man:! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ? ? ? ? ?
His face instantly turned pale, and his eyes that had been closed suddenly opened uncontrollably, with unparalleled shock in them.
It seems to be saying, you are a woman! What did you just do? !
He was in so much pain that he fell to the ground uncontrollably, curled up into a ball, covered his lower body with his hands, sweating profusely, and even felt dizzy and sick, but his eyes were still fixed on Wen Yu.
In a trembling tone: "You...you..."
At this moment, Wen Yu noticed that the man's open eyes were actually blue.
She curled up her lips in surprise and looked at him condescendingly, very proudly: "What are you? I just said that no man can resist the temptation of Black Tiger to take out his crotch."
After all, the pain from the balls is not so easy to relieve. At full level of pain, one move is fatal. Basically, if you hit it, you will be slaughtered.
Even the defensive magical power of the golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt cannot be equipped on it.
But Wen Yu doesn't want to be the kind of brainless villain who talks too much and gets killed. Killing him while he's sick is the first truth.
Since she doesn't know martial arts, she can only deal with violence.
So she directly picked up the bench nearby and threw it at the man crazily, specifically picking on his seriously injured waist.
"Let you attack me! Let you strangle my neck! Let you scratch my neck! Let you deny me water! Let you scare Liuchun! Let you tie my hands! Let you tell me to shut up! Let you You've been acting cool all the way! Why don't you become so awesome?"
Wen Yu scolded him while hitting him, fearing that he would slow down, so she kicked him again mercilessly.
The man who didn't make a sound even after being hit by the bench made a grunt of extreme pain when his vulnerable spot was attacked again.
"you……"
He curled up on the ground, sweating profusely from the pain, and even felt physically nauseous due to the excessive pain.
Lance's clear blue eyes stared closely at the extremely violent Wen Yu, and a thousand mud horses were already galloping past him in his heart.
Are all Dasheng women like this?
She looks beautiful and weak, but she actually does that to men.
All the women in Xili are far behind!
The man was Lance, the eldest prince of Xili. He felt depressed in his heart and could not express it.
He could only stare at Wen Yu and remember her arrogant look.
"What are you doing? What are you looking at?" Wen Yu hit her waist with another bench, then used the stool leg to crush the wound and turned around hard.
"You dare to kidnap me and slit my neck. I will punish you severely!"
Feeling that it was not strong enough, he put his hands on the stool, jumped up and pressed down with all his strength.
"..." The man frowned and his lips became paler.
He gritted his teeth and glared at Wen Yu. He was holding on despite being seriously injured, but he met Wen Yu, a woman who didn't play by the rules. He couldn't hold on any longer and passed out in the next second.
Seeing this, Wen Yu poked his head with the bench leg suspiciously, "Are you fainted? Are you pretending?"
Seeing that he didn't move, I hit him on the waist again, but he still didn't move. It seemed that he was completely unconscious.
However, Wen Yu was still uneasy and kicked the area again. Seeing that he still had no reaction, she finally believed that he had passed out.
"Blue eyes..."
Wen Yu stared at him thoughtfully, then threw away the bench and started touching Lance's face.
From my experience of watching martial arts dramas in my previous life, the edge of the face must be the angle of the jaw.
Sure enough, after digging hard, I found something unusual.
Wen Yu pinched the rolled edge of the dough and pulled it, and a complete piece of dough fell off like cold dough.
It was much thinner than she thought, and it even had a wig attached.
Looking at the unconscious man again, Wen Yu was shocked for a moment.
This, this, is a crime!
Isn't this the handsome guy from Xili whom she traveled through mountains and rivers on a mission to Xili, but didn't see?
Lance has smooth blond hair, unusually deep brows, and a high nose. He has the unique heroic spirit and charm of Xili people.
Although dressed simply, even in women's clothing, lying here looks like a medieval prince in a fairy tale, waiting to be kissed awake by the princess.
Wen Yu couldn't help but sigh. The face determines the degree of fashion completion. Once the face is exposed, the sack becomes prettier.
However, Xili Mingming had already signed the surrender agreement, and the pilgrim mission had not yet arrived on the way. Why did a Xili man disguise his identity and sneak into Shengjing City first? What kind of trouble was this?
She touched her chin, thought for a moment, and then smiled evilly.
After an unknown amount of time, Lance woke up leisurely.
But he quickly discovered something was wrong. His hands and feet were tied to the bedpost in a large format, and he was even naked!
Just when he subconsciously wanted to break free, a joking voice came from his ear: "Don't move, don't struggle. I know I can't tie you up, but you don't want to run naked, right?"
When Lance heard this, he looked over and saw the woman he was holding hostage standing lazily in front of the window, holding his clothes with one hand, and seemed to throw the clothes down as soon as he moved.
Lance:…
"you you……"
"What are you talking about? I took off your clothes. Do you have any objections?"
Lance had a look of disbelief on his face, and he couldn't even think of being embarrassed. He waited for a long time before he said, "Bold!"
Wen Yu rolled her eyes: "How do you know? I am the boldest person in the entire Shengjing City."
Lance clenched his fists, and Wen Yu immediately sent the clothes out: "I told you not to move. If you move again, I can't guarantee that my hands won't shake in fear. It's not my fault if the clothes fall off."
Lance was naked, exposed to the air, and felt particularly uncomfortable when facing Wen Yu's gaze.
He narrowed his eyes and frowned: "You can throw it away. If you throw it away, I will take off your clothes and wear them. That's okay."
Wen Yu blinked and spoke in a light tone, as if she didn't care at all: "That's it. Before you rip me off, I'll rip myself off first and then throw it downstairs, so you won't have anything to wear, right?"
Lance:…
"you you……"
Wen Yu looked at him sideways: "What are you?"
"..." Lance's breath was stuck in his throat and he couldn't get up.
At this moment, he suddenly saw the disguised face on the table not far away, and his face was startled.
Just because this mask was attached to his face as if it were nothing, he didn't realize that his true appearance was exposed for the first time.
Wen Yu naturally noticed his gaze and said with a smile: "This thing of yours is really magical. What is it? I have never heard of it. It can turn people into another appearance. Where did you buy it? How much does it cost?"
Lance did not answer, but stared at Wen Yu closely, with a hint of coldness flashing through him: "You saw what I look like..."
"Yes." Wen Yu nodded, "He looks like a ghost."
Lance:…
Wen Yu added: "I have never seen yellow hair and blue eyes before. Could it be that people become like this after death?"
