Chapter 150 Sudden Tenderness 1 ” (2/2)
Contrary to her original aggressive stance, Chu Yi Yi suddenly collapsed and shrank her neck in….
Hey brother, it’s not me not wanting to help you, it’s the enemy being too strong!
“Bai Yan.” No longer looking at the new girl, Di Cang instead takes a nibble at Bai Yan’s ear, “Don’t you think its time we had a little chat?”
Although he did not exert any strength, but the warm tickling sensation of that tongue was more than enough to give her a jolting fright.
Almost without hesitation, she swiftly escaped that imprisonment and sent a punch straight into that handsome face.
But just as her fist was about to land, a powerful hand instead caught it.
“Do you not like your beautiful little hand?” Stroking the backside of that fair skin, a flickering light of dangerous intent beams out of the man’s eye: “If you don’t want it then I won’t mind cutting it off for my collection.”
Going dark in the face: “Tell me, what else do you know other than saying you want to chop off my hands and feet?”
Forcing a few steps in, Di Cang does a smirking reply: “I can also do you if you like…”
Now Bai Yan’s expression was even uglier. From the day she met this man, whether it be a simple conversation or argument, it would always devolve into something so amazingly repulsive and dirty. Does he know nothing else other than to get under my skin?
“Yi Yi,” Giving the irritating man a glare, she turns back to her friend. “You go rest first. There’s many rooms here so pick whichever one you like.”
Nodding her head blankly, the girl only came back to her senses after Bai Yan dragged Di Cang away….
“Little Princess.” The white guards quickly gathered around, their looks concerned and full of worry.
“The man’s strength is very high. I know I can’t do anything to help like this,” her face seemingly struggling to come to terms with something. “And… he just bullied Bai Yan right in front of us. I bet there must be so much grievances that we don’t know about.”
Seriously, who would randomly say they will cut off a hand or feet at every opportunity? Talk about being a brute, totally unlike my brother who is kind and gentle.