C20 A Test of Being Bullied by Someone

You are the one with the bone! How dare you, you stinking toad! She tightened her grip on the hairpin … He suddenly frowned. Where was the hairpin?

"You still want to play assassination!?" Do you know how to kill people? Should I teach you? "

It was the silver hairpin that she had taken from her head after she had entered the room. At this moment, its ice-cold luster was reflected in everyone's eyes, making them very angry!

If you want to die, then die together! Her legs were numb from sitting on the chair.

He did not expect that she would want to take back the hairpin in such a hurry. However, she was too noisy, and he still had a fan in one hand to cover his face. One of his arms was ripped off by her, and he could not control his strength as he threw himself at her.

A pain in the neck.

His chest hurt.

A pain in the forehead.

That person was obviously stunned for a moment before suddenly straightening his body. Shui Ling caressed her head and looked over fiercely. Her eyes focused as she raised her hand to cover her chest. "Where are you looking?"

Perhaps it was due to the intense struggle just now, but the already translucent thin clothes on her body were unable to be pulled. When she looked at, her eyes were as white as paper … Wait!

"Why is it you?"

The man was stunned again and hurriedly took away the folding fan on her shoulder. She reacted quickly and used all her strength to press down, connecting with his large palm. She raised her hand and smashed it onto the pole of his arm, holding back the rage that was rising in her chest.

"You're pinching your throat to make fun of me! I told you to mess with me, I told you to scare me! "

Tang Zheng slightly shook his head, seeing how angry she was, he could only rely on her to beat her up. Who knew that the more she fought, the more fervent she got. Was her hand painful? His right hand hooked the back of her head, and they rolled over on the bed, her whole body on top of his, her hands clamped down by him in an instant.

"Woman, do you think this lord's arm is made of iron and won't hurt?"

His eyes turned watery as he caressed her soft palms. Her sweat was slightly dripping on her temples. With a trace of disgust, she tried to pull her hand away. "Stop teasing me!"

A ray of light suddenly surged out of Tang Yin's blurry pupils. He could clearly see that her willow-shaped eyebrows were tightly clenched in anger, and there was resentment in her anger. He pursed his lips and said with a light wound, "Who dares to tease you? You really are asking for trouble."

The few words that entered her ears were all taunting and taunting. She retorted, "Then why are you still embracing me? Are you trying to keep me warm in the middle of a summer?"

His hands abruptly loosened, as a layer of anger accumulated in his palms. Tang Zheng lifted his clothes and sat up straight, his legs bent at the elbow as he lightly snorted and closed his mouth without saying anything.

The water spirit quickly lifted her clothes over her shoulder and moved them to the side with the tip of her foot. She glared at him and gave a cold snort. After tangling up to this point, he felt his entire body was drenched in sweat. He casually picked up the folding fan and fanned it with all his might. For a moment, he could only hear the sound of the paper fan flapping as it washed up.

"It's getting cold? "Give it back to me. I will also heat it up." She could not speak, but he could not hold it in.

The water spirit was casually thrown aside. He caught it slanted to the side and smiled at her. "Is your anger still that great? If it wasn't for me, you would have long ago fallen into the hands of some rough guy. "

In truth, she understood it as well.

He was dressed in a fresh sky-blue robe with a jade pendant tied around his waist. He had a lazy and undisciplined look on his face. Although his words didn't always make people happy, it still made sense.

"Thank you, thank you for not changing your lecherous nature and wandering around in the flowers, conveniently giving me the favor of regeneration."

With three tsk-tsk sounds, he retracted his folding fan and knocked on her head, "This is not good. It's all sarcasm. Can you not be like a little hedgehog, does it not feel comfortable not stabbing people all day long?"

"Then why are you here?" She curled her lips.

As soon as she softened, he started to laugh. He approached her and said, "I was just looking at this crowd, and I just randomly came over to take a look, but I didn't know that —" She narrowed her eyes in warning. He stopped and continued, "I didn't know that you were on stage! "Hey, so you can dance and even dance so well!"

The following words were purely to coax her, how could he seriously watch the dance? I was tired of watching the banquet since I was a child, so I wasn't too engrossed in singing and dancing.

"Shocking, right? I know a lot! " She said in a disdainful manner.

"Go up to the tree and pick the peach. You even go fishing in the sea? " He nodded slowly, as if understanding. "Sooner or later, it will be an eye-opener."

She was annoyed. "Are you not going to leave?"

He stretched out his arms and lay back.

Shui Ling glared at him. Originally a lotus leaf shape, the goose yellow water sleeve softly covered the back of her hand. She impatiently pushed it a few times, then used her hand to tear it apart.

"Then beg me." His youngest daughter Gu Zi's sulking appearance was very adorable. He suddenly wanted to challenge her bottom line.

She turned her face away from his teasing.

"Or your grandpa." He took a step back and raised his head to see her expression. She turned her head abruptly, and he laid back down without batting an eyelid. "How about it?"

"Can I give you a bite?" She gritted her teeth. He wanted to see if she had the ability to escape and take the opportunity to bully her!

He thought for a moment, then nodded his head helplessly. "Do you want a chest, an arm, or something else?"

Shui Ling wrapped her arms around his legs and he exclaimed, "Ah! You're really different!"

With a trace of malice in her eyes, she shook his hand into a fist and rubbed it hard against the bottom of his foot.

"Ah, what are you doing!"

When she saw him grimace, she snorted and said, "This is going to be too good!"

The water spirit suddenly had an idea. It jumped up and ran to the window, waited a moment, then gritted its teeth and leapt into the air.

It was not that he wasn't afraid, but his chest felt like it was being struck by a thunderbolt, and cold sweat was rolling down his forehead. It was as if he was in a dream! As his body was falling, he suddenly felt an incomparable amount of hatred for himself.

Why did he gamble, why did he gamble with his life! What was he betting on?

The sky spun and a voice as cold as a glacier sounded out behind him, "Are you scared? Aren't you very brave? Threatening me with my life? "

She slightly opened her eyes. Her waterfall of black hair was messy in the wind, and the darkness below was boundless like hell. She hung upside down in the air, like a ghost or ghost. They were on the third floor. If they fell, they would probably be smashed into meat paste! Shifting his eyes with difficulty, he half leaned out the window, one hand on the windowsill, the other on her foot. Veins bulged on his forehead, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, filled with a monstrous rage.

"Quick, drag me in. If I fall in, I'll lose my life!"

"I will die with you! "How about it?"

"You're crazy!" she shouted without thinking.

He had gone mad. He watched as she slipped away from him and jumped out of the window. His heart surged with boundless fear. He was afraid that if he was too late, she would really fall to the ground and break her bones! Fortunately, with a leap, he grabbed onto one of her legs. Due to her rapid descent, with this one strike, his entire body crashed into the wall, and his waist was almost broken. Grab the window frame of the big hand, the strength is almost exhausted.

Gritting her teeth angrily, she extended her feet to the wall and pulled her up a little bit with her hands. She then reached out to hug her waist and turned her body in the other direction. As she did so, her face turned pale.

"Oh …"

This was never the way it was played in TV dramas! Even if they were to jump down from the skyscraper, the male lord would appear out of thin air like an immortal. He would leap higher and higher into the air, as if he was riding on clouds and mist, and ascend the mountain. At that time, he would play slowly, and the image would be fixed on the girl's incredulous but incomparably moved eyes, on the man's heart palpitating, or on his unperturbed expression …

Why did both of them land on the ground and blossom behind their backs? Fairy tales are all lies.

"You're not the male lead, and I'm not the female lead!" She smacked the ground in anger, and her hand hurt. Water Spirit hated his saliva, so she reached out to push him away. However, he tightened his grip on her waist, his long nails almost digging into her flesh. Seeing that his aura was gradually becoming heavier, as if he had been possessed by a demon, Shui Ling felt a burst of panic in her heart.

Her lips ached from his sucking. His eyes were red, and his expression was terrible. His legs were pressed against her legs, and the force was so strong that she was afraid he would do something.

"..." He felt extremely stifled.

Her eyes reddened, and tears rolled down her cheeks without warning. "You bastard!" She gasped for breath as she kept wiping her lips with the back of her hand, as if she was trying to wipe away all the breath that belonged to him.

"Stop crying!"

She stopped crying and looked at him with her two big eyes. Her eyelashes were trembling with a layer of moisture. It was indescribable how I felt when I saw her.

Tang Zheng felt extremely vexed, as he used his hands to prop himself up from the ground. After taking two steps, he bent over and pulled her up from the ground. He then placed her on a chair and went to the bed.

Her heartbeat slowly returned to its regular rhythm as she lightly wiped away the tears on her face. As expected, his moves were effective!

"You have such a strong temper, sooner or later you'll have to suffer!" He didn't miss the fleeting cunning in her eyes, he said coldly.

She shrugged her shoulders without meaning to, glancing at the warm green light, and crouched down to pick it up. She suddenly remembered that when she was a child, it seemed like she was still in the first grade of primary school, and several girls loved to study the jade pendant hanging around her neck in the dark. The bright green light of it shone, and her innocent eyes were filled with amazement.

"So mystical, what's the principle behind this?"

Everyone started talking at once, their words becoming more and more mysterious.

He couldn't help but sneer.

"I didn't expect someone of your status to wear such a fake."

"How dare you!" A cold voice entered his ears along with the wind. It was as cold as snow that fell from the sky, chilling to the heart. She was only joking with him to ease the depressing atmosphere. No matter what, it was all because of him tonight that she didn't fall into the palm of the tiger … His cold eyes froze her in front of the bed.

Such a heartless and ruthless gaze was directed at her.