Chapter 1782: He beat women (1/2)
”I have good skills.”
Right to say this is quite unconvincing for this point. If her skill is not good enough, she is lying here now. If she is to die, let alone she bleeds, and she does not make the other person feel better.
”Alright?”
Lu Yi pointed at her head.
”Okay, can you hurt yourself?”
”How many of them are there,” Yan Huan retorted unconvincingly, she was all one-to-many, very powerful.
”I can fight ten,” Lu Yi is the face of Yan Yanhuan.
”I will let Bai Zhi come back as soon as possible. The next time I meet, beat me to death. I am killed. There is me.”
”I know,” Yan Huan raised her hand to touch her wound, and she always felt uncomfortable, her head was wooden, and she still wanted to touch it by herself.
Lu Yi quickly took her hand,
”Still trying to touch it, is it painful enough?”
”Just want to touch it, my hand is a little itchy.”
Lu Yi put Yan Huan on the side wall.
”What to do?” Yan Huan didn't understand the action, did she make her skin whiter than the wall? She confessed that she really didn't have a white wall.
”Aren't your hands tickle?” Lu Yi still pressed her paw against the wall.
”If your hand tickles, just scratch the wall for me,”
Saying ”...”
Lu Yi's face was dark enough at this time, and Yan Huan really wanted to hide her head under the bed. She hadn't seen Lu Yi blush at her, no, now he is all black. of.
”Yan Huan...”
Here, the names are all named with the last name. He is very angry now, and he is about to suffocate her.
”Well, I listen.”
Yan Huan lowered his base, playing with his fingers.
This time it was her fault. She knew that some people couldn’t believe it, some people didn’t believe in credit, and some places were dangerous. She still wanted to go, not to mention a search, if something went wrong. What if it happened, what if she had an accident? What if she and Xunxi are both in trouble?
So she admits wrong now, she repents, she repents, and she accepts any punishment.
As long as it is not too serious.
Also, can you not fight?
Lu Yi reached out and Yan Huan quickly covered his head.
”Yan Huan, do you think I will hit you?”
Lu Yiyin's cold voice almost followed the sting.
”Why not?” Yan Huan murmured, ”Everyone is angry and irrational.”
”Did I ever hit a woman?” Lu Yi asked Yan Huan.
”Yes,” Yan Huan knew, ”you hit a woman.”
”I fought?” Why didn't Lu Yi remember that he had fought a woman, which woman was he fought?
”You hit Sun Yuhan.”