Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire
Chapter 385

Chapter 385

"I followed the rules of the game, but the player that was invited to the game was not me from the beginning to the end," Harold said, "Now, it's time to give her back to me."

The little bear was silent for a moment, and then took off the other bear's hood, revealing Crystal's face full of tears. She was still a little stunned. When she saw Harold, she sniffed, and tears welled up in her eyes again.

The little bear made a gentleman's salute to Crystal, looking a little funny. "Isn't today's performance interesting?"

Crystal, "..."

Crystal cried and took two steps back, "... pervert."

Such a cute little bear actually held her hand and made her witness the whole process of an explosion of a living person!

She even had an illusion that blood was dripping on her face!

The bear laughed and said, "I'm leaving."

"If I don't leave now..." It looked at Harold and said. "The man who has endured me for the whole afternoon won't have the patience to endure any longer."

Crystal said, "Sob sob... Then hurry up and leave. I don't want to see you anymore."

With a "bang", fireworks were everywhere. The fireworks disappeared like stars falling from the sky. The surrounding lights went out in an instant. Crystal only felt that someone in the darkness held her in his arms. She smelled the faint smell of tobacco-this person had secretly smoked.

But cigarettes could really make people calm down at certain times.

Crystal sniffed and hugged him back in the darkness. "...I'm scared to death."

Harold didn't say anything but hugged her even more tightly. It was as if he wanted to pull her into his body.

Crystal felt a little uncomfortable. She was about to speak when someone covered her mouth.

The kiss was sudden, impatient, irritable, and gentle.

Crystal blankly saw that not far away, a fox raised its hands above its head and made a heart gesture to her. Then her eyelashes trembled, and she heard Harold's low and hoarse voice beside her ear, "Crystal, I'm sorry."

"Why should you be sorry?" Crystal said, "I was careless."

In the darkness, Crystal couldn't see Harold's expression clearly, but she could hear his rapid heartbeat.

She had never felt Harold's heart beat so fast.

"I won't lose you anymore." Harold whispered in her ear, "Unless I die."

Crystal jumped in fright. "Don't say such things. God is listening in the sky. What if you jinx it?"

"Aren't you against superstition?"

Crystal, "... I'm sometimes a little superstitious. Anyway, don't say such things again.”

Harold wiped her tears, and Crystal whispered, "Can you take off this dress for me? It's not comfortable."

She was still wearing a doll costume, and she looked clumsy and fat. Harold took her hand and slowly walked to a place where there was light. He found the zipper and took her out of her costume. Crystal put an arm around his neck and said gloomily, "Hold me, okay?"

"Okay."

Crystal looked up. "Aren't you asking me why?"

She sighed. "My legs are weak... I can't walk anymore. Isn't it a shame?"

"You're already very brave," Harold said. "I know it's scary."

Crystal buried her head in his arms and cried, "It's really scary... He forced me to stand there and made me see the whole process of that person's explosion. I was scared to death. I felt that the flesh and blood would definitely fall on me..."

She shrank back and said with grievance, "He even said that this is a gift for me."