Chapter Ninety-Two: Expressionless Beauty
Li Haotian raised his eyebrows, deliberately stepped forward with his face, and spoke to her eye to eye: "You were born beautiful, but it's a pity that your 'expression' is not good." ”
He suddenly reached out and touched her cheek, Feng Yaxiang was startled, and instinctively stepped back to avoid his close touch, but instead his center of gravity was unstable and he almost fell out of the other side of the stone rock.
"I know you can't wait to repay me, but I'm also worried about my own safety, and it's hard for me to explain to anyone if I fall and hurt myself."
Li Hao reached out and grabbed her ankle, trying to stabilize her, but in exchange for an unprecedented angry gaze.
"Let it go!"
Feng Yaxiang gritted her teeth and spoke, trying to maintain the dignity she deserved.
Because he grasped her feet, so that her long white legs were completely exposed beyond the white satin.
"Let go now, you're going to fall."
He laughed rightly.
"I'd rather fall to my death than be insulted by a scoundrel."
She was really angry, trying to pull her feet back, but he held her tightly.
Between this pull, the hem of her unbearable clothes was lifted higher, and even her other leg was exposed.
"As I said, it's hard for me to explain if you fall and hurt yourself."
Li Haotian still had a smile that didn't pay for his life, not only did he not plan to let go, but he unscrupulously admired her small and white ankles.
Feng Yaxiang was annoyed by his words, and she felt an inexplicable heat start to burn from her cheeks, and spread to her neck.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, but your face looks much more rosy."
Feng Yaxiang knew that she would definitely not be able to beat him in terms of strength, so she gave up struggling and decided to continue to use the ignoring strategy.
She turned her head and looked to the sea, showing her indifference to his existence.
Seeing that Feng Yaxiang was serious and serious even when she was angry, Li Haotian became more and more amusing.
"Do you want to know who I am?"
Feng Yaxiang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned her head, that is, she coldly met Li Haotian's teasing smile.
"Will you talk to me?"
He asked with a smile.
"Who the hell are you?"
She grimaced, displeased with his teasing.
"You can, but you have to give me a smile."
"Why am I smiling at you?"
And she didn't want to smile at him now.
"As I said, you were born beautiful, but it's a pity that your 'expression' is not good. You say that you ask someone to do things, can you not pay some price? ”
"Don't laugh."
"Don't you really laugh at me?"
"Humph!"
Feng Yaxiang snorted coldly, only then did she realize that her feet were still being grabbed by him, "Shouldn't you let go?" ”
She reminded with a blank face.
Li Haotian suddenly smiled evilly and said, "Okay, I'll let you smile as soon as you smile." ”
He was simply deliberately challenging her temper!
Feng Yaxiang bit her lip, completely annoyed by his rogue behavior, but she still decided to hold back her anger and retreat.
"How do I know if you're going to lie to me?"
"A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase."
"Well, I believe you."
Feng Yaxiang grinned at him.
"Oops, oops, your smile almost didn't scare me."
Li Haotian smiled ruffianly, suddenly let go of her ankles briskly, and reclined on the rocky shore as a matter of course.
Feng Yaxiang took advantage of Li Haotian's distraction, and quickly put on his clothes and tied his belt on his back, intending to escape.
"Want to escape?"
Li Haotian caught her ankle in the next moment.
"You'd better let me go!"
Feng Yaxiang couldn't stand it anymore and shouted, "If you don't let go, believe it or not, I'll stab you to death?!" ”