Chapter 939 I’ll Marry You (1)

Whenever she gets angry, she likes to grit her teeth, and when she gets shy, she blushes. And her eyes are a very light blue, very clear, like the sky after a summer storm...

"Beautiful," he said.

"Really?"

"Really."

Jessica cupped his face, her fingertips gently stroking his skin. His face was covered in dust and dirt, yet she didn't find it detestable.

"Will!" She leaned closer, gazing into his eyes that were about to close. "Hold on, don't sleep…"

"…"

"Did you hear me? Answer me."

"Mmm."

"If you live, I'll…" Jessica bit her lip, "I'll marry you."

The eyes of the man who was about to close them opened in surprise.

"R-Really?"

Seeing his reaction, Jessica felt a surge of joy.

From afar, the sound of a plane's engine approached, and Jessica turned her face in delight.

"It's coming, the helicopter's coming!"