Sensing that her body was tensed up, he couldn't help but say, " little Yezi, are you very afraid of me? are you very afraid of me? "
She was unmoved and expressionless.
However, he held her tightly in his arms and his voice was filled with endless sorrow. don't be afraid of me, okay? I'm the little brother that you've been calling out to me since you were young. You've been my little wife since you were young. Xiao Yezi, forgive me. Don't be afraid of me. I can't live without you. I won't hurt you. Don't run away. Don't be afraid of me. I beg you. I beg you, Qianqian.
As he said these words, his entire face was buried in the crook of her neck. Vaguely, there seemed to be a hot liquid flowing down and burning her skin.
He seemed to be determined, but he also had a helpless side.
He could no longer turn back.
He had no way of turning back.
