8. Chapter 8: Behind the scene
But in her opinion, there was only a small gap between herself and the champion. How could she let this man get close to her now? And he still held her wrist tightly?
His eyes narrowed and he made a fist with one hand, trying to draw back the breath in his body to withdraw his hand, but found that he was still unable to do so. How could this happen?
In front of her, the man felt the somewhat powerful movement on his hand, and couldn't help but stop. His deep eyes stared at her as if filled with a kind of magic power.
"You don't want to go? Or don't you dare to go?"
Hearing this, Shuangyueye met his gaze suddenly, and suddenly raised her lips with a cold smile: "Why don't you dare? And why don't you want to? Are you saying that I don't dare to see your prince, or do you mean that I don't want to be held by you?
?" Lowering her head, looking at the big hand that seemed to imprison her own hand, the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more arrogant!
"You------are not afraid, but looking down on me?" The man raised his eyebrows, as if he had never encountered such a black girl before him.
"Don't dare, you are the prince!" She frowned slightly, clearly hearing that this man claimed to be a prince, he must have an unusual status. She didn't want to be slaughtered when she first arrived!
"Since you don't look down on me, or you don't dare to go, are you willing to be bullied? Or do you still not believe that I can help you? In your heart, the eldest brother, that is, the future husband and prince in your heart is you.
All beliefs?" The man continued to raise his eyebrows.
Your Majesty the Crown Prince! Your Majesty the Crown Prince again!
Shuangyue Ye's heart was full of anger and irritability!
"In this case, I will prove it to you and show you that the Crown Prince can sometimes fail!" The man held her hand and pulled her slightly, and she staggered a few steps and came to his side.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, who is that boy? Can you stop talking about him all the time? You are so annoying!" Shuangyue Ye said impatiently, with fire in her eyes.
He waved his hand in an attempt to pull his hand back, but found that he still couldn't succeed.
So one man couldn't help it, and suddenly stretched out his other hand to chop off the arm of the man in front of him.
"What are you doing?" The folding fan in the man's hand quickly flashed out, and the hand that resisted hers was frowned. He had never seen a woman dare to hit him!
"I said I won't go, so I won't go. You don't need to know the reason why I won't go!" Suppressing the annoyance in her heart, she glared at the man, but suddenly she felt as if there was a stream of air passing through her body, and then from the top of her head.
Slowly dispersed! Suddenly his eyes widened and he was looking at a certain place in trance!
Is this some kind of powerful ancient martial arts? She has the foundation of this ancient martial arts in her body?
"You are really afraid of him, afraid of making a fool of yourself in front of him!" The man stopped smiling, and his eyes suddenly became extremely cold.
"Taking it to those weak willow-like women in the competition, it would have been as easy for you to crush them to death. All you had to do was show off a little bit of momentum, but you just tolerated it, and you always tolerated it. What on earth are you going to do?
How long can you bear it?" After saying that, he took her hand and dragged her straight to the corner of the corridor regardless of her struggle.
Chapter completed!