"You little bitch, let's see if I don't tear your mouth apart..." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed both of Shen Wanxue's cheeks, pulling them hard to both sides.
She just exerted force. Shen Wanxue didn't feel any pain, but Shen Zhou. She only felt pain on both sides of her cheeks, which made her gasp out.
"Little bitch, what have you done?" Zhou Lao Er and Zhou Lao San, who were sitting holding her arms, stretched out their hands to make a huge profit on her.
However, when their hands fell on her forehead, it was not Shen Wanxue who was in pain but the two people on both sides.
"Ouch, it hurts..." The two of them could be said to have used all their strength. They thought Shen Wanxue would be beaten until she screamed, but they didn't expect pain to appear on their foreheads. above.
"If you have the ability, continue..." Shen Wanxue was not afraid of them at all. She knew that all the attacks they did to her would be retributive on themselves. This was the function of the skill.
Instead, the pain will double.
The three people did not believe in evil, so they began to attack Shendu one after another. After learning that every time they attacked her, pain would fall on them.
Although she didn't know what this situation was, Shen Zhou didn't want Shen Wanxue to be so proud.
So, since hitting her hurts my body, does that mean hitting me while lying on her body?
After having this idea, Shen Zhou was the first to try it. In order to give this damn dead girl a headache.
Shen Zhou was unambiguous about his actions.
"Pa..." A crisp slap echoed in the air.
Shen Zhou's eyes all turned red. Why did it hurt him when he hit him, and why did she hurt herself?
Her three brothers also felt this kind of cat, and you quickly let go of Shen Wanxue and stayed away from her.
"She is a monster..."
"Haha, you are bringing this upon yourself." After Shen Wanxue said this, she quickly picked up her piece of meat and prepared to leave.
Because she didn't know how long this skill could last, the only thing she had to do now was to return home quickly to ensure her safety.
"You, stop, this is mine..."
"Fuck you," Shen Wanxue kicked a stone directly with her foot, and the stone attacked Shen Zhou.
"Ah..." The stone hit him directly on the head, causing Shen Zhou to scream with bursts of heartbreaking pain.
Shen Wanxue ran away quickly before they could react.
She headed straight for home?
"Bang!" After entering the courtyard, he quickly closed the door and gasped for breath.
Jing Yun, who was reading in the room, saw Shen Wanxue panting at the beginning.
"Hey, you still want to deal with me? How can I, Shen Wanxue, be bullied by you!" She muttered and returned to the kitchen.
"Well, Mr. Shen Zhou, everyone else learns from each other's losses, but you are the best, and you refuse to change despite repeated admonitions... Look how I deal with you..."
She came out of the kitchen with a piece of wood in her hand.
That target was personally assigned to her by her elder brother. She personally designed the carved appearance.
Staring at the target in his hand, an evil smile hung on his lips.
I saw her quickly taking out some paint and starting to paint the wood carving in her hand.
Rongyue was doing handwork when she saw Shen Wenxue doing something unknown in the courtyard, so she put down her work and walked out.
"What are you going to do?" Rongyue pointed to the thing in her hand and then to her forehead.
"Rongyue, you don't know, I was almost bullied when I came back. Fortunately, I'm smarter. They were bullied by me instead.
I'm going to use this thing to take revenge on her...I'm going to make her bleed profusely."
"Who bullied you?" Rongyue gestured again.
"Stop gesticulating, I don't know what you mean, but I should know what you want to ask.
You want to ask me who I am? You want to bully me, right? Isn’t it Shen Zhou? She is our stepmother.
She doesn’t want me to feel better every day, but today she actually took her three brothers to my store to cause trouble. But they were beaten away!”
"Are you hurt?"
"No..." He said while coloring, and soon the thing in his hand was coated with color.
The color of this layer is golden.
After applying it, she left it there to dry. After drying, she applied the second layer again.
After applying it several times over and over again, the thing looked like it was made of gold.
The color looks similar enough, but the weight is not enough.
Shen Wanxue thought for a moment and put a layer of mud on the bottom.
In order to make this thing more realistic, some mud was also put on the dried body, making it look like it had just been dug out of the ground.
Rongyue looked at her actions and wondered how he could use such a thing to harm people.
Jing Yun walked out of the room and was speechless when he saw that Shen Wanxue was still playing in the mud without knowing she was dirty.
"Rong Yue, I'm going to trick someone in a minute!" Shen Wanxue said. She turned around several times and almost collided with Jing Yun.
"You, stay away!" Jing Yun said disgustedly.
"Hey, it turns out you have a mysophobia..." Zhen Wanxue was eager to play. He looked at his dirty hands and approached him without saying a word.
A layer of black lines slid down Feng Jingyun's forehead. He looked at her approaching him, especially those little hands, which seemed to want to rub them on him.
He stepped back step by step, "You, I'm warning you, don't touch me anymore." The disgusted expression was meant to express.
"Really?" Shen Wanxue said, taking a step forward and extending her hand. However, she didn't notice that she stepped on a ball of mud.
If your feet slip, your body will instinctively fall to the ground.
Rongyue was startled, and Shen Wanxue felt extremely embarrassed.
Jing Yun's movements were still very fast. He immediately grabbed her wrist and stopped her waist with his other hand.
"Pah!" Shen Wanxue's other hand directly touched Feng Jingyun's face.
Rongyue: "..."
Shen Wanxue: "..."
Feng Jingyun: "..."
The fishy smell of mud filled the tip of his nose. Feng Jingyun immediately let go of his nose in the next second.
"Plop." Shen Wanxue fell to the ground. It didn't hurt at all, but it just felt embarrassing.
Feng Jingyun only felt sick, and with a cold face, he came to the edge of the water tank, filled a basin of water, and washed his face furiously.
After washing it three times and the clothes on his body were all wet, he stopped what he was doing.
Half of his face was flushed red by him. This chapter has been completed!