Chapter 727: Chapter 729. This is all thanks to you

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Why did you do this?Finally, Catherine asked with extreme doubt.

Christine looked proud. She was waiting for her to say that she liked it. She didnt expect that she would say such a sentence!

If he didnt misread it, it was still a question, right?

s.h.i.+.t!

Did she not know what he was doing?

!!

Was he out of his mind or was he kicked by a donkey? How could she not know what he was doing?

You dont know what Im doing?Kristen approached her with a cold face. Her strong body pressed against her and grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at herself.

Her deep eyes were like two bottomless pits that could not be seen.

His approach, his breath, and his body temperature were transmitted to her skin through her clothes. Her heart was beating uncontrollably, as if she was dancing an intense samba. It was wild and pa.s.sionate!

I dont know.His fingertips suddenly tightened, pinching her until she was in pain. She frowned, she said word by word, I dont know. After I was captured by the United States and vaccinated until I was cured, your contrasting att.i.tude during this period of time made me feel uneasy. Christine, I dont want your sympathy, and I dont want your pity! You dont have to feel guilty about me at all, because I dont need it!

Pity? Pity?Christine had never felt that these two words were so ironic. It was ironic that everything he had done was like a purposeful joke.

He couldnt help but nod. His eyes were burning with anger. He took off his suit jacket and quickly unb.u.t.toned his s.h.i.+rt.

Because he was in a hurry, he couldnt Unb.u.t.ton his s.h.i.+rt several times. He cursed in a low voice and tore it open with both hands, causing the b.u.t.tons to fall to the ground.

Catherine saw that he was losing control and took a step back, the next second, she grabbed him back. I pity you? I f.u.c.king pity you? Catherine, open your eyes and look at the wounds on it. Theyre all caused by you, thanks to you! Now, you pity me, sympathize with me, and treat me like I f.u.c.king treat you. Do you dare? !

Catherines eyes widened as she looked at the fingernail-sized scar on his lean and muscular lower abdomen. She looked up and saw the few deep scratches on his shoulders, it made his white skin look so dazzling and terrifying.

How much strength did he use to make such deep wounds?

Her eyes were filled with too many emotions. After the shock, she felt an unspeakable heartache.

Kristen pointed at the scar on his lower abdomen, she said coldly, Do you see it? This is all thanks to you! If it wasnt to save you, would I have been shot? Look at the scratches! Why would I use my body to hurt you if I wasnt trying to protect you? Speaking of pity, Im the one who should be pitied and pitied, right? And even if you were captured by the Americans and turned into a monster, why would I feel sorry for you when I feel so f.u.c.king guilty? Catherine, tell me, why would I have to do that?

Perhaps it was because he was shouting too hysterically, or perhaps his words were too shocking for her. Catherines eyes were wide and fixed on him, unable to say a word.

Yes, he was absolutely right.