Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

impossible!

Helian Hanye stared wide-eyed in disbelief until he felt a slight chill on his neck. Only then did he realize that he was kneeling on the ground in a mess, with a fruit knife across his artery.

How can it be?

He was sent to be trained by his family since he was young, and fought between life and death countless times. He is the most outstanding heir of the Helian family.

And now, he was pinned to the ground by a woman and even his weapon was taken away?

This completely destroyed his pride and confidence, leaving his face blank.

"Helian!"

Ruan Weisi did not expect that Helian Hanye, who looked very fierce, would actually fail.

She couldn't help but scream, her eyes reddened, and she subconsciously opened her mouth to yell, "No..."

"Snapped!"

At this moment, Ruan Xingchen didn't even turn his head, but raised his hand and slapped her hard, blocking her scream in her throat.

"If I were you, I would just keep my mouth shut."

Her expression was cold, with a hint of red at the corners of her eyes, but she did not look weak, but rather had a bit of cruelty.

Like a thorny rose blooming in the cold wind, it has a unique charm and coldness.

She said with a hint of sarcasm, "Since you knew to cover your mouth just now, you'd better continue to be mute now."

Just now when Helian Hanye had the upper hand, Ruan Weisi knew to hide aside and not attract other people's attention.

Are you going to be scared now?

ridiculous.

"I, I'm not..."

Ruan Weisi's face was pale, he opened his mouth, and wanted to say something with red eyes.

"Snapped!"

Ruan Xingchen didn't give her a chance to speak and slapped her again.

"I told you to shut up, don't you understand?"

Thinking of the tragedies in the book, she was filled with anger and her tone was particularly bad: "If you can't do it, don't blame me for keeping your mouth shut."

The dim light shone through the vines above her head, casting a shadowy shadow on her.

She was wearing a well-tailored women's suit, with red lips and fair skin. In her hand was a fruit knife with a cold gleam. In front of her knelt a tall man in a white suit.

It looks like a colorful painting, or like an autocratic queen walking down from the throne.

The look in his eyes was wild and fierce, as if he was about to attack at the next moment.

Ruan Weisi's heart skipped a beat. He felt timid but couldn't help feeling a little jealous.

Some people can make people unable to take their eyes off them just by their beauty.

She relies on her beauty to commit crimes. Her beauty is so ostentatious and passionate, so beautiful that it makes people feel ashamed of themselves.

Why?

She didn't dare to gamble on what Ruan Xingchen would do to her if she didn't obey.

She could only cover her burning cheeks, stand aside with red eyes and bitten lips, looking like she had suffered a lot of injustice.

Ruan Xingchen didn't care about her condition, but naturally some people felt sorry for her.

"Don't touch her!"

Helian Hanye's eyes were filled with cruelty, and he said viciously: "If you have anything to do, come at me. Why are you going to fight with a weak woman like her?"

It's really touching that at this time, he is still protecting her wholeheartedly.

Ruan Xingchen just found it funny. He tapped his neck twice with the fruit knife and said coldly, "It seems that Mr. Helian hasn't learned what it means to bow your head."

"The knife is already at your neck, and you're still yelling at me?"

Her eyes were cold, and seemed to carry a hint of hatred. She said coldly, "Since you are kneeling, you should learn how to speak while kneeling."

She knew she could win, largely because he underestimated her skills, allowing her to seize his flaws and directly attack his weaknesses.

So what?

She is the one who has the upper hand now.

Helian Hanye showed an expression of humiliation on his face.

When has he ever knelt down to anyone?

This woman actually dared to humiliate him again and again!

It would be difficult to vent such a great humiliation without cutting her into pieces.

Helian Hanye gnashed his teeth and said fiercely, "You want me to beg for mercy? Dream on! If you have the guts, just kill me!"

As he spoke, he suddenly raised the corners of his lips and said with a somewhat crazy smile: "Oh, I forgot, this is a society ruled by law. Killing someone means paying with your life."

Ruan Xingchen's face was reflected in his amber pupils, and his voice was lowered to a whisper that sounded like the devil's bewitching whisper: "Ms. Ruan, do you dare to kill me?"

"If you kill me, you will have to pay for my life. Do you look down on me? Do you hate me?"

His eyes were fixed on Ruan Xingchen's face, not missing a single expression on her face.

The more he looked, the more resentful he became.

This woman actually hated him, looked down on him, and even despised him?

Does she fit too?

Fury raged, and he laughed wildly, "Since you hate me so much, do you dare to kill me? Pay for my life and die with me? Huh?"

"Shut up!"

Ruan Xingchen's face suddenly turned cold, and he exerted a little force on the fruit knife in his hand. His voice seemed to be freezing: "Do you think I dare not?"

I don’t know how Helian Hanye brought in this fruit knife.

It was surprisingly sharp. She only needed a little strength to cut the capillaries on the surface of his neck. Bright red blood flowed down his slender neck and dripped onto the collar of his pure white suit.