Emma blinked, her vision cleared a little, he seemed to read something from Luxstay's movements and eyes that he did not dare to hope too far, he was afraid that he was amorous himself.
Emma's eyes filled with tears, couldn't help but sobbed in a low voice, he helplessly begged, "Luxstay... I don't need, don't need to pity you..."
Luxstay kissed the other side of the eye again, "It hurts me."
Emma's mind is still not clear, in his heart, being pitiful and heartbroken is an idea, he desperately shakes his head, tears fall everywhere, a few drops fall on Luxstay's face.
"I don't need... I don't need to be hurt."
There was a tear falling at the corner of Luxstay's mouth, he reached out his tongue and brought it into his mouth, tasting the bitter taste, "Like you can hurt, don't like it?"
Emma suddenly stopped crying, looked at Luxstay stupidly, her whole body was beaten by the word like, she forgot even breathing.
