Chapter 7 Bully Favorite Plum: Bamboo Horse, Too Black! (7)
Xie Jiu shook his head and shook off the evil thoughts in his mind, quickly kicked his legs, and kicked Shen Xiaoran's leg and wrist.
"Poof—"
Shen Xiaoran's leg was kicked in a flash, and she knelt directly on the ground.
Some fine shards of glass pierced into her knees, and she changed her face.
It hurts, it hurts!
Shen Xiaoran's fan-like eyelashes covered the shadows in her eyes.
Clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and after a few seconds of relaxation, she reached into her makeup bag again.
Damn Xie Jiu.
She had to make him pay!
Xie Jiu stepped on Shen Xiaoran's ankle and crushed it slightly, and he opened his lips: "Chu Meiren, Miss Shen can drink." ”
Yin Ling hummed lightly, lifted her slender porcelain white long legs, and leaned forward slightly.
It stood up easily, and his movements were elegant and charming.
Holding a red wine glass, walking lightly to Shen Xiaoran with long legs, Yinling raised her hand to clasp her chin, and the peach blossom eyes on the tail of her eyes were charming.
That posture was so arrogant and contemptuous that it was annoying.
But her charming face makes this gesture, which is very flattering, and the hook of the man is itchy.
The claws of the baby wildcat have always been sharp and sharp.
She was condescending, carefully looked at the graceful face in her hand, and suddenly smiled: "Miss Shen's sharp teeth and sharp mouth are really-very cute." ”
Shen Xiaoran turned her head vigorously, a trace of disgust flashed quickly under her eyes, but her face was extremely pale.
Shaking his lips, his eyes swept around the people in the private room without a trace, and his expression revealed panic.
Suddenly, her eyes locked on the corner of the doorway.
The man?
A few days ago, she had no intention of saving the man.
Shen Xiaoran's eyes lit up, and she instantly felt that her family was saved, and she moved her body to run over there.
But the clamping of her jaw and the feeling of slight pain made her have to put her eyes back on Yinling's body.
"Chu Yinling, do you want to kill me like that?" Shen Xiaoran's tone was questioning.
There was also a hint of resentment and anger.
Yinling glanced at her: "Yo, it's still not stupid." ”
The words fell, and he released the fingertips that clamped Shen Xiaoran's chin.
As soon as he changed his hand, he grabbed the other party's hair directly.
And pull it back hard!
"Ahh
Shen Xiaoran was caught off guard and grabbed her hair, and screamed in pain.
The scalp was numb with pain, as if the next moment she was torn off a piece of hair and skin by the woman in front of her, and reached out to grab her wrist-
Shen Xiaoran tried to relieve the burning and jumping pain on her head.
"Chu Yinling, you put it ...... Not! Before Shen Xiaoran could finish speaking, her mouth was knocked open by a red wine glass.
The hard impact made her push the rim of the cup in her mouth.
But how is she Yinling's opponent?
The cold liquid of red wine poured into her mouth.
Before I could taste it, the liquor slipped down my throat!
The rough pouring of wine made Shen Xiaoran's face red.
Yinling let go and glanced down at the goblet in his hand.
The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he smiled inexplicably.
"Ahem, ahem." As soon as Shen Xiaoran was free, she coughed violently, her palm touching her chest.
Cough up a little bit of wine in your mouth.
Dripping on top of the teak-colored floor, it looks like a small patch of blood.
Shen Xiaoran's heart was full of anger and courage, and when she stood up, she reached out and pushed Yinling fiercely.
Turning sideways dexterously, Yinling's hand intercepted her movements like a ghost, and her five fingers were together.
"Click, click, click......"
Bones crunch.
The faces of the men and women in the room changed.
That's a lot of strength!
And Shen Xiaoran couldn't think about why Yinling's strength was so great at the moment, she only felt that her hand was about to break! Already pouted!!
"Chu Yinling!" Shen Xiaoran glared at her viciously, and said badly: "You dare to treat me like this, aren't you afraid that Fu Yan will hate you even more?" ”
Yinling let go, raised his foot and kicked the person to the ground again.
And he kicked directly to the most vulnerable place of the woman.
Belly!
"Hmm-" snorted.
Shen Xiaoran's little face suddenly turned pale with pain, and cold sweat on her forehead slid down the side of her face.