It has to be said that this technique is famous both at home and abroad for a reason. It cleverly outlines the human figure and creates an excellent visual effect.
Flat chest, thin waist, long legs.
Yixia felt the disgusting eyes looking at her and suddenly felt a chill and despair in her heart.
It's over. This bastard really has bad intentions. Now I'm trapped by him. It seems I can't escape this meal.
Despair and helplessness came over me out of nowhere, and I suddenly felt wronged and my nose was sore.
She bit her tongue immediately the next second, and the stinging pain made her swallow her tears.
Cry your grandpa all summer long. No matter how desperate you are, don’t cry. I will definitely get out of here alive!
Cursing at herself inwardly, she suddenly looked up and stared at Fang Ming.
"If you want to kill me or chop me up, just say the word. If you're upset because of my sneak attack, I've given you the stone now. You can beat me up to vent your anger. If I say anything, you're a coward!"
"If you are just like that old man with nothing but yellow garbage in your head, I can't resist anyway. At worst, I will just pretend that I was bitten by a dog, and you can let me go after you are done..."
"There's no need to lock me up here as a starving ghost."
Yixia tried her best to make the matter sound light and to reduce her inner shame and fear.
After listening to her advice, Fang Ming couldn't help but look up to this tough woman.
People who are decisive, tenacious, strong, and have a strong sense of survival can actually live better than most people in the apocalypse.
It's a pity that I met myself, the big devil, at the beginning.
He stood up, walked closer, and reached out to touch her pale cheek.
Yixia didn't dodge, she bit her lips lightly, her shoulders trembling.
"You don't seem as calm as you thought." His hand slid from her cheek to her shoulder.
"You talk too much bullshit! Are you so weak that you can only show off with words?"
Her irritable mood made her subconsciously attack verbally, and she felt a little regretful after she finished speaking: Why did I provoke him!
Fang Ming's hand stopped instantly, and his playful eyes turned cold as he looked at the woman.
"How did you survive until now with this mouth of yours?"
"Because I'm a good fighter! Anyone who dares to attack me has been beaten by my kick that makes him have no offspring!"
Fang Ming sneered, "It seems I'm lucky. At least I can fight better than you..."
His hand continued to move downwards, feeling the touch, "So should I enjoy the fruits of my victory?"
Yixia turned her head away, closed her eyes and said nothing.
Fang Ming looked at her lying there with a helpless expression.
【Role: Yixia】
[tags: grumpy older sister, motorcycle tribe, tough, short hair, **, ...]
[Daily bonus: gain a little martial arts insight (not activated)]
[Submission Reward: Get a random tier-1 weapon]
In fact, he could certainly eat this woman up, and all he would get was this inexplicable enlightenment about martial arts.
What he needed was the reward of Yixia's surrender.
Judging from the result of his previous test, this woman is not the type who can be beaten into submission. It is more likely that she is holding her breath and preparing to run away.
Fang Ming didn't have time to waste with her, so...
Yixia felt Fang Ming take his hand away from her, opened her eyes with surprise and looked at the man.
Fang Ming raised his hand, slightly bent his index finger, and wiped the moisture from the corner of Yixia's eyes, "I have a better idea."
She stared at Fang Ming blankly. Is it true that she wouldn't open her mouth when a man's meat is right in front of her?
With a strong stereotype and the habit of speaking without thinking, Yixia said in disbelief,
"Are you really wilting?!"
Seeing Fang Ming's face suddenly turn gloomy, she immediately regretted it. She cursed in her mind her parents who didn't care about raising her and gave her a mouth to feed. She finally escaped from the tiger's den, but now they sent her into trouble.
"I'm sorry, big brother! My brain is a mess! I'm so rude and I deserve to die! You are the living Yellow Emperor or Lao Ai, I don't mean to look down on you! Woo woo woo..."
Fang Ming kept muttering "weapons, weapons, weapons" and finally calmed down.
Yixia finally said with a smile, "Brother, tell me what conditions you want in order to let me go. As long as I can do it, I will do it without hesitation."
Yixia was still a little confused. Fang Ming didn't want to beat her up to vent his anger, nor did he want her body. He must have other purposes in grabbing her...
Until she heard Fang Ming speak, a cold and low male voice sounded in her ears, and three words made her scalp tingle:
"Master."
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