Zhongqing screamed, as if in despair. She gritted her teeth and shouted word by word: "I will marry you! I will marry you!!!"
Yi Jian clasped her wrist, and after hearing her words, his whole body froze.
His strength slowly began to increase, almost crushing her bones.
Tears blurred her vision, and she choked with sobs as if she could only say that one sentence: "I will marry you, and you will keep the child for me..."
Yi Jian leaned over, looked at her face, lowered his head, and gently kissed away her tears. A hint of helplessness flashed across his cold eyes. Marrying him... only to make her feel so wronged?
Before, she didn't cry no matter how he treated her, but now that she was going to marry him, she cried like a child.
Yi Jian's lips were close to her cheek, sliding over her little by little.
His kiss was very cool.
Even, it gradually brought a bit of...emotion...desire.
Zhongqing is scared, but she doesn't know whether he agrees or disagrees with this.
Zhongqing held her breath, but did he still want to do this?
Zhong Qing looked around and happened to see a fruit knife placed on the short coffee table. She didn't know where she got the courage to grab the fruit knife and thrust it across Yi Jian's neck.
"Let me go...let me go...or I will kill you."
Yi Jian felt a slight chill on his neck. He didn't know what he was feeling in his heart at this moment.
He lowered his head and looked at the snow-white skin under his eyes. His eyes didn't even blink. He just raised his head slightly, then lowered it gently and kissed her intently.
"Stop! I said stop!" Zhong Qing's voice trembled a little, and her fingers also started to tremble.
Such a man was so calm, but she herself felt a little nervous.
But Yi Jian put his lips on her skin and stopped moving.
He breathed deeply, but deep down in his heart, he seemed to have made up his mind secretly.
It was as if he wanted to memorize her scent deeply.
He didn't move away from her body for a long time. She was very scared. If he really killed someone, she couldn't do it. But she didn't believe it. If she didn't believe the young commander, he wasn't afraid of death!
"I really will kill you, I will kill you! Get away from me quickly!"