003 What do you want to do

I knew that people like Han Mo, although they had a bad temper and still held grudges, they could be regarded as "face-saving" people, so naturally they wouldn't really beat me. I bet right, I just didn't expect him to let me do it myself.

It's not the same thing for others to do it and for themselves, and it's really a little scary for me to do it myself. But he glared at me like this, and the contempt in his eyes pierced me so much that I swallowed back the words that had come to my lips.

Death is death, such a bottle is not as thick as XO, Han Mo is standing here well, my big deal is to have some blood.

I gritted my teeth, took the bottle from his hand, looked up at him, picked it up and smashed it into my head.

With a "bang", I felt my ears "buzzing", and the red wine was left down my forehead, some to my eyes, some to my nose.

Some people were screaming, some were leaving, but there were also people who stayed to watch the farce.

It's just that I'm not very conscious, the dull pain makes my whole body muddy, Han Mo's face shook in front of my eyes, I felt that the whole person couldn't stand, my body took a few steps back, until I leaned against the wall, I stood firm, looked up to see his expression clearly, but my vision was blurred.

I could feel the blood running down my head, the strong smell of the fish constantly burning me, the blood running down my forehead, and then falling to my eyes, I couldn't see clearly, only a patch of red.

Despite this, I still looked at the man in front of me with my eyes open, and then said a lifeless sentence: "Han Shao, we are clear." ”

After saying that, I leaned against the wall and tried to leave, the dull pain made me walk softly and crookedly, and I was a little skeptical that I could get out of this box, just as I am now.

In fact, Han Mo didn't plan to let me out of this box.

When he stood in front of me, I subconsciously frowned: "Han Shao? ”

At this time, I could clearly see the obscurity on his face, and the eyes staring at me were like unsheathed swords: "I said can you go?" ”

The skull hurt violently, and the blood flowed not a lot, but mixed with the red wine, it stuck directly to my eyelashes, which blocked my vision, I raised my hand and wiped it with my sleeve, and asked him with unbearable discomfort: "Is there anything else Han Shao does?" ”

"It's tough."

He suddenly reached out and picked up my chin, looking at me with slanted eyes and a smile, I couldn't guess what he meant by that, I just knew that my head hurt, the blood was flowing, and I couldn't guarantee that I would be able to stand properly if I didn't leave.

After eating a wine bottle, I can swallow no matter how much grievance I have, facing Han Mo, I immediately softened my attitude: "Lord Han Shao doesn't remember the villain, it's my mistake, Han Shao will let me go and wrap this wound, my IQ is not high, I don't want to be too late and even lose the only remaining IQ." ”

I'm still not as good as Zhao Miao, I can't do it when I talk softly, and I can only go here to the greatest extent.

Han Mo looked at me and suddenly smiled: "What's the matter, will you be soft now?" ”

I smiled and didn't answer.

"Dumb? You're still really stupid, I think you're smarter than just now. But I, Han Mo, hate other people's apostasy the most, if you can be hard to the end, this matter can really be counted. ”

He paused, and suddenly raised his hand to press the wound on my skull, and my whole head was numb and trembling.

I didn't resist, but Han Mo was even more dissatisfied, and the smile on his face was immediately retracted, and the rest of his face was cold: "It hurts, why didn't you think I hurt when you hit me?!" ”

When the words fell, he gave his thumb a hard time, I really couldn't help it, I raised my hand to take his hand, and looked at him with eyes that had already flashed tears: "Han Shao, leave some way out for others in everything." ”

Although my eyes flashed with tears, the temper that was finally suppressed by the pain was provoked by him again, and when I looked at Han Mo, I didn't flinch at all.

Men have always had more strength than women, and when I raised my hands, it was just an ant shaking the tree, and with a twist of his thumb, the thick nails and nails dug into my flesh, and I couldn't help screaming in pain: "Ah! ”

He hooked the corners of his lips and looked at me like a madman.

I only felt that a fire was burning from my chest, and with a fierce look in my eyes, I turned the palm of the hand blocking his arm and pinched him directly with my long nails.

Han Mo was in pain, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he let go, I took the opportunity to push him away, turned around and ran.

But Han Mo's reaction was too fast, I could only watch the doorknob that was just a few centimeters away from me getting farther and farther away, and my waist was pulled back by an irresistible force, and my whole person was thrown directly to the ground.

I subconsciously stretched out my hand to prevent myself from falling, but there was a piercing pain in my right hand.

The glass shards of the wine bottle pierced directly into my right hand, and my ten fingers connected my heart, I only felt that my head was numb, and I couldn't hold back the tears.

"I'm underestimating you." As he spoke, he glanced sideways at the bloodstains on his arm that I had caught, and then looked at me condescendingly, his eyes as cold as ice slag: "You are still the first woman who dares to smash my wine bottle and pinch me with her fingernails." ”

I pursed my lips and looked at him with my left hand on my right hand, which was trembling with blood dripping with blood.

He sneered, I only felt that my eyes were dark, Han Mo suddenly came to me, I didn't care about my right hand, and stepped back like a frightened bird: "What do you want to do?" ”

He suddenly curled his lips and smiled wickedly, and I suddenly realized that I had provoked a demon.

"What do you think I'm going to do?"

He crouched down in front of me, tilting his head to look at my bloodied right hand, his eyes pitying.

I was furious by him, and I pursed my lips and didn't dare to speak again.

But Han Mo didn't want to let me go like this at all, people like them, if I could show weakness at the beginning, they would probably really let me go.

But I just like to be cheap, I didn't show weakness and didn't say anything, and I still stubbornly stalked my neck and was strong with him.

He crouched and looked at me for a few seconds, but he didn't speak, and I couldn't guess what he was trying to do.

I have always remembered what Han Mo said to me at the beginning: If you don't look at yourself in the mirror, I will be a person like you?

When he said the words "such a person", the contempt in that tone was so obvious that I couldn't hold back my anger and trampled self-esteem.

So I wasn't afraid that he would really think anything about me, and I was afraid that he would be as perverted as before, and that he would press the glass slag into the flesh of my right hand.