Upon hearing Lu Xian Yu's answer, Li Bingbing could feel a warm tingling sensation growing in her chest.
For some reason, Li Bingbing's eyes were brimming with tears. "Even if you will not allow me to help you, I'm still going to help you... You are not allowed to die, Xian Yu, I can't allow you to die."
He chuckled lightly when he saw her tearful gaze, "When did you become such a crybaby?"
He reached out and wiped the tears that formed at the side of her eyes with his thumbs.
She pursed her lips and looked away, "Fuck you."
He laughed lightly at her remarks. He pulled her in his arms before he asked, "Is that an insult or would you want to fuck me right now?"
Li Bingbing frowned as she turned her head back to him, although, despite the frown on her face, she could feel her heart pick up its pace.
