asps, her forehead beaded with sweat, and her long-restrained tears silently fell.
罗肖突然停下了疯狂的动作，突然他浑身的力量好像被抽干了一样倒在沙发的另一边。
白灵看着终于清醒的罗肖，深吸了一口气，平复着身体剧烈的颤抖，她呼吸急促，额头上早已经布满汗珠，此时眼中克制已久的泪水无声地滑落。
Had she really made a mistake coming here today? She should never have come.
她今天真的来错了吗？她就不该来这的。
Luo Xiao was no longer the man she remembered. This version of him was a stranger, someone she feared and dreaded.
罗肖早已不是她记忆中的罗肖，现在这个罗肖让她陌生，让她害怕，让她恐惧。