Chapter 711

The hatred in Han Yijun's eyes made Xiao Miaomiao tremble.

"Yes, I just want to destroy you."

"Unfortunately, now you are the one under me."

"Miao Miao, don't get complacent too early."

Han Yijun stretched out her hands and struggled in mid-air, and Xiao Miaomiao didn't try to restrain her hands.

She likes to watch the enemy struggling but helpless.

"Han Yijun, I was thinking of letting you go just now, but seeing you like this, I changed my mind." Xiao Miaomiao said.

"What do you want to do?" Han Yijun stared at Xiao Miaomiao defensively.

"Of course, it's the way to treat others as a person. I will repay you for what you did to me just now."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Miaomiao grabbed a handful of mud and slapped Han Yijun's face directly, without ambiguity at all.

She rubbed Han Yijun's face vigorously.

"Ahh...Miao Miao, I'm going to kill you."

Han Yijun below him let out a cry like killing a pig.

Xiao Miaomiao smiled darkly, "Okay, I will torture you to death before you kill me."

"you dare."

"Look if I dare, if I don't die, you will count me as the loser."

Little Miaomiao thinks that she has never been a good cat.

She doesn't like to hurt others, but there are always people who think she is kind and weak to bully her.

Since Han Yijun broke her bottom line, she didn't mind giving her a hard time.

Little Miaomiao rubbed both sides of Han Yijun's face.

Blood can be seen faintly under the soil.

There was a burning pain on his face, as if ten thousand little ants were gnawing on it.

Han Yijun thrust his hand into the grass in pain.

The face covered with mud can only see two eyes that are furious, "Miao Miao, you ruined my face, I will definitely not let you go."

Han Yijun's hoarse cry and the bright red blood did not shake Xiao Miaomiao's compassion at all.

Compassion for people like Han Yijun is no different than feeding your heart to a dog.

"Just right, I won't let you go."

She didn't think she was too much, she just did to her what Han Yijun wanted to do to her.

"You pulled my hair just now, and pulled out several hairs, so you have to give it back to me."

Little Miaomiao took out a dagger from behind and made two gestures in front of Han Yijun.

Han Yijun couldn't care about the pain on her cheek, she had a look of fear on her face, she stared at the dagger in Xiao Miaomiao's hand with wide eyes, "You...what are you going to do?"

Xiao Miaomiao touched the blade of the dagger and looked at Han Yijun with a smile, but in Han Yijun's eyes, the smile on Xiao Miaomiao's face made her tremble and feel cold.

"You pulled my hair off with your hands just now, and you almost died of pain, but I am not as cruel as you, I will not pull your hair, I will use this dagger to shave your hair."

"Ah, don't." Han Yijun clutched her hair tightly.

"Why didn't you think about it when you pulled my hair?"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Miaomiao directly picked up the dagger to shave her hair regardless of Han Yijun's willingness or not.

"Ah, Miao Miao, you cut my hair, I will kill you."

"Miao Miao, let go of me quickly, or I will definitely make you look good."

Xiao Miaomiao snorted coldly, continued to grab a lock of hair, shook it in front of Han Yijun with a smirk, then raised the dagger, and cut it in the middle.

Then, he blew his hair on Han Yijun's face in a special way.

Han Yijun watched helplessly as her hair fell on the grass.

"Miao Miao—"

(End of this chapter)

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