"You are presumptuous" said, Yan Tingting's eyes narrowed, and the corners of her mouth were vicious smiles.
Master Bo's eyes changed slightly.
There was a "pop", and the surroundings suddenly fell silent.
The whip screeched across the ground.
Yan Tingting's palms were a little numb, which showed how much strength she used Yan Yanqi stood there, motionless and motionless.
Or should I say, I can't move if I want to, except for being slaughtered, what else can I do She pursed her lips, her lips were white, and water droplets kept sliding down her face, I don't know if it was the rain that had not dried on her hair or cold sweat.
Between her neck, there was bright red blood flowing down her neck, fused with the water droplets on her neck.
Her eyes were a little sloppy, Yan Yanqi smiled, and glanced at her body lightly, from her neck to her chest, but she was wearing a white coat with a T-shirt inside, so she could only see the wound on her neck.
Bright red blood flowed down and gradually wet the collar of the white trench coat.
It's like a plum blossom blooming in the snow, so stubborn, but so shocking.
Looking at the smile on the corner of her mouth, Master Bo frowned thickly, and hesitated to stand up.
Isn't it just a whip, how can there be a little girl with such a lot of strength As soon as his eyes turned, Master Bo saw the braid in Yan Tingting's hand, the long whip hanging on the ground, and there were many barbs on it.
A whip goes down, the barb will hook the skin on the body, and then it will be thrown again, some of the serious, the skin on the surface and the flesh on the body will be turned up, the feeling of being dug up alive, how can a seventeen-year-old child bear it, but Yan Yanqi actually laughed. has a stubborn face, just like Bo Qichen at the beginning.
Thinking of this, Master Bo stood up, no matter what, from the beginning, he had to bring Yan Yanqi here, and in desperation, he had no choice but to do so.
He didn't think about lynching when things were unclear.
I have to say that Bo Qichen is really precious to this Yanqi.
"Put the whip down, what kind of system will it be" The crutch struck the ground, and Master Bo walked towards Yan Yanqi step by step.
Yan Yanqi's neck showed only a small patch of skin, and because her collar was upright, the deeper wound was hidden.
On the fair skin, there is already a patch of red, and the collar looks so dazzling.
"It's okay" hesitated, and Master Bo was afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear it.
Yan Yanqi hooked his lips and smiled, seemingly light: "Very good." ” With a turn of his gaze, he crossed Master Bo's shoulder, Yan Yanqi looked coldly at Yan Tingting behind him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became colder and colder, a little scary.
Yan Tingting swallowed her saliva, and the whip in her frightened hand fell directly to the ground, and then she took a few steps back, which was completely a subconscious action.
"Why did you coax it when you finished fighting" Yan Yanqi really didn't seem to hurt at all now, but his clenched hands She is really trying to restrain herself now, she is not a god, and she is not a body without consciousness, how can she not be painful or itchy: