Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Ruan Xihe moved quickly, lowered in the direction of the hilt, wiped the back of the knife, kicked a big backflip, grabbed the edge with bare hands, and stepped the big man on the ground.

She is a woman who can kick a sandbag with one kick. Now she is carrying a man by the collar and kicking it up with a vicious kick. The big man spit out bile on the ground.

If Ruan Xihe didn't take his strength, he would probably vomit blood.

The door of the office was wide open.

Everyone saw this scene and shook hands. Although it was not themselves who was taught to behave, the voice really hurts to listen to it.

She turned the fruit knife casually in her hand.

The sharp blade light reflected in the room.

It was a little frightening.

She bent down slightly and stabbed the knife down!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Ruan Ruan!"

"do not want!"

The sharp tip of the knife rubbed the big man's face, pierced the floor tiles and plunged in!

At least she is standing now. This is very unscientific, and no one knows how she did it. It probably has something to do with strength and angle.

The big guy is scared to pee directly!

Of course, the onlookers were also very scared.

Ruan Xihe pointed to Qi Siyu: "Do you dare to point the knife at the man that grandma is fond of. Is it enough?"

This expression can't be pulled!

The little nurses outside couldn't hide their excitement. This simple and sharp action was so handsome. With such a woman, what's the matter with a man?

Damn, I feel so safe!

Of course, Qi Siyu was the one who suffered the most.

He always felt... Ruan Xihe is a soft, delicate little girl, but now...

Men can't beat her, is this real?

The person in the patrol room arrived soon. Although the two men were a medical disturbance at first, they used a sharp weapon to take hostages and attempted to commit a crime. Although the crime was attempted, the crime was convicted and it was enough for him to get in.

After recording the confession from the patrol room, there is no need to watch the drama, after all, it was an hour and a half late.

Ruan Xihe didn't drive, so Qi Siyu could only send her back.

"Have you been trained since childhood?"

"Yes, I have Muay Thai from elementary school." Ruan Xihe said with a smile.

He suddenly became curious about the girl’s childhood. Under normal circumstances, parents would let their daughter learn dance or piano. How could they learn Muay Thai?

"Why do you want to learn Muay Thai, did your parents force it?"

Ruan Xihe looked at the neon lights scattered outside the window, with a soft tone: "No, I want to learn it myself. I don't have parents."

Qi Siyu was startled, and apologized immediately afterwards: "Sorry, I don't know."

"Hahaha, it's okay."

"Then why did you choose Muay Thai?" Qi Siyu forced the topic back.

"In order not to be bullied."

"When you were a kid, someone bullied you? A lot?"

"Yeah, I grew up in an orphanage, the children there are very bad." She seemed to smile indifferently.

However, Qi Siyu could feel that the three words orphanage were not very pleasant to her.

"Girls are like this, great." This seems to be the first time Qi Siyu praised her.

Ruan Xihe suddenly laughed like a fishy little fox: "Yes, I am great. I can protect Doctor Qi."

His expression softened: "You have to protect yourself first."

"If I get hurt, will Doctor Qi feel distressed?"

"meeting."

"It's a pity, I missed that drama."

"You can watch it later."

"But it will not be Dr. Qi who will accompany me in the future."

"I can accompany you."

"Really?"

"real."

"Dr. Qi looks like this, it hurts to marry home."

He did not speak, but his ears were slightly warm.

After arriving home, she went in and Qi Siyu stared at her back in the car for a long time.

After Qi Siyu went home, he went to bed after taking a shower.

I was very tired today, and I heard a clear snoring within a short while.

The shaky red sedan chair, he was sitting in it with a red hijab.

He opened the curtain without knowing what was going on, and the Xi po outside quickly put down the hijab for him.

"Hey, Mr. Qi, today is a great day for Miss Ruan to marry you. You can't pick this hijab yourself. It's unlucky and unlucky!"

Qi Siyu could only sit peacefully.

The sedan chair stopped at the gate of Ruan Mansion. He only vaguely saw the tall and elegant woman in front of him turning down. She was dressed in a red Luo Qun with a cold expression on her face. No matter how much she did not dare to look at her, she married. Before, his father told him to see male virtues, and he learned very well.

Qi Siyu suddenly felt a pair of tender little hands holding her, and her face flushed. How could she be like this in front of the guests, but her heart beats so fast.

The happy wives immediately came to admonish: "Miss Ruan can't do this, it's not in compliance with the rules."

"I have long admired Mr. Qi for a long time, and I have got what I wished now. There is nothing unruly." Her voice is very nice, crisp and sweet, and a little gentle.

He followed her into the lobby, shot arrows across the brazier, worshipped in the hall, and sent into the bridal chamber.

Today's ritual is complicated. He is hungry and has not eaten for a long time.

A person sat on the couch unsurely and waited for her to return.

Suddenly, the door of the house opened wide.

She was probably a little drunk, and came in staggeringly, and the maid servants who were serving were all mingling with her.

"You all go out and lock the door so that you are not allowed to come in and disturb."

"Yes!"

The wine on her body was sweet and fragrant, but when he got closer, he felt as if he was also drunk.

Ruan Xihe lifted his hijab, his eyes fell obsessively and intently on his face. The aggressiveness in his sight was self-evident, as if he wanted to take him apart.

The man wanted to be more reserved, but in the eyes of her, he blushed immediately, and his fingers involuntarily squeezed the sheet.

Ruan Xihe pinched his chin, rubbed his fingertips lightly on his lips, his nose was very close, and his voice was extremely low and soft: "Husband."

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