At this time, he was angry, angry, and dissatisfied, but it was a little different from the previous ones.
There is no arrogance, domineeringness, coldness and ruthlessness, and no danger.
It's like an ordinary emotion among ordinary people.
Of course, the more ordinary you are, the less you will not take it to your heart.
As long as she doesn't feel the danger, her courage will become bigger.[
"If you don't do it, you will automatically admit defeat! One, two,..." Chen Su'er shouted "one, two, three" at the fastest speed in her life! She still couldn't stretch faster than Murong Jing Out of the way!
Inexplicably - she smiled!
A certain emperor looks so illusory.
It's both funny and angry.
Chen Su'er pressed Murong Jing's ankle with one hand.
Don't start "execution" with a hand holding a feather.
At the beginning, Murong Jing could hold it back, and gradually, his body moved more and more.
Twist wanted to struggle, but he held it back.
Chen Su'er is so mean, continue to tease her gently.
Chen Su'er's eyes lit up and she asked anxiously: "Master, is this considered a laugh?" Just say the truth, if you think about it, you will suffer less.
"Not count! Haha!...haha..." He didn't admit it.
She had to continue to do it, and the sour and numb feeling was really not very pleasant.
"Your Majesty, does it count now?"
"Haha! No...ha! Not counting..." He kept laughing, but he just refused to admit it. He held it back for a while, but in a few seconds he burst out laughing. Damn it! Now he realized that there was this one left. A kind of hateful punishment.
It's just like being tortured.
Murong Jing almost burst into tears when she laughed, but she kept moving!
The bad guy asked when he laughed: Is it considered a laugh?
Murong Jing just didn't let go when he was betting on the breath in his heart.[
At this time, he was glad that she tied him up, otherwise he would have escaped!
If you escape, you will lose...
However, he finally threw away Chen Su'er's little hand with his feet, and almost kicked her!
Fortunately, she was flashing fast enough.
She asked excitedly in her intuition: "Master, is this considered resistance?"