C123 (1/2)

I pressed Luo Sha down on her, but how could she just stand there and wait for death? She grabbed onto my shoulder tightly, both her legs curled up, and with a sudden stomp on my stomach, I was kicked away.

Before I could get up, she suddenly lunged at me, pressing me back under her and gripping my neck with both hands. I was just about to kick her off like she did.

She seemed to have thought about this as well. Her legs suddenly wrapped around my waist and she sat on top of me. I couldn't shake his hand, and I grabbed her by the neck.

I was trying to compete with her in vital capacity. Although she pinched me a bit longer, I felt that she definitely couldn't beat me.

Her face was flushed and sweaty, and I couldn't tell if she was angry or choking.

I can't see what I look like, but I can. He guessed that his complexion must be awful as well.

After a while, it was clear that Luo Sha couldn't take it anymore. She immediately let go of my hand, then crossed her hands to grab onto my hands and twisted them.

Just like that, my clawed hand was wrung away by her hands. I didn't know what was going on at all.

She suddenly slapped me twice, and I reacted by grabbing her by the waist and pushing her down again.

She suddenly stretched out her legs and clamped them around my neck. Then she crossed her legs and began to exert her strength, making it hard for me to breathe again.

I reached for her neck, but it wasn't long enough. She suddenly bent her upper body and slapped me twice.

I could feel her breathing getting harder and harder, her legs getting harder and harder, and all I could do was pull at her thighs with my hands so that I could breathe.

But from time to time she would straighten up and slap me. I don't know how many times she slapped me. I felt my face burning.

She didn't just choke me, either, but when she saw that I wanted to resist, she increased her strength. I couldn't breathe, and my neck hurt.

After being tortured like this for a long time, she finally let go of me. I fell to the ground and took deep breaths.

She suddenly grabbed onto one of my hands and coiled her legs, wrapping her legs around my arm. After that, she twisted it forcefully and I felt that my arm had been dislocated.

I was in so much pain that I wanted to scream out, but she extended her hand and covered my mouth. It was obvious that he did not want others to hear him.

Her pretty face was very close to mine. He shook my dislocated arm from time to time. Am I in cold sweat? She seemed to appreciate my pain.

Annoyed, I couldn't do anything about her. She moved her enchanting yet evil face closer to mine and said smugly, ”The first time I met you, you were pestering me. I specifically learned these locking techniques to deal with you.”

She let go of me and sat down on my chest, her legs folded to the side.

I had no strength left to push her. If you piss her off, you'll have to touch that dislocated hand again.

She then continued, General Han Xifei treats you too seriously, but I hate you.

I finally understood that she was jealous, but General Han Xifei should still trust her the most.

She slowly stood up and stomped her foot on my dislocated arm. Just as she was about to shout out, she suddenly squatted down and covered my mouth.

She smiled and said, I'll take care of you here today. You'll have to suffer tomorrow, my guard, and don't be late.

After saying that, she walked out of my tent. I rested for a while before enduring the pain as I headed to the treatment room.

When I arrived at the clinic, the first thing I saw was Mo. He was wearing a white coat and looked like a doctor.

When he saw me, he started. What happened to your hand? he asked.

I grimaced. Dislocated.