Chapter 77: No one likes being strangled by the neck
As soon as she counted to three, the man fell down cooperatively. With a bang, he fell heavily on the hard ground, stirring up countless dust.
He glanced at the fallen man with sympathy, but his eyes were full of gloating smiles.
Hey, this time, the fall was strong enough!
If it had been her, his body would have been broken in half, but the guy didn't even say a word.
Doesn’t he feel pain????????
His doubtful eyes glanced back and forth on that gloomy face that was about to form ice. Suddenly he raised his eyes, and two destructive eyes shot straight at her, scaring her so much that she immediately retreated in panic.
step.
But then I thought something was wrong!
He has fallen down, why is she still afraid of him!
Just now, he relied on his physical strength and martial arts skills to bully her, a weak woman who had no strength to restrain a chicken. In the face of evil forces, she could only endure it, and she had to endure it when she couldn't bear it!
But now it's the other way around. As the saying goes, things turn around in ten years. No, he was drugged and his limbs were weak. It was her turn to bully him!
She can do whatever she likes, kill her if she wants, and chop her into pieces if she wants!
And shouldn't he beg her for mercy?
But look at his fierce expression, is there any hint of begging for mercy?
Humph, my aunt doesn’t believe it anymore. I can’t subdue you today.
Ignoring his cannibalistic gaze, she walked towards him with a smile, then knelt down under his gaze and gave him a sweet but innocent smile.
She patted his handsome face gently with her hand: "How is it? Does it hurt from the fall?" There was a hint of pride in his smile.
The guy didn't seem to expect that she would hit him. He was stunned for a moment, but what followed was overwhelming anger. Those bottomless eyes were like a thousand years of ice, blooming with rage and violence.
Angry, "You bitch, how dare you hit me?"
The cold tone was like a cold and sharp knife cutting her flesh, scaring her with goosebumps all over her body.
Duo Duo was angry because he dared to call her a cheap maid. She was so beautiful, elegant, decent and noble, so how could she look like a cheap maid? It seemed that at this time, he still didn't know how to repent.
Or rather, this man has a lot of backbone and is determined not to beg for mercy or grovel to his enemies.
Duoduo stared at the man lying on the cold ground, unable to move. The situation seemed a bit strange!
Damn it, didn't she just slap him twice on the face? Why did he look like he had been greatly humiliated?
He had pinched her neck just now, but she didn't react as strongly as he did.
Isn't this man too delicate?
No matter so much, let's talk about the bad breath just now. If she hadn't been quick to respond, if she hadn't brought the poison with her, she would have had tea with the Lord of Hell by now.
"Bang bang" she slapped him hard twice, and from the loud sound, you could tell how much force she used.
Ouch, her palms hurt so much!
Duoduo secretly reached behind her back and touched it gently with her other hand, but when she thought about those two slaps on the guy's face, it must have hurt him more than her, and she felt much better.
One of the guy's cheeks immediately turned red, and there were even fingerprints left on it.
She felt happy when she saw her fingerprints on the face that was handsome before but was still handsome now.