's angular, white and cold cheeks. Her heart palpitated.
After a moment, Xie Bei left Shen Xin's lips, with an evil curve at the corner of his mouth. "I will kill you and become my wife."