Brother Zhong also laughed proudly.

One minute, two minutes...ten minutes...

Sang Jiaojiao looked at Brother Zhong motionless with a pair of frog eyes, I stared, I stared again...

Nothing happened.

"Are you trying to compete with me in the staring game?" Sang Jiaojiao said regretfully, "It's okay that my eyes don't glow, you're so awesome."

Brother Zhong went from being full of confidence at the beginning to gradually becoming doubtful, and finally couldn't help but blink his sour eyes.

"You lost." Sang Jiao said delicately.

After using the power for a long time, thin red blood streaks have appeared on the whites of the eyes, and physiological tears cannot be suppressed from the eyes and slide down the cheeks.

Sang Jiaojiao: "No, no, you can't afford to lose...will you cry if you lose?"

"You are so naughty." Sang Jiaojiao seemed to have stepped on someone else's sore spot, and took the opportunity to... of course step on it a few more times.

Brother Zhong, who was already doubting himself, was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and his whole brain was automatically broadcasting in a loop: No, no, no, no, no.

"You're not a banana..." The most vile, vulgar and obscene words came out of Brother Zhong's mouth.

Even Zhang Ruonan felt her ears were dirty when she heard it.

Sang Jiaojiao suddenly realized, "Is this the legendary anger after being told something?"

"It's really shameless for a grown man to cry when he loses."

Brother Zhong was so angry that he lost all reason. For a moment, he forgot that in addition to having special powers, he was also pretty good at it.

When she was taken to the ditch, she was like a village woman scolding someone in the street, with the intention of attacking others with her words.

"Who are you saying doesn't have the guts? Who doesn't have the guts..." He frantically pulled off his pants, half-exposing his buttocks and shaking them.

Sang Jiaojiao turned away immediately, shocked.

Too old, her eyes are dirty, dirty...

Zhang Ruonan also opened his mouth wide, looking at the magical scene in front of him in disbelief.

Brother Zhong:….

As soon as he started, Brother Zhong regretted it and recovered from his mad state.

He pulled up his pants in a panic and slapped Zhang Ruonan on the face in shame, "Why didn't you remind me just now?"

Zhang Ruonan was about to cry but had no tears, so she stammered in explanation: "I, I also... didn't..."

Brother Zhong’s hand was smooth when he took the photo, and the palm of his hand was covered with makeup.

He wiped Zhang Ruonan's body again and again in disgust, then used his other hand and slapped him hard again on the cheek that was missing the foundation.

In an instant, Zhang Ruonan's left cheek was swollen like a steamed bun.

Spreading the palms of his hands and looking at the clean palms, Brother Zhong felt satisfied and comfortable.

Zhang Ruonan was hurt several times in a row, and the pain was so painful that she burst into tears, but she didn't dare to whimper. She panicked and quickly wiped away the tears that could not be wiped away with her sleeves.

Zhang Ruonan: Why, why is it me again? I clearly promised to torture others.

"Tsk, tsk." Sang Jiaojiao began to pity Zhang Ruonan.

"Tell me, do you have psychic powers? You must have controlled me just now." Brother Zhong vowed, as if this could explain the strange behavior he had just done.

He is not a pervert.

As he spoke, Brother Zhong's tone gradually became softer, and finally he weakly emphasized, "It must be you."

Sang Jiaojiao: "No, you misunderstood."

She couldn't bear to see others slandering her, so she didn't pay attention to a small step forward.

Brother Zhong acted as if he had been greatly hurt. He backed away in fear, as if he saw a monster, "Don't come over here."

It must be, I must have made a mistake.

maybe…..

All kinds of horrifying scenes flashed through my mind, and the more I thought about it, the more frightened I became.

He is a very timid person, and it is precisely because of his timidity that he only dares to show off his power and vent his anger on people who are weaker than him. So much so that even after he finished showing off his power, he has not yet turned over.

Watching the dishes come out, he practiced very well, but today he fell into a trap.

"I'm sorry, I'm blind..." Brother Zhong clicked twice, opened his bow left and right, and hit himself twice.

Just, it’s so baffling.

Sang Jiaojiao really began to wonder, could it be that she really had the ability to control people with her thoughts without knowing it?

This man is crazy, either beating his companions or slapping himself...

Taking advantage of the moment when Sang Jiaojiao was thinking, Brother Zhong used his best speed in his life, swinging his legs that were not strong enough to feel like hot wheels, turned around, and disappeared into Sang Jiaojiao in a few breaths.

Jiao and Zhang Ruonan were in sight.

Zhang Ruonan still kept her hand stretched out, and the two of them were so close that they didn't even grab a single hair of Brother Zhong's hair.

What evil had she committed? She thought she was dating a big brother, but she turned out to be a coward.

It was useless to receive so many beatings.

Zhang Ruonan's face changed color like a hazy sky. She was shocked, angry, and helpless.

Therefore, girls must broaden their horizons, otherwise they will be deceived by the little skills of bad men.

Sang Jiaojiao brushed aside the irritation she had with Zhang Ruonan, patted his shoulder with pity, and was about to open her mouth to comfort him.

But Zhang Ruonan smiled charmingly at Sang Jiaojiao with her swollen face, "Brother, look at me..."

Sang Jiaojiao was so horrified that her hair exploded and goosebumps appeared on her arms.

She couldn't help it, so she pulled down her cloak and mask. She was like a bright pearl, and her face was like a peach and plum blossom in Zhang Ruonan's eyes.

"Ruonan, it's me."

I was afraid that Zhang Ruonan would stare and make loud noises in his throat, but he couldn't speak in a coherent tone.

Sang Jiaojiao thought the other party was too embarrassed, so she nodded considerately and decided to forget everything she had just seen.

Afraid that the other party would not believe it, he emphasized as if he was very smart: "Don't worry, I didn't see anything just now, and you will never make irresponsible remarks to me... The woman just now is definitely not you..."

"Ahhhhh..." The blocked throat finally let out a loud cry, "Sang, Jiao, Jiao."

Word after word seemed to be chewing the other person's flesh and blood, "You are fine..."

Sang Jiaojiao was very happy, "Yes, yes, I'm fine."

Silkworm Baby also stood up half-body, twisting on Sang Jiaojiao's shoulders, Douzi's eyes exuded an evil and greedy light.

Sang Jiaojiao glanced at the little thing on her shoulder in confusion, then at Zhang Ruonan, and then she realized, "Are you angry?"

The strong negative emotions made Sang Jiaojiao frown.

She didn't understand, but was shocked.

Even though there has always been a bad relationship between the two of them, shouldn't they have the surprise of meeting an old friend in a foreign land right here and now?

"How come you're not dead yet?" Zhang Ruonan swept away his submissive attitude, straightened his back, and his eyes were filled with poison.

Sang Jiaojiao's face turned cold and she said displeasedly: "You're not dead yet, how could I die?"

"It has been a scourge for thousands of years. If it weren't for you, would I be like this?" Zhang Ruonan's resentment went deep into her bones. She had imagined countless times how great it would be if the person who was arrested was not herself, but Sang Jiaojiao.

.”

Then she would not put her brother in a dilemma, nor would she... In short, all this was Sang Jiaojiao's fault.

She is really getting worse and worse. Sang Jiaojiao thought, and she took back her sympathy for her just now.

"snort."
Chapter completed!