He pinched her chin with his hand, forcing her evasive eyes to look at him.
The tone was still cold, "You like me."
It was an affirmation, not a question. Xiqi later recalled that if his tone had been a little gentle at that time, she would have said yes, but no.
Even though her face was covered with her own tears, even though it was blatant that she liked him, she still closed her mouth tightly and shook her head.
Just when Bei Sheng was about to forcefully kiss me, Xiqi knew that he couldn't hide. With red eyes and a choked voice, he forced a smile to look at him and said, "Tell me, my husband, what would you do if you knew that you were scornful of me? What would happen to the world you love and want to protect?"
Bei Sheng's hand froze, but he stopped trying to kiss him, "Will you allow him to do it? Don't forget your identity..."
As he spoke, his head suddenly stretched out behind her, his thin lips brushed across the shell of her ear, and he said in an almost inaudible voice: "Don't think that I don't know anything. You can never escape from me in this life."
Speaking of this, Xiqi's body stiffened, but the coldness in her eyes was really revealed at this time, "Don't you think it's too late to say this? I gave you a chance, and your identity? Beisheng, you have forgotten, you still forget, who gave me all this now, everything I have suffered, everything I have shouldered, I will not let the world be buried with you, including you..."
But what you don't know is that in the end, I only hurt myself...
Purpose: If we all get used to expressing love, we won't experience so many setbacks