More than tempted for you

Chapter 1379 She is afraid of death

Ye Mo's expression was ugly, but he still got up and picked up the mobile phone on the table beside him. When his back was facing her, she could see that the densely packed blood marks on his back, her fingertips trembled slightly, lying on the sofa, But it didn't move.

He took the mobile phone and walked to her side again. With the faint light, she saw that his face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and unknown emotions flashed in the dark and deep black eyes.

Xiaobai completely closed her eyes, don't see or listen to evil, it's about his business, she doesn't want to see or hear, it's his own fault, it's his own fault!

He sat beside her and reached out to hold her hand. She closed her eyes but instinctively shrank back. His breath was disordered, and he whispered: "Ah Bai, don't move, don't move."

She didn't dare to move anymore, now she was afraid of him, deeply afraid of him.

The phone was connected, he squeezed her hand tightly, his voice sounded weak, he forced her to interlock his fingers, and said in a deep voice: "Doctor He, come here, yes, now, immediately... I got hurt a little .”

After hanging up the phone, he reached out and turned on the night light in front of the window. There was a dim light in the room, and there was broken glass on the ground next to the sofa, making it impossible to get off. Yemo came again and grabbed her hand. The man covered his face with the back of his hands, motionless, his heart ached unbearably, but he had nothing to say.

Her lips were beautifully red, which was bitten by the crazy him just now, and painted with a bewitching brilliance, which made him unable to look away.

He stretched out his thumb and gently wiped her blood-stained lips, and she suddenly let go of her hands covering her eyes, her eyes full of horror: "What are you going to do?"

The instinctive panic in her eyes made him narrow his eyes suddenly, and his fingertips gently wiped the dried blood on her lips, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, Ah Bai, don't be afraid of me."

This night, Xiao Bai was already frightened by his crazy and cruel look, his whole body was shaking like a sieve, so how could he let down his guard against him because of his few words of comfort.

Fear had already been engraved into her bone marrow. The Yemo who remained indifferent after killing someone was the Yemo she didn't know, the Yemo she was instinctively afraid of.

His face became paler, his back was almost soaked with sweat and blood, his voice was extremely weak, and his fingers were still stuck to her cheek: "Don't be afraid of me, Ah Bai, the last thing I want to see is you like this That look, the way you look at me defensively and vigilantly, makes me feel worse than killing me."

Xiaobai bent one leg, turned around slowly, turned his back to him, and turned his face to the back of the sofa. This is her attitude. This is her attitude, which she cannot escape and does not want to have anything to do with him. You can hold him prisoner My people, but they can't hold my heart.

I have nothing to do with you, but I don't want to get entangled with you, so just keep it cold, just keep you cold.

Yemo's big hand landed on her thin back, stroking gently: "If you don't want to talk, then don't talk, then don't talk."

He no longer dared to ask for more. The current her is much better than when she learned the truth about her father's death. She is not crazy, she is not forced to leave him by death, and she is not insane.

He was even a little happy, yes, Ning Ke is not as good as her father, nor is he, he is just a friend when he was young, after a while, she figured it out and accepted it, that's all.

(End of this chapter)