Chapter Twenty-Three: How Does It Taste?
"You owe me this wine." The coldness in Jian Yi's eyes was pervasive, and the red wine in the glass gradually tilted.
A full glass of red wine poured out of the glass, and Su Yawen was splashed on her head and face, and she was wearing a white dress, and the effect was very amazing.
No one expected Jian Yi to dare to splash, even Mo Yunran was stunned, and looked at her with a shocked expression.
Su Yawen, who was splashed into soup chicken, came back to her senses, and scolded with a winding red wine trace: "Jian Yi, you dare to splash me - you shameless woman actually dare to splash me!" ”
Su Yawen opened her teeth and danced her claws at Jian Yi, Mo Yunran had no choice but to continue to stop Su Yawen's waist, and said in a deep voice: "Jian Yi, I know that you hate me and hate me in your heart, but you are like this now, don't you embarrass everyone?" ”
Jian Yi sneered, "Embarrassing? This will embarrass you, I'm afraid you don't know the rules of coming out to mix, according to the rules, I will reward you with another glass of wine. ”
Xiao San, a scumbag, is just half a catty.
Mo Yunran's face was not good-looking, but he didn't attack on the spot: "Jian Yi, this is a banquet, you can't mess around, if you want to mess around, go find another place by yourself!" ”
Scanning the crowd of onlookers around him, Jian Yi didn't care: "Just you people, are you willing to stay here with me?" I'm telling you, if you pay me for it, I won't even come back! ”
With that, Jian Yi picked up the handbag on the side and turned around with disdain.
Su Yawen saw that Mo Yunran was about to let Jian Yi go, jealousy and anger surged up at the same time, and she stretched out her hand and shouted sharply: "Slut, you stop for me!" ”
Just when Jian Yi ignored it and was about to leave directly, Su Yawen suddenly broke free from the confinement violently and rushed over through gritted teeth: "Jian Yi! I'm fighting with you—"
Jian Yi turned around when she heard the voice, Su Yawen's sharp nails had reached her eyes, Jian Yi's eyes widened, and it seemed that only Su Yawen's nails were a full centimeter in the world.
Su Yawen went straight to Jian Yi's face, seeing her stunned in place, with a hideous smile on her face.
Seeing that he was about to leave a few centimeters of blood on his face, Jian Yi ignored his balance and desperately tried to fall to the side.
The nails rubbed his face, but unfortunately he avoided the nails, but Jian Yi forgot that there was still a stall of champagne broken glass slag on the ground!
Falling heavily to the ground, the broken glass instantly inserted into the flesh of Jian Yi's palm, and he cried out in pain: "Ah-"
Su Yawen looked at Jian Yi's painful expression, and her eyes were full of distorted pleasure.
A pool of blood quickly seeped under Jian Yi's palm, and Mo Yunran hurriedly ran to her side: "Jian Yi! ”
Stretched out his hand to help, but was nailed in the air by Jian Yi's resistant eyes, Jian Yi forcibly endured a cold sweat in pain, and shouted: "Don't come here, I don't need you weasel New Year's greetings, fake kindness!" ”
Seeing this, Su Yawen immediately stood over and grabbed Mo Yunran's arm: "Slut, you deserve it, you deserve to be punished!" ”
Jian Yi gritted her teeth and picked up the palm of her hand, blood dripping down her arm to dripping her skirt, and the color was the same as the other camellia in her ears.
The sharp-eyed people around couldn't help but gasp when they saw the wound on the flesh that could be seen deep in Jian Yi's palm.
This hand, shouldn't it be wasted?
Staring at the glass block trapped in the flesh, Jian Yi gritted his teeth and pulled the glass out of his palm alive, and the blood from the wound suddenly poured out like a flood.
"Hmm-" Jane Yi let out a whimper in pain, and the veins on her temples appeared.
When Mo Yunran saw this behavior that was almost self-harming, he was about to take a step forward, but was stopped by Su Yawen: "You are not allowed to go!" ”
Biting the cloth on the skirt and tearing it with one hand, a strip of cloth appeared on Jian Yi's hand, endured the sweat, and tied his hand tightly.
After a simple stop to stop the bleeding, Jian Yi slowly stood up with the chair on the side, his hands were full of blood, the blood stains on the long skirt echoed the camellia in his hair, and the whole person was like a goddess of revenge stepping on blood, staring at Su Yawen and the others with sharp eyes, and his voice was bloody.
"If there is any problem with my hand today, I want you to pay ten times the price to pay it back!"
Jian Yi's momentum was terrifying, and Su Yawen was a little frightened when she heard it, but how could she admit defeat and straighten her chest: "It's up to you?" And want me to pay ten times the price, wishful thinking! ”
Just as Jian Yi was about to speak, a cold voice came from behind.
"Plus me, is that enough?"
Looking over Jian Yi, Yi Linxi, who appeared at some point, stood behind Jian Yi, looking at Mo Yunran and the two with gloomy eyes, his face full of coldness.
Su Ya couldn't help but start trembling, how could she have imagined that Yi Linxi would come!
Carefully holding Jian Yi's injured hand, Yi Linxi's eyes were full of distress, he blew lightly and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”
Jian Yi had been enduring the pain, and when she heard Yi Linxi's words, her eyes turned red suddenly, she bit her lip and didn't speak.
Yi Linxi's body was even more cold, he walked to Su Yawen's side step by step, and vigorously pulled Su Yawen's hand, his voice was like a rakshasa.
"How about you taste this too?"