Redeem or abandon

The days passed day by day. Although Lauretta Bender didn't say it, they knew that one day the four of them would become opponents.

Emily also knew this, so she chose to stay away from Emma from the beginning, and tried to make Emma hate her, but unfortunately she failed, and fortunately, she failed.

But one day, she saw the mercenary Nebu went to participate in the game, but when he didn't come back, she knew that the game between them was not far away.

Sure enough, Lauretta Bender called the four of them to the lobby that night, and explained to them that the four of them needed to participate in tomorrow's game. After speaking, he left, but before leaving, he silently gave Emma a look.

Emma understood what he meant. In this game, she was the only one who could escape. The fate of the others could only be lost.

It doesn't matter to her that other people live or die, but...

Emma glanced at Emily, her heart was as cold as ice.

How could she do anything to her?

After returning, Emma unsurprisingly stayed in Emily's room again.

"Emma..." Emily looked at the lover in front of her and was silent for a while, then... she smiled, as if she understood something, "Emma, ​​the game starts tomorrow about you......"

Emma gently stroked her hair, her eyes were unprecedentedly gentle, "We will win, don't worry, my angel."

"I hope..." Emily looked at her, with a little sadness in her eyes.

Can we really get it right?

That night, Emma tossed Emily even harder than before, and ignored her begging for mercy, licking her body over and over again, demanding her over and over again......

Emily clung to Emma's back with her ten fingers, leaving red marks on her back, and stared blankly at Emma who kept doing mischief on her.

Maybe she also knows that maybe after tomorrow, she will never see her again.

They were clearly together just now, why did they separate again in the blink of an eye......

why?

Why?

After Emily fell asleep, Emma lay beside her and looked at her quietly, tracing her eyebrows and eyes with her fingers through the air. After a while, there was a slight knock on the door.

Emma paused, stood up quietly, and covered Emily's hickey-covered body with the quilt.He quietly put on his clothes and walked out.

Not far away, a burly figure was sitting at the dining table, and Emma walked over and sat down opposite him.

Leo looked at the red marks on Emma's neck and turned his head away uncomfortably. He said, "Emma, ​​I know you asked me to come out and want to say something to me, but I can't accept it."

Emma didn't care, she tugged at the collar casually, and looked at him quietly like this, "This is the only thing I want to ask you, I beg you." The voice was flat, as if she believed that he would Promise her normal.

Leo was annoyed by her attitude, he slapped the table and stood up, "Do you want me to watch you die? Impossible!"

"Father." Emma stood up and looked at him quietly, "If she dies, I won't live alone, you should think about it." She turned around and prepared to go back to Emily's room.

Leo looked at Emma's back silently, and suddenly said: "Are you really not concerned about your own life? You are really going to die."

"My life?" Emma chuckled, "I was already dead when you abandoned me, and now I am living for her, without her, I would not be here, I Her life is hers."

Leo sat down decadently, "I am your father..."

"If she disappears, you won't be anymore." She stood there quietly, her back looked very thin, as if she would be blown away as long as there was a gust of wind.

"I...I...I promise you." Leo supported his head, his brows and eyes were lowered, looking very vicissitudes, his face seemed to have aged ten years suddenly.

"Thank you...my dad..."