Chapter 402: She Should Be Pampered

The words of the face made Jian speechless for a moment after listening to it......

If it is the first time that Rong Yan has faced a man like Simple, then Simple is the first time that I feel that a woman can still be as smart and rational as Looks, even if she is at her most dangerous disadvantage, she can still be indifferent.

In the past, whether it was a man or a woman, they were all afraid of simplicity and couldn't even speak, but their faces seemed to be not afraid of anything, and they still had the heart to make a harmless joke.

This woman can still be so senselessly calm until now, is she really not afraid of Liancheng coming over elegantly?

Or do you really dare to promise that you won't kill her?

Where the hell did she get this overconfidence?

The people who watched really wanted to teach her a good lesson.

Simple stared at her face, as if she wanted to dissect her brain to see if her structure was the same as that of ordinary people.

Jian's eyes that did not hide his thoughts made his face tremble, and his scalp tingled for a while.

She cleared her throat and said: "Young Master Jian, what I said is true, if you don't break the rope on my wrist for me, my two hands, I'm afraid that they will really be scrapped, even if you want to kill me, it's okay, give me a whole corpse, right?" ”

Rong Yan's words were calm and didn't seem to be talking about herself, and the self-deprecating and ridiculous voice was far more moving than the pitiful pleading.

After a while, with a black face, he took a few steps forward, picked up his face, and glanced at her back, and sure enough, those two hands had begun to turn blue because of poor blood circulation, and they looked very terrible.

A simple glance at her face, he knew this situation very well, and it should be very painful, but her face was leisurely and relaxed, without any pain, which was really wonderful.

Jian Jian pulled out a dagger from the left half of his military boot and slashed twice to cut the rope on his wrist.

His hand inadvertently touched his face's quilt, and the biting coldness made him feel that the place that touched the back of her hand would immediately frost.

Jian Jian suddenly became a little angry, and her hands were frozen like this, but she didn't say until now, did she really not want her hands?

When the hemp rope fell, you could see that the two wrists were strangled by a circle, and the rough rope wore out her delicate skin, because the rope was very tight at the time, and there was not much blood oozing out, but in this way, you can see the strangulation more intuitively, a layer of skin has been worn off, and the flesh under the skin can be seen clearly, lining its white and slender arms with unusual dazzling, which is also particularly distressing.

Because everyone who sees it will think for the first time that such an injury should not appear on the arm of the face, because a woman like her should be pampered, and the brocade clothes are so loving and cared for.

Looking at the injuries on his wrists, his brows were furrowed, and the scars on his face made his appearance look extremely terrifying.

Rong Yan ignored him, her two hands were now unconscious, and she was a little worried now that it would really be wasted.

She smiled bitterly and asked, "Young Master Jian, my hand ...... Can you still ask for it? ”

Jian Jian moved his gaze to his face, and the dagger in his hand turned around: "You don't want it?" I can chop it for you. ”

smiled dryly: "Hehe, Master Jian, you really like to joke......"

She really wanted to hide her hands because this guy ...... Really dare to chop her hands. The words of the face made Jian speechless for a moment after listening to it......

If it is the first time that Rong Yan has faced a man like Simple, then Simple is the first time that I feel that a woman can still be as smart and rational as Looks, even if she is at her most dangerous disadvantage, she can still be indifferent.

In the past, whether it was a man or a woman, they were all afraid of simplicity and couldn't even speak, but their faces seemed to be not afraid of anything, and they still had the heart to make a harmless joke.

This woman can still be so senselessly calm until now, is she really not afraid of Liancheng coming over elegantly?

Or do you really dare to promise that you won't kill her?

Where the hell did she get this overconfidence?

The people who watched really wanted to teach her a good lesson.

Simple stared at her face, as if she wanted to dissect her brain to see if her structure was the same as that of ordinary people.

Jian's eyes that did not hide his thoughts made his face tremble, and his scalp tingled for a while.

She cleared her throat and said: "Young Master Jian, what I said is true, if you don't break the rope on my wrist for me, my two hands, I'm afraid that they will really be scrapped, even if you want to kill me, it's okay, give me a whole corpse, right?" ”

Rong Yan's words were calm and didn't seem to be talking about herself, and the self-deprecating and ridiculous voice was far more moving than the pitiful pleading.

After a while, with a black face, he took a few steps forward, picked up his face, and glanced at her back, and sure enough, those two hands had begun to turn blue because of poor blood circulation, and they looked very terrible.

A simple glance at her face, he knew this situation very well, and it should be very painful, but her face was leisurely and relaxed, without any pain, which was really wonderful.

Jian Jian pulled out a dagger from the left half of his military boot and slashed twice to cut the rope on his wrist.

His hand inadvertently touched his face's quilt, and the biting coldness made him feel that the place that touched the back of her hand would immediately frost.

Jian Jian suddenly became a little angry, and her hands were frozen like this, but she didn't say until now, did she really not want her hands?

When the hemp rope fell, you could see that the two wrists were strangled by a circle, and the rough rope wore out her delicate skin, because the rope was very tight at the time, and there was not much blood oozing out, but in this way, you can see the strangulation more intuitively, a layer of skin has been worn off, and the flesh under the skin can be seen clearly, lining its white and slender arms with unusual dazzling, which is also particularly distressing.

Because everyone who sees it will think for the first time that such an injury should not appear on the arm of the face, because a woman like her should be pampered, and the brocade clothes are so loving and cared for.

Looking at the injuries on his wrists, his brows were furrowed, and the scars on his face made his appearance look extremely terrifying.

Rong Yan ignored him, her two hands were now unconscious, and she was a little worried now that it would really be wasted.

She smiled bitterly and asked, "Young Master Jian, my hand ...... Can you still ask for it? ”

Jian Jian moved his gaze to his face, and the dagger in his hand turned around: "You don't want it?" I can chop it for you. ”

smiled dryly: "Hehe, Master Jian, you really like to joke......"

She really wanted to hide her hands because this guy ...... Really dare to chop her hands.