"Stay, okay." The voice was very soft, but April on the bed could hear it. She was just pretending to sleep.
She was afraid that he would do something that frightened her, and she didn't dare to see him or talk to him soberly!
April bit her lip slightly. She was just a little shocked. She heard correctly. The man in front of her seemed to be begging her not to leave.
"I know you're not sleeping!" Melody knew just as she touched her face, because she was trembling and she was afraid of herself.
"What are you doing here?" April opened her eyes and looked at him. She didn't understand that he asked her to stay for no reason, and she didn't understand why he wanted to hurt herself.
"Be my woman." He leaned over and placed a brief kiss on April's forehead, "Let me love you well."
"No, I don't want to be your woman, I don't want your love, I want to be free!!!" April pushed him away and answered coldly.
"Why!!" Melody's voice suddenly turned cold. No woman has ever dared to disobey him like this. Even Xiao Ji didn't dare to disobey him like this. Could it be that she relied on the regret in her heart to do that?
Arrogant? Did she really think she didn't dare to kill her?
"Because I don't love you, I can't stay." April met his angry eyes without hesitation. She now felt that death might be a kind of relief.
"You must love me!! Otherwise I will... Do you want to die?" Melody grabbed April's neck and pressed it against the head of the bed, squeezing tightly.
April just held the quilt tightly, closed her eyes and allowed all his movements.
My brain began to go into shock due to lack of oxygen, and I felt blank.
When she was planning to leave quietly like this, the strength on her neck disappeared, and she could only breathe in big mouthfuls of air.
A big hand kept patting his back to help him breathe. His hearing began to slowly recover, and what he heard was the nervous voice of the man.
What a weirdo, why don't you just kill yourself, why do you have to worry about yourself when you hurt yourself.
"How are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?!" Looking at that pale little face, Melody began to be irritated again. If she had let go later, she might have been strangled to death by herself. She hated herself for why she always wanted to
Like this. But this woman always challenges her temper.