Chapter 50: ...You don't really want people to spit it out, do you?
I immediately squatted down and hid under the window. It seemed that I had a premonition that I would be more unlucky than the man I spit out the candied core.
Sure enough, the door was knocked open with a bang, and the handsome man just now stood angrily in front of me. My trembling calves trembled as I stood up.
Looking at him at such a close distance, I realized that the man in front of me had red lips, white teeth, black eyebrows and slender eyebrows, and eyes as bright as stars. If he were put on a set of women's clothes, he would not be inferior to Pan Ai.
How tempting it is to think of having your sleeves cut off, this is such a beautiful little experience.
"Look, look, what are you looking at? You're stupid. If you don't speak clearly today, I will cut out your tongue."
I lowered my head, twisted my skirt with my hands, and quietly took a step back, but behind me was the window, and I couldn't even find a way out, unless I jumped from the window.
But the murder case of jumping off a building for a candied fruit core, not to mention the ancient times when birds have nothing to do, even in the prosperous city of the 21st century where all kinds of strange things happen, the cause of my death is probably very common.
It’s so embarrassing that it’s become everyone’s laughing point after dinner?
"How about I make you vomit it back?"
I angrily spread the remaining candied fruits in my hands and looked at him sincerely.
After hearing what I said, he was so angry that his already big eyes were as wide as bull's eyes, and they were even rounder than Zhao Wei.
The folding fan in his hand opened with a snap. No, this sissy doesn't act like a pure man, but she actually wants to hit a woman?
Damn, you are simply a scum. If I had spiritual power in my body right now, I would beat you to pieces right away.
Of course, these words are just what I said verbally. Ever since I was kidnapped, I have not dared to hope that my spiritual power can be reactivated in this unknown time and space.
I could only silently say in my heart that after I was beaten, Yelu Zihan felt the pain and came back to save me as soon as possible, otherwise it would be too unfair to lose two lives just for a candied core.
But I waited and waited, and hoped and hoped, but I didn't feel the pain of being slapped down by the fan. Instead, my hands moved slightly, and my eyelashes trembled as I slowly opened a gap in my left eye.
I saw that the boy's folding fan had been put away at some point. After hesitating for a long time, his slender fingers picked up the candied fruit from my hand and slowly put it into his mouth.
Not to mention, he is pretty and delicate when he eats. Compared with Yelu Zihan's heroic attitude of eating meat and drinking wine, he has a different kind of beauty.
etc……
If he ate the candied fruit, wouldn't he be really ungrateful and want to vomit me back?
Brother...I'm just talking, don't take it so seriously!
"This smell is so familiar. Where did you come from?"
I looked at the candied fruit in my hand in confusion.
"I bought it at the market in my country. Every country has it."
After saying that, I added: "But it's hard to say about Luo Naguo."
"This smell seems familiar."
The young man fell into his own thoughts.
I stood aside and didn't dare to take a breath, I just hoped that he would eat it with such a "familiar" feeling. If it was delayed until Yelu Zihan came back, I would be out of breath, and then who would cut off whose tongue - hehe, that's not necessarily the case.
Woolen cloth.
Facts have proved that my wishful thinking was wrong again. After a moment of being lost in thought, the pretty boy grabbed my hand with bright eyes and said excitedly.