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Chapter 1489 Survival in the Doomsday 34

It was said so sadly that even I was moved, as if it was true.

The stronger a woman looks on the outside, the more fragile she is on the inside. She needs a thick shell to arm herself in order to avoid being hurt. Working like crazy is also the best way to escape reality.

Davis seemed to be touched and helped her up, still holding her lower back.

One hand was holding her waist, while the other hand was holding the side of her face, making their eyes meet.

Davis lowered his head slightly, and looked at her deeply with his shadowed eyes: "You don't have to think about anything, I'll tell him. Don't blame him for agreeing then, I will let him get what he is satisfied with.

Give back.”

It's amazing. Under coercion and inducement, the weak one can only accept it. And when he accepts it, the relationship between the two people will have irreparable cracks. Let her know what kind of bastard is not a bastard, what kind of good people are bad, this world is very complicated.

Reality.

The reward is naturally one-time, and whether to take it back or not is not up to him.

She was not someone who was speechless and had nothing to say. She quickly refused in disguise: "Actually, you have many better choices..."

"But I only want you!" Davis's resolute look is enough to make a woman's heart flutter. A man should have firm beliefs, fight for it if he likes it, and grab it. Only when he conquers cities and conquers territory, and is domineering, is he a real man.

And Xining really has a headache. If crying is useful, he wants to cry: "He will definitely agree, whether it is for my good or his good, but I am really not that good."

There is nothing wrong with what Davis did. So far, he has not used force, but is just going to persuade her. He respects her and asks the other party to give up.

Whether Davis talks in person or sends someone to lobby, Jack will agree to the arrangement for the sake of the overall situation. If you love someone, you should learn to let go and let the other person live a better life; if you don't love him, do it for yourself.

You will also choose to agree. Once you choose to withdraw, there is no way back.

This is the point of being clever and powerful. Compared with those who only know how to use force, they are many times smarter. This is the difference between gangsters and politicians!

Can you go back and take a knife and cut your face a few times to disfigure your face? Anyway, as a military doctor, you wear a mask and you don’t have to look pretty.

If it is really disfigured, the score will definitely not be high. If the goal is not achieved, even Jack will leave. Even if Jack does not leave, the owner will definitely not be happy if he shows his disfigured face to others.

The corners of Davis' mouth raised in a higher arc, as if to express satisfaction and appreciation for such intelligence: "But you are very good, and I feel more and more good about you..."

"Can you not..." The feeling that can be said but cannot be said is really gone. This guy is so powerful. Xining said with a heart: "I love him, yes, I love him! Are you satisfied?"

"

He looked like he was forced to tell the truth. In more than half a year, even a stone can be warmed up. It is normal to fall in love with a man who takes care of himself.

Davis' smile grew wider: "When he gives up on you, will you still love him?"

If it were someone else, you could say yes. But if someone has been cheated on by her husband once and still says yes, that means either her brain has been kicked by a donkey, or she is telling lies with her eyes wide open.

Xining really covered her forehead with her hands this time, because Mao was so powerful that she was so swollen that she couldn't take the attack.

Mo Ming: "Humph, it's not like I'm inexperienced. Now when it comes to fighting and killing, I can still fool around; when it comes to emotional problems, I'm blind."

So what can we do to increase experience?

As soon as the thought came out, I knew something was wrong.

Sure enough, Mo Ming threw the words over: "You'll know if you sleep two more times."

...Roll, roll, roll!

The way he closed his eyes and covered his forehead amused Davis. He finally laughed, held her in his arms, and comforted her softly: "I didn't do anything. There is nothing I can't let go of. Even if there is something, I don't care."

The past is past, the future is more important."

What you say is so good, so good at coaxing people. Even if this country is very tolerant of things in this regard, people are still human beings. How many men and women can really be tolerant? They are just willing to be tolerant.

Another point is that people are sure that she has nothing to do with Jack.

His hand was pulled down, his face was held up, and he had to face it again... Davis's voice became a little darker and sexier: "I have never seen him kiss you. Is it because you don't want to, or this guy has?"

What's wrong with you? You are so beautiful..."

After speaking, he lowered his head and slowly pressed his lips together.

Xining trembled unconsciously and took a step back. Although his mouth was temporarily safe and out of the opponent's palm, he suddenly felt bad and the alarm bell rang in his heart. It was over, it was really over!

As expected, the subtle strangeness was noticed by the keen Davis at once.

There was an incredible expression on his face: "Your ex-husband won't touch you..."

Of course, otherwise how could the child come out? But she couldn't say this, and it was powerless to say it. It had no convincing effect. Her reaction just now betrayed everything and made people eager to try.

"Pfft~" Mo Ming laughed and gloated: "After all, he is just a chick, and his secret has been exposed."

She turned around and ran away. The city was about to be lost. She had to escape first. She would find an excuse later, saying that she had psychological shadow after betrayal or something. Anyway, she had to escape first, otherwise she would be eaten up and wiped clean.

She moved quickly, and Davis moved even faster. As soon as she ran to the door, her hand touched the handle, and a strong arm blocked the door, making it impossible for her to open the door even if she turned the lock.

.

He was hugged and pulled over his body... His whole body was shaking uncontrollably. His secret was really exposed. This would be a bad thing.

Davis became more and more confused. There was something wrong with this reaction. Why did he feel like he was bullying a little girl?

Take a deep breath and hold on!

Isn't it just being slept on? The body is not one's own anyway, so what are you afraid of? There are still many fragments of this in the body owner's memory. I don't know what it feels like.

Yes, she is a married woman with children, not a virgin girl.

"Do you know why now?" He pretended to be extremely post-traumatic neurosis: "I was pushed down from the upstairs and watched him take the woman and son with him and let the woman pretend to be me and replace me... so much before.

The love I felt was all fake. No matter how hard I fell, I was hurt. No matter which man showed his kindness, I remembered the scene of him being pushed down the stairs..."

Davis looked at her deeply and listened quietly.

Taking a deep breath again, holding back the tears that were looming in his eyes, his voice was trembling, but his gaze was firm and straight, using false strength to cover up his inner fragility: "There is no psychiatrist, only time to heal, only him
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