Dong Gong Mei

Chapter 176 It is very hurtful and even more insulting!
Wang Fan's gloomy voice woke them up from sleepwalking: "The carriages are waiting outside the door, what are you still doing? Why don't you help Miss Zhao on the road?"

"Yes..." Several people hung their heads dripping with sweat.

He stretched out his hand, but only grabbed half of his sleeve.

Then the sleeve was tugged and slipped through the fingers.

Zhao Xiwei stood three steps away, with a slight smile on his face, but his eyes were so cold that people dare not look at him.

She stared at Wang Fan with a half-smile, and said, "Since Mr. Wang is so caring, why do you let these filthy men pull my sleeves? Come to think of it, your sincerity is nothing more than that. Thanks to me It's almost true."

Wang Fan raised his eyes and looked over.

As she stood there, the cold wind came in from the window, making her sleeves flutter.

A wisp of blue silk fell down at some point, touching her jade-like face lightly.

Her eyes are cold, making people feel very uncomfortable.

But the smile is very seductive, with the addition of slender eyebrows and curved eyes, it makes people forget where they are in an instant.

With a little coldness, a little coquettish, a little flattery, and a little pride that doesn't take him seriously.

It made his whole body suddenly feel like it was on fire, burning him into confusion.

Not to mention berating him lightly, even if he wants to beat him and scold him right now, he will admit it!

Wang Fan smiled, showing a flattering expression for the first time since entering the door: "Damn me! You scolded well! Hehe, my little darling can really seduce people. It seems that the few of us will be very happy tonight." hapiness!"

Zhao Xiwei dodged his outstretched fingers and raised his eyebrows: "How many of us?"

Wang Fan salivated: "Yes, there are a few more in my family, and they are all skinny horses bought from Yangzhou. Do you know the skinny horses?"

Everyone in the room was shocked.

Even Yuan's figure flickered.

Xu Yunjiao let out a low cry, before Yuan Shi grabbed her sleeves: "Sister-in-law."

Zhao Xiwei had a panoramic view of their expressions.

The last trace of expectation for family affection in the bottom of my heart shattered to the ground.

She asked herself that she was worthy of the people in the Zhao family.

But once something happened to the Zhao family, the two wives gave up on her so mercilessly.

The colder the heart, the brighter the expression on that face.

She stretched out a finger, ticked it slowly, and said: "I don't know, please ask the prince to explain in detail."

"Hey hey!" Wang Fan suddenly had a lewd smile on his face, and approached Zhao Xiwei faintly. In order to express his flattery, he even deliberately half-bent down and approached in a posture of looking up.

"It's a prostitute who was raised by a rich family and learned how to serve men from an early age."

He lowered his voice, but it was just enough for all the women in the room to hear clearly: "Let me tell you, if you go tonight, I will let them teach you well, and I promise to make you feel like a fish in water, wanting to live and die!" , Le Bu Si..."

Before the last word "Shu" was finished, a "slap" slap fell, and the sound resounded through the sky!

Zhao Xiwei slapped Wang Fan with his hands.

Time seemed to stand still.

The air seemed to freeze.

Everyone in the room also seemed to have been immobilized, staring blankly at the girl in front of them.

And the girl moved her numb palm, with that faint and cold smile on her face.

With this palm, she wanted to hit him ever since he entered the door.

Saved until now.

Whether it is anger, courage, or strength, they are all upgraded to the peak.

Therefore, when one palm falls, its power can be described as shaking the earth.

In addition, Wang Fanben is thin, thin and weak, not like a strong and powerful person.

He tilted his body, then his legs went limp, and he threw himself directly to the ground.

A big man was beaten so badly by a weak woman.

This is very hurtful and even more insulting!
Wang Fan raised his head, only to see that half of his cheek was swollen and high, and there were still two bright red nosebleeds hanging from his nostrils.

He looked extremely embarrassed and ashamed.

"You? Do you dare to hit me?"

He sat on the ground, wiped his nose vigorously with the back of his hand, saw the blood on his hand, gritted his teeth and asked Zhao Xiwei.

"I hit it."

Zhao Xi raised his eyebrows slightly, then adjusted his sleeves, and came to Wang Fan gracefully.

She leaned over slightly and looked at him with a condescending smile: "Why? Can't you?"

At first sight of her smiling face, Wang Fan's mind twitched again.

What kind of thrilling energy is this?

He dared to say that he had seen countless women, and he had never seen a woman with such a temperament.

She looked at the man like that, coldly, indifferently, but with an irresistible charm.

Just like a holy god, he wants to punish all disobedient people in the world.

And myself, involuntarily, was willing to kneel at her feet, admiring her scorching demeanor.

The more Wang Fan thought about it, the more excited he became, and he even forgot the pain on his face: "Okay, okay!"

What is this?
Isn't it just a slap?
The more intense a woman is, the more exciting it is to tame her!

He was still thinking about those messy sex scenes in his mind.

Suddenly the collar tightened.

The neck of the whole person has been strangled.

Zhao Xiwei held him with one hand and slapped him again.

"hiss--"

There was a gasp from the crowd.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Several crisp and loud slaps fell on Wang Fan's left and right faces without any pause, like lightning and gusts of wind.

She grew up in the countryside since she was a child, and she can't compare to the delicate girl in the deep boudoir.

The strength of the wrist is also stronger than that of ordinary scholars because of hunting and chopping firewood all year round.

At this time, Wang Fan's anger was aroused, and all the anger was poured out. In addition, he no longer cared about the interests of the Zhao family, and only wanted to vent his anger on himself.

The slaps were getting harder and harder.

"Like a fish in water?"

"Desperate to live or die?"

"Happy to miss Shu?"

Every time she smoked one, she asked with a cold smile.

Wang Fan was so dizzy that he didn't even have a chance to attack.

I don't know which servant came back and exclaimed loudly: "Protect Young Master!"

He was kicked by Zhao Xiwei unceremoniously.

She firmly clasped Wang Fan's neck, looked coldly at the servants who were trying to get closer, and shouted: "Which one of you dares to come over? I will strangle anyone who comes over!"

"Ah——" Yuan's and the others all changed their faces, and hurriedly shouted: "Miss Wei, calm down! Let go! If you go on, he will die!"

"Dead?" Zhao Xiwei let out another low laugh, and asked in an extremely desolate and sarcastic way: "You two ladies, just now Wang Fan humiliated me so much, why didn't you tell him to calm down? Just now Mrs. Xu pinched me like this , why is no one worried that I will die? I am just protecting myself now, and you are worried that he will die in my hands? Why, his life is his life, so my life is not my life? "

Zhao Xi glanced around the crowd coldly. Wherever he looked, those people felt an invisible pressure, and involuntarily backed away a few steps.

(End of this chapter)