"Miss, why are you so stubborn? You screamed out when it hurts?" Xuan'er, who came over after hearing the news, wiped her tears and looked distressedly at a pale, bloodless face with an expression of unbearable pain.
But he bit his lips to prevent himself from making any sound.
‘Pah!’ Another big blow landed on Dandan’s already injured body. She only let out a muffled ‘hmm’ and then lost her voice.
Sometimes Dandan really despised herself, why did she get so hot-headed and let herself suffer? Will she die if she said soft words?! She understood the truth, but she just couldn't open her mouth, and cold sweat overflowed on her forehead and slid over it.
The graceful cheeks fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
The scorching sun at noon was like a scorching fireball, shining on Dandan’s bruised body, but it was so cold and biting. It’s the fifth time. If it hits ten more times, my life will really be over. Damn it, next time
Once, Ling Dandan, next time, you must remember today’s lesson, put your own safety first in everything!
Chu Ziming stood coldly at a place where Dandan could be seen, but Dandan and others could not see him. He frowned, a soft and pitiful look covering his eyes, looking at her little deer.
Her bright and stubborn eyes were slightly closed, and a drop of crystal liquid seemed to slip from her saucer-wing-like hair. Even though it was so painful, she didn't make any sound, even though her cherry lips were stained with bright red blood.
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In the corridor, Tao Zi hid behind a pillar, stuck her head out, carefully watched the beating of her balls, raised a sinister curve at the corner of her lips, and turned around to report to Lan Die'er.
"Stop fighting, please don't fight, princess, princess has passed out." Xuan'er knelt on the ground sobbing, shouting at Tiantian and the earth, and could only look at the guard who was beating her balls in confusion.
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A layer of unbearable frost appeared on Chu Ziming's eyebrows. Just as he was about to step out and stop him, he heard a sharp shout, "Stop!" and retreated to where he was.
Chu Zijin's deep eyes looked distressedly at her unconscious but still functioning balls. Her pale little face was full of scars, and her white clothes were stained with dazzling blood. She walked towards him.
The aura of Yin and Yin spread all over the body, and he suddenly hit the guard who was using the staff on the chest with a palm. The guard who was struck straight away retreated repeatedly and spat out a mouthful of blood. The coldness said with unforgivable rage, "Who allows you to use the line?"