A Beautiful Woman Enters the Wrong President's Room: The Days of Cohabitation with Xie Shao Chapter 425 : There's No Pity for Fragrance or Jade at All!
Chapter 425 : There's No Pity for Fragrance or Jade at All!
After staying at home for a year, I gradually felt that it was a good feeling to be a lady. I was lazy every day, and when I had nothing to do, I called my friends to be free and easy everywhere, and my life was very prosperous.
Unexpectedly, not a few days later, her restless father forced her to go on a blind date again!
Humph! It’s her father’s fault that she has fallen to such a state today!
Of course, Su Cheng deserves to die!
He has no sympathy for the fragrance and jade!
Since she doesn't treat her as a woman, there is no need for her to pretend anymore!
Thinking of this, I kicked harder and harder.
Just a few feet, the door was kicked open by her overwhelmed.
Su Cheng was so shocked that he jumped up from the sofa. He pressed the light with a "splash" and looked at Mo Wanting, who was so cold that his face turned pale, was walking towards him with an angry look.
He frowned and was about to speak, but saw Mo Wanting raise her fist and smash it into his face without saying anything.
He quickly grabbed Mo Wanting's wrist with his eyes and was about to twist her and subdue her. But he knew that her hands were like loaches and could not control them at all. In his surprise, she had successfully broken free from his restraints.
, and then lifted his foot and kicked hard at the most sensitive and vulnerable part of his body.
She was so angry that she was a killer move.
Su Cheng has been lying on firewood and tasting gall in the United States for the past ten years and has received extremely cruel training. So although he was surprised by Mo Wanting's good skills, he did not take her seriously.
At that moment, the two of them moved in the room and flew with each other and fought fiercely.
A series of "ping-ping-pong" sounds quickly sounded in the huge room.
Tables and chairs are inverted, table lamps and vases are flying in the air.
The two of them fought for half an hour without distinguishing each other. Finally, Su Cheng seized a gap and stretched out his legs to kick a piece of porcelain under his feet towards Mo Wanting's feet.
Mo Wanting looked at it and jumped into the air. Just as she was dodging in the air, Su Cheng kicked Mo Wanting out directly, and finally fell heavily on the sofa.
I covered my stomach and my face turned yellow because of my pain, and beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down from my forehead one by one.
Su Cheng noticed that the soles of her right foot had been cut by broken porcelain pieces at some point. The red blood was rolling down the most part of the porcelain pieces that had been sank into the flesh, dripping on the expensive ones.
On the European-style fabric sofa, it was shocking.
He softened his heart, then he squinted his legs, turned around and walked into the bathroom quickly, and soon he reported a medical box.
He sat down beside Mo Wanting, who was still in pain and couldn't speak, and reached out to put her injured right leg on her knee to clean up the wound.
But she shrank her legs and her whole body was immediately on a state of alert as if she was on a clockwork. Her eyes were staring at him with hatred, her fists were clenched, as if she was secretly accumulating strength and just waiting to fight him to death.
Su Cheng smiled bitterly and pointed at her right foot, "I don't want to do anything to you. I just want to clean up your wounds!"
"Wound?" Mo Wanting was stunned, lowered her head half-believingly and looked at her legs. Sure enough, she saw a piece of porcelain fragment inserted into her right foot board!
Damn! When did she get hurt? Why didn’t she feel any pain?
Perhaps it was because Su Cheng's kick just now that she was so hard that her abdomen was hurting too much, and all her attention was focused on that point, so she completely ignored the injured right foot.