Chapter 523: Academy Tournament (13)

"What are you going to do!" Shen Jiayi stared at Shen Yanxiao, who was getting closer and closer, with a nervous expression, she looked down on this little ghost before, but she never thought that she was as strong as Donnazhi actually suffered a loss under this kid, and she couldn't see what was going on with Donnazhi at all.

I was a little jealous of Shen Yanxiao in my heart, and I didn't dare to rush forward.

Shen Yanxiao raised his eyebrows, ignored Shen Jiayi's barking, walked directly in front of Don Nazhi, and provoked Don Nazhi's lowered head with a bow.

Donnay's handsome face was covered with beads of sweat, and the sheer pressure on his body prevented him from moving even an inch.

He was forced to raise his head, looking at Shen Yanxiao who was against the light, looking at the playful smile on the corner of her mouth, Tang Nazhi was in a trance for a moment, ignoring the strange face of this young man, her breath and her body shape were so similar to the familiar little girl.

"Xiao ......" Before Tang Nazhi's call could be spoken, Shen Yanxiao had already slapped him on the head.

"Will you throw in the towel?" Without giving Don Nazhi time to question at all, Shen Yanxiao spoke decisively.

Donnazhi was stunned for a moment, once he found that the little ghost in front of him had a resemblance to Shen Yanxiao, he felt more and more that the tone of this little ghost's speech and that unscrupulous appearance were the same as a certain unscrupulous little girl.

Could it be that "he" is her?

With such a thought, how could Donnay not admit defeat, firstly, if she was really a little girl, he would not have the courage to fight her, and secondly, even if he had the heart to resist, the strangeness on his body now made him powerless to fight back.

No matter what, he can only admit defeat!

"I... Admit defeat. Donach opened his mouth a little awkwardly.

Shen Yanxiao smiled, immediately let go of Tang Nazhi, and walked towards Shen Jiayi, who had an indignant face.

"You... Don't come here! Shen Jiayi never dreamed that Donnay would lose, and the loss was so inexplicable, when she thought of the bet she had just promised, she really wanted to slap herself twice.

Shen Yanxiao approached step by step with a grim smile, and Shen Jiayi moved back inch by inch with her hands on her chest.

At the moment when Shen Jiayi tried to turn around and escape, Shen Yanxiao's figure flashed, and Zijue stretched out and directly hooked Shen Jiayi, who was trying to escape, and with her hand, Shen Jiayi was immediately dragged to her side.

Shen Yanxiao strangled Shen Jiayi's neck with one hand, his white and tender fingertips swept across Shen Jiayi's chin, and his half-squinted eyes swept over Shen Jiayi's delicate little face with a hint of playfulness.

For a second, Shen Jiayi was panicked by Shen Yanxiao's almost flirtatious behavior.

Those half-squinted clear eyes seemed to have a magical power, which made people sink.

ignores the ordinary appearance of the little boy, but those eyes are fascinating.

"Tsk, what an anticipation it would be if you drew a turtle on this face." Shen Yanxiao curled the corners of his lips viciously, and in Shen Jiayi's exclamation, he took out the charcoal in the ring and drew it on Shen Jiayi's white and tender little face.

A terrible scream immediately rang out on the bustling street!

After completing his work in three or two strokes, Shen Yanxiao shook off Shen Jiayi who was screaming in disgust, and stared at the big and black turtle on Shen Jiayi's face that covered the entire face with his hands around his chest.

"Yes, it's a good fit for you." Very satisfied with his work, Shen Yanxiao casually flicked the unused charcoal pen, hitting Shen Jiayi's eyebrows.