Milan, why did you have to make everything so messy? Curse me, beat me, despise me, laugh at me. But don't barge into my life for no reason anymore... I beg you.

I just beg you, don't torture me anymore... Enough.


She lowered her head, her voice is hoarse and suppressed, suddenly laughter came from her chest: "Mr. Milan, I've thought about it over and over, all I have left is this rotten corpse. I beg you not to torture me anymore... If you don't mind, then take it away."

Anyway, her soul was already dead, what's the point of leaving this rotten corpse?

Slowly raised her head, looked to the other side, and slowly raised her hand, everything seemed to be in slow motion, the sound of torn cloth "scratching" rang out, and she stood in front of Milan, taking off her shirt.


Milan's heart suddenly ached, he wanted to step forward to stop her, but the moment his eyes met hers, it was as if there were nails hammered under his feet, he couldn't lift his feet to walk.

Layer by layer, she was in front of him, gradually no longer having any clothes covering her body, revealing her thin body, she did not cry, not even a single tear in her eyes, but no appearance should not be present in a person of this age, 'Milan, look carefully, on my body, is there anything else that interests you? Just take it all. But I am truly sorry, this rotten corpse of mine is incomplete because it is missing a kidney."


Milan's eyes were still staring at Ashley's eyes, not only could he not lift his feet, but he could not move his eyes either. Until she said 'Missing a kidney", his eyes immediately moved down bit by bit, landing on Ashley's left waist.

'Stop joking, if you want something, just take it, after you take it, don't bother me anymore." She closed her eyes in a daze, looking as if she was letting someone pick it up… She told herself: Forget it.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the other person was standing in front of her, even with her eyes closed, Ashley could still feel it clearly, she lowered her head, and gritted her teeth.

Something was covering her body, she trembled, opened her eyes, and quietly glanced at the vest on her body.

She raised her head again and looked at him, her eyes were not filled with emotions, but on the contrary, more desperate… With her understanding of this person, why would he beat around the bush, and then play such a game with her?

Slowly raised her head, then quietly lowered it, then raised it again, repeated three times, finally, her heart suddenly became fierce, gritted her teeth, reached out, without blinking, and tightly gripped the neck of the man in front of her, at this moment, she was trembling.

'Mr. Milan, don't you need me?" After speaking, her neck suddenly turned red, there was no way to describe the feeling of humiliation that enveloped her heart. In this sentence, she had once entered a customer's private room and saw another woman say it to a middle-aged man.

It was just that she, no matter how hard she tried, could not imitate the graceful appearance of that woman at that time... But for her, it was even more uncomfortable than kneeling on the ground.

Milan's eyes narrowed, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he could feel the sudden heat rushing to his lower abdomen, he secretly said "Damn", but he still quietly pulled Ashley away, stretched out his slender hand, buttoned his shirt one by one, then indifferently said: "Five minutes have passed, you only have 10 minutes left, pack your things."

Ashley was stunned, her expression was lifeless: "Why... all I have left is just this body, but why?" Why was she so proactive, but he pushed her away?

She really couldn't think of anything else she could give him. What did he need, if not this body, then in the end... what?

She just stood there stiffly, lifelessly letting 10 minutes pass.

The man standing beside her didn't urge her at all.

When the time was up, Milan reached out to pull Ashley into his arms, immediately, his arm moved down, hugged her waist tightly, and forcefully pulled her out the door.

Unexpectedly, Ashley regained her composure, her face pale, struggling violently: "I won't go, Mr. Milan, I won't go, okay, I'm alone, it's also very good. Please, I don't want to move."

She didn't want to move, but with her small strength, how could she compete with a man?

Her plea failed, she angrily scolded: "Milan. You are abusing your power to force others to die. You are breaking into my house. You are breaking into my house to kidnap me. You will be punished…"

Before she could finish her sentence, a phone was brought in front of her: 'Take it, call the police immediately."

No tricks can be used, even begging, or cowardice, even shouting at him, but he is not angry… This person, his reason is really scary.

'What do you want to do in the end?" No tricks can be used, no tricks work, Ashley at this moment only feels helpless, finally lowering her head in frustration, extremely depressed and asking, her voice hoarse, how many times has she begged indifferently, how many times has she been angry while shouting at him, but in the end there is only endless despair. 'Milan… I am so tired. I beg you.

Please forgive me."

She was extremely tired, extremely desperate, as if she was locked in a dark room, surrounded by a pitch-black curtain that could not see the light, at first she did not know what was in this room, what was in her body.

Milan at this moment, made her have such fear.

The arm that was tightly hugging her waist suddenly trembled slightly… because of her words 'I'm tired, I beg you…".

She did not say what she was begging him for, but he knew clearly, what she was begging him for.

He shook his head: 'No." At this moment, he felt that he had fallen in love with her, there was no way to let go, to let her leave.