Unexpectedly, before Jiu'er finished speaking, Leng Ning had already kicked him hard in the abdomen.
Seeing him gasping and bending down in pain, Leng Ning suddenly smiled and said, "This time, I really earned it!"
This monster wants to take advantage of her, but he's still far from it!
"Ha..." Jiu'er, who was bent over to gasp for air, suddenly whispered softly and straightened up, "Ning'er, you are really cute. You know how to use your own way to return the favor. But next time you attack me secretly, remember to use more force.
, don’t be reluctant!”
It turns out that he was just faking it!
Leng Ning could no longer control his anger, and threw the bouquet at him. Unexpectedly, this time it actually pricked his hand.
Her fingers connected to her heart, and there was a stabbing pain. She couldn't help but pause slightly when throwing the flowers, and she lost a little strength when throwing them.
Naturally, the flower could not be hit by Jiu'er. With just a slight flash, he took the flower in his hand again, walked to the table, and put the bouquet with the previous one into the vase on the table.
Watching Leng Ning check her palm, he looked at her fingers curiously, and sure enough he saw a small spike stuck on the tip of her right index finger.
"I come!"
Seeing her pulling it out with her hands, he hurriedly reached out to stop her palm and tried to catch her fingers. Leng Ning instinctively dodged, and the two started a finger fight at the table.
You advance and I retreat, you dodge and I chase.
One dodges, the other dodges, and no one is willing to give in.
Unknowingly, the commotion became louder, and Tianci inside the room was alarmed and heard a vague sound.
Leng Ning was distracted. He moved slowly and was unable to dodge. He was hugged by Jiu'er from behind, and the index finger of his right hand with a thorn was also caught in his hand.
Ji Tan grabbed her finger with his left hand and was about to put his right hand to his lips. Leng Ning reached out and bent down, throwing Jiuer directly to the ground with a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw, but he still couldn't avoid his fingers being pinched by his hands.
The fate of sucking lightly with your lips.
As he landed on the ground, Jiu'er also let go of her fingers. His back was sore from the fall, but he just lazily put his hands behind his head.
Leng Ning's fist struck straight in front of his face and narrowly stopped less than half an inch away from his face.
Opening her lips, revealing the little flower thorn between her teeth, Jiuer smiled vaguely, "Why, I can't bear to part with you?!"
"I just don't want to hit anyone who can't resist!" Leng Ning said and was about to retract his fist, but Jiu'er suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist and dragged her towards him.