Emperor Shaoqing: The wolf-like president taps love

"Don't look at me with such eyes, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking, I tell you, don't think about it." Lou Fanyu saw her hateful eyes, as if she wanted to kill himself, he dressed trousers, squatting in front of her, grabbed her chin forcefully with one hand, and said through gritted teeth.

He unceremoniously shook her face away, looked at the woman lying on the ground expressionlessly, without any pity, turned and walked out of the bathroom.

Xia Zhichu felt so helpless, she seemed to have fallen into a wolf's pen, and was suffering from the pain of being bitten by a wolf. Thinking of this, her eyes filled with tears, her hands trembled and she stood up feebly. When I got up, the tears just fell down like this.

Her body was exhausted, her eyes were blurred, and she took a hot bath again. She rubbed her body vigorously until her skin became red. She wanted to rub off the marks he left on her body, but she found that it was impossible. Yes, because it has been deeply branded in her mind, a lingering shadow.

Picking up the pajamas that Yuting had prepared for her, it was Maniform's pajamas, which were soft and silky.

She looked at herself in the mirror and gradually saw the bruises on her body.

Putting on her pajamas, she walked out of the bathroom, and saw Lou Fanyu sitting on the sofa in the room, with one hand on the armrest of the sofa, and the other hand waving a bright knife. Without any expression, the lines of the outline are as firm as sculpture.

Looking at the knife, Xia Zhichu's hairs immediately stood on end. Thinking of this sinister and terrifying man, and thinking that she would die by his knife at any time, he couldn't help but took a step back.

Lou Fanyu saw that she had finished washing, walked out, and looked coldly at her wet hair draped over her shoulders, her ashen face turned pale as snow at this moment.

At this time, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he stretched out his hand, hooked his fingers, and motioned for her to come over.

Xia Zhichu's eyes panicked, and her beating heart became even more panicked. She didn't want to go there, but she didn't dare to provoke this man. Once she angered him, she might die by his sword at any time. , she doesn't want to die now, she still wants to escape from this place alive.

She moved her steps, step by step, and timidly walked in front of him. The knife in his hand was a Swiss army knife, with a shiny and shiny surface, which was a bit dazzling. She swallowed, only feeling that her throat was dry pain.

Standing in front of him, Lou Fanyu slowly raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him. After taking a bath, she was like a lotus emerging from the water, with an unusual elegance and beauty, which cannot be found in those women. to the breath.

It's a pity that she is the daughter of that old fox Xia Ming, he hates Xia Ming, and even more so hates his daughter!

He stretched out his hand and pulled her hand, Xia Zhichu suddenly fell down on his lap, his face was even closer to his, his evil face was clearly visible, and the smile at the corner of his mouth penetrated into her heart In her heart, she couldn't help but tremble.

"Tell me, what would it be like if I cut a knife across your face?" Lou Fanyu picked up the Swiss Army Knife in his hand, with a frightening coldness in his black eyes, looking at the timidly trembling girl in his arms. The woman, with that tender and fair face, said.

Xia Zhichu's eyes were full of panic and horror, and he looked at the knife in his hand, which was coldly pressed against her face, her lips trembling slightly, and she shouted softly: "No, please don't..."