Chapter 136: Playing Hooligans
Han Youran's hand holding the chopsticks tightened, and her eyes fell into the dark pool, where her face was red from anger and shyness, and her long eyelashes trembled with her trembling eyelids. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Without warning, an evil wind blew at Anya, blowing the remaining piece of beef off her plate, almost falling off the plate.
Anya's knife fell short, and when she looked up, she saw that Han Youran's fist holding chopsticks had already greeted Gu Cheng.
The power of this punch should not be underestimated, and it was sudden.
But Gu Cheng was grinning, as expected, he raised his hand to block the chopsticks.
It was originally something to eat, but with Han Youran's strength, it became a deadly weapon, Gu Chenggang raised his hand, and the chopsticks slammed up, and then with a creak, the chopsticks broke and shot out according to Anya.
Anya looked at the chopsticks that were shooting straight at her, but she couldn't dodge them, she didn't have any ability.
Seeing that the chopsticks were about to shoot in Anya's face, a wall of water suddenly appeared, and even swayed ripples, and at first glance, it was too anxious to form and had not stabilized.
After the chopsticks collided with the water wall, the water wall shook violently again, but the chopsticks were already frozen and crumbled into slag and fell.
"Whew~" Sophie let go of her heart and gasped.
Anya blinked her eyes twice as she froze and the wall of water in front of her disappeared, and Anya said with some difficulty, "Thank you." ā
"It's fine. After Sophie spoke, another wall of water appeared in front of Anya, but this time it was very stable, and Sophie explained, "It's better to be careful, save accidental injury." ā
Anya didn't refuse, and Yansui, who was sitting across from Sophie, looked at Anya with some confusion.
"You're still so neat. Gu Cheng said with great appreciation, after the chopsticks broke, Han Youran's fist fell on his palm, but Han Youran's punch didn't hurt him at all.
Han Youran didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth provoked a smile that was in his hands.
Gu Cheng's eyes deepened, and he suddenly let go of Han Youran's hand, and at the same time raised his leg and stepped back.
Han Youran loosened his fist, stretched his fingertips forward, and grabbed Gu Cheng's backward hand again.
Five white fingers were inserted into the gaps between the five bony fingers, and the beautiful fingertips bent downward, holding the other hand to death.
Gu Cheng's raised foot fell, and he looked at the hand that was clenched with his ten fingers, and was stunned for a moment.
But before he could think a little more, he only felt a heat all over his body, a spicy smell that rushed to his nose, and choked him twice.
"!" looked at the lively Sophie, and couldn't help but exclaim.
Gu Cheng looked down at the spicy tang that he had been splashed all over, and now there were still a few vegetable leaves stuck to his clothes and did not fall, and his face was very gloomy.
Han Youran raised his eyebrows proudly, and put the empty bowl in his hand back on the table, "You have to have that ability to play a hooligan." ā
As he spoke, Han Youran let go of the hand holding Gu Cheng in disgust, and was about to withdraw.
Gu Cheng's eyes flashed, but the fingers that he didn't hold just now were squeezed down hard, and several pits appeared on the back of Han Youran's hand.
Han Youran didn't want Gu Cheng to take advantage of this, so he increased his strength and pulled his hands back desperately.