"I really wanted to run, but you didn't let me run." Turning around slowly, looking at the shining silver scalpel in his hand, Le Xiaocha couldn't help but swallowed hard in fear.
, I really didn’t expect that he looked like a weak scholar, but he had such a powerful throwing knife, and it was also a scalpel. Oh my god, she must have fallen into trouble with a ruthless person. Is it really God’s will to kill her? Wow.
,No...
"Hey, when did you become so obedient? I told you to stop, just stop. What did you call me just now? Try calling me again." There was a friendly smile on her beautiful face, but those blue eyes were
There was no smile in his eyes like the deep sea. He walked slowly in front of her, and the sharp scalpel blade landed less than one centimeter away from her cheek. As long as he pressed his hand downward,
, her flawless face is about to suffer.
"I...I didn't call you anything. Could you please stop getting so close to me with your scalpel?" Oh, you damn sissy, you actually used such a despicable method to scare her. She didn't want to be disfigured.
Looking at the scalpel in front of her, she was almost frightened and her feet were weak, and her eyes were fixed on his hand.
"Really? Didn't you have a great time screaming just now? You're a sissy, right? If you have the guts, try it again." The smile on his face was gentler and harmless, like a kind angel, but the words he spoke were
The little one in front of me was so frightened that her face turned blue, her lips turned pale.
"Ugh, I didn't call you a sissy, absolutely not, you heard me wrong." Who dared to admit it after being threatened with a knife? Le Xiaocha quickly apologized and said with a smile, I'll teach you how to be powerful and unyielding.
Throw it out of reach.
"Okay, I heard you wrong this time. If you hear those three words again next time, I will carve those three words on your face with a scalpel myself. Do you remember it?"
He turned his wrist and pointed the sharp tip of the knife towards her fair face.
"No, no, I can't write those three words at all. Can you leave my face with the tip of your knife?" If she was accidentally slashed, she would never have to marry in her life.
Le Xiaocha looked at the scalpel so close in horror, not even daring to take a breath.
"Tsk, tsk, I thought you were so courageous. You are so afraid of my scalpel. Don't worry, my scalpel is very gentle. I will never do anything outrageous to a beautiful woman." The tip of the knife is on.
Her eyes dangled, and her face was so beautiful that women couldn't help but feel jealous. There was an angelic smile on her face, very kind and harmless...
"Really?" Hearing what he said, Le Xiaocha's high-spirited heart was relieved, and a friendly smile immediately appeared on his face.
"Of course, but are you a beautiful woman? Little one!" The conversation changed and the angel turned into a devil.
"You...you devil, what do you want?" The smile on Le Xiaocha's face froze, and she knew that he had no good intentions. He was clearly teasing her, and she decided not to bow to the evil forces.
"If you don't want to do anything else, give me your phone." His thick, white but powerful palm stretched forward.
"No, I can't give you my mobile phone." After saying so much, it turned out that his target was her mobile phone. Le Xiaocha immediately reached out nervously to cover the pocket with the mobile phone, while staring at him in fear, she worked so hard
She had just collected these photos. Without these photos, the topic of her thesis would be gone.
