Chapter 667: Come to Justice

"Duan Huaidong, don't try to quibble, you answer me, you answer me!" Lan Qinxi's voice was hoarse, and he roared hard, and then gritted his teeth and glared at him viciously, hating him to the core.

She knew that the man who had taken away his innocence was him. He was the culprit who made her ashamed of Zhao Junge and have a pimple with Zhao Junge.

Duan Huaidong's sneer also condensed, and his facial expression became slightly twitching.

It's not that he doesn't dare to admit it, it's not that he doesn't want to admit it, it's just that he also hates Lan Qinxi.

At this moment today, she knew it was him. And before, her eyes, her heart, and her mind were all surnamed Mu.

"It's me." Duan Huaidong said calmly and blandly.

This time, without waiting for Lan Qinxi to say anything, a smug smile slipped over his angular face, and he changed to a frivolous and ambiguous tone, raised his eyebrows and deliberately asked her, "How?" Miss Lan, came to me so late, did you want to come with me a few more times? ”

He is on her, she is already his woman, what else can she do except accept her fate? Duan Huaidong forced himself to make fun of her like this in his heart.

For a while, the anger and strong murderous aura that gathered in Lan Qinxi's heart all erupted.

Lan Qinxi raised his fist and smashed it at Duan Huaidong's left cheek with all his might, "Animal Sheng, you are shameless!" ”

In the slightning, lightning and flint, Duan Huaidong's pupils suddenly dilated. He had already sensed that Lan Qinxi would swing his fist, but he could actually dodge it.

However, he was there and did not dodge.

Syllable!

The moment he touched Duan Huaidong's face, Lan Qinxi's fist suddenly unfolded, changed to a slap, and slapped Duan Huaidong's face extremely loudly.

She had never used so much strength, had never hated a person so much, had never wanted to put someone to death.

Duan Huaidong was slapped by her so that his head tilted to the right, and his fair and delicate skin was also branded with five bright red finger prints.

Duan Huaidong hissed, and the left side of his face was hot and painful. Immediately, his cold and deep eyes were also filled with a violent storm.

"Jian people, it's you who committed Jian!" Duan Huaidong had a great temper, and scolded her cruelly and coldly. resolutely raised his right hand, went to Lan Qinxi's face, and also gave her a slap.

"Ah......h

This slap is the lightest slap Duan Huaidong has ever made in his life.

But Lan Qinxi was still in pain, covering her left cheek aggrievedly, tears streaming down. Biting his lip deadly, his hateful eyes trembled and stared at Duan Huaidong.

Together with her body, it was like trembling in the night wind, shaking.

Duan Huaidong's eyes were still cold, cold, deep, and dark, and he definitely looked at Lan Qinxi without dodging at all.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a long time, their eyes were full of hatred for each other, and they were speechless for a long time.

Finally, after a long while, it was Lan Qinxi who spoke out weakly first. And her sight, completely clouded by tears.

She swallowed slowly, her voice was extremely low, extremely hoarse, and she told Duan Huaidong seriously, "I hate you, Duan Huaidong I hate you, I won't forgive you......"

Duan Huaidong's body felt a piercing coldness, extremely cold, extremely cold. Like, he's going to fall too.

Lan Qinxi was crying, sobbing and crying silently. Every tear of hers was like a sharp needle, drop by drop, piercing his heart.

Duan Huaidong twisted his eyebrows again, and a trace of panic appeared on his originally indifferent face.

Suddenly, he took a step forward, approached Lan Qinxi, hugged her thin body, and hugged her tightly.

He used so much force that he wanted to rub Lan Qinxi into his bones......

Duan Huaidong suddenly hugged Lan Qinxi and hugged her body tightly.

Lan Qinxi's body was thin, and Duan Huaidong's strength could break her bones.

"Xiaoxi ......" Duan Huaidong shouted her name very softly, and the voice was so small that only he could hear it.

Lan Qinxi's coldness had already reached its limit, and his whole body was stiff and unconscious. Duan Huaidong hugged her like he was holding a piece of ice.

Duan Huaidong's body temperature was very strong, and it was continuously transmitted to Lan Qinxi's body, and gradually she was a little trembling and conscious.

Duan Huaidong's skin was close to her body, the elegant fragrance enveloped her, and a wide embrace surrounded her.

It's warm, it's safe, and it's comfortable......

Suddenly, Lan Qinxi lost a consciousness, a consciousness to resist. The bones of his body became soft unconsciously, and he leaned against Duan Huaidong's arms, breathing and gasping coldly.

Not only is her body cold, but her heart is even colder, so she needs to be embraced. And leaning on Duan Huaidong's arms, she felt very safe for some reason.

However, after a few minutes, a deep sense of guilt and guilt rose in her heart.

It can't be like this, she can't be like this. This man is a bad person and a scumbag, she can't be like this, she can't be sorry for Zhao Junge anymore, she can't ......

It was as if a sharp knife had been inserted into the heart, and the pain was even more uncomfortable, making it more and more difficult to breathe.

Lan Qinxi began to refuse.

"No, I hate you, Duan Huaidong, you go away, go away......" Lan Qinxi gritted his teeth and said, using a lot of strength to push Duan Huaidong, unwilling to be hugged by him.

She told herself that she could only hate the man in front of her. And it is a hundred thousand hatreds, it is all him, it is all blame on him, it is he who takes away his innocence......

"Xiaoxi, don't, don't ......" Duan Huaidong called her again, calling gentle and affectionate. At the same time, he hugged her tighter and didn't let her break free of herself.

"No, you let go of me, you let go of me!" Lan Qinxi shook her head again, her voice was very hoarse and empty, but she still said very hard, in order to express her deep hatred for Duan Huaidong.

She can only hate him, she can only hate him......

"I'm not going to let you go, no. Xiaoxi, stay with me and be my woman's ......," Duan Huaidong said eagerly in her ear. He was reluctant to let go, reluctant to let go.

He wanted her, he wanted Lan Qinxi, and for the first time in his life, he went crazy and wanted a woman. Although he couldn't tell why.

Lan Qinxi's struggle and resistance became harder and harder, using all the remaining strength, his head raised to the sky, and he kept moving, "Get out, get out of the ......"

Lan Qinxi's body bent down, trying to avoid him in every possible way. Duan Huaidong refused to do anything, hugged her tightly, hugged her tightly, and did not relax for a moment.

"Nima Duan Huaidong, you are not a good person! I hate you, hate you, hate you, and I'd rather be a girl than be your woman! Get out of the way, let go of me......" Lan Qinxi became extremely excited for a while, and suddenly stomped his foot, and his thick short leather boots stepped heavily on one of Duan Huaidong's feet.

Duan Huaidong was wearing a pair of sandals on his feet, and immediately gritted his teeth and shouted, "S, hit, dead woman!" Unconsciously let go of her, picked up his own foot and soothed it.

It hurts, it hurts!