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7. Chapter 7 What the hell are you doing

He stretched out his hand and clasped her chin, deliberately increasing the force, but she was surprised that she didn't even hum.

"You bitch, what are you doing?"

In my impression, Xia Weiyang was very timid. Every time she saw him, her legs would become weak with fear. He could scare her to tears with just one look. But why did she feel that she didn't have any fear of him at this moment?

?

She is indeed Xia Weiyang, and the red mole between her eyebrows is something no other woman has.

However, she was not like the Xia Weiyang he knew.

For a moment, he was a little confused.

Taking advantage of the moment when he was distracted, Xiaoxiao used a grappling hand to hold down his hand, moved it behind his back, and swept his leg with all his strength, tripping Xuanyuan Che, who was over 1.8 meters tall, to the ground.

The moment Xuanyuan Che fell to the ground, his eyes widened and he looked at Xia Weiyang in disbelief with a proud smile on his lips.

"you."

Who would believe that Xuanyuan Che, the most skilled regent of the Ye Kingdom and the general of the Ding Kingdom, was actually knocked down by a weak woman who had no power to restrain a chicken?

His eyes were still wide open, and his handsome face was filled with disbelief and shock!

"What kind of hero is a grown man who only knows how to bully women?"

"You. How dare you scold me!"

Xuanyuan Che had not recovered from the shock just now, and was shocked by her words again.

"What's wrong with scolding you? Do you want to call someone in again to put me in jail or chop off my head?"

Xuanyuan Che was stunned, and even though there was great anger in his heart, he pressed down hard.

Suddenly, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Very good, interesting. I haven't met such an interesting woman in a long time."

After saying this, I saw his expression suddenly change, his eyebrows frowning, and the evil smile at the corner of his mouth only lasted for a few seconds before disappearing.

"You...you tapped my acupuncture point?"

Damn it, he couldn't get up.

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