C407 Armageddon 29

The beautiful and clean looking young man looked at the cold handgun in his hand, his eyes filled with helplessness.

Ann Zhiyi looked at Jing Sheng slowly, his lips quivering, "Must we do this?"

Jing Sheng blinked, raised his hand to touch Ann Zhiyi's face, he was unbelievably gentle, "Trust me, it's okay, I won't hurt." Perhaps he had all the memories they were together, so he wasn't afraid