Domineering: Your Highness the Demon of Cool Daughter

Chapter 142 Crying Uglier

All he knew was that he couldn't let that idiot get hurt.

"San Kawahara, you are not very good at fighting, get up, get up."

Jiang Dongmin kicked Kawahara-san's waist heavily, and the painful Kawahara-san's face was twisted together, but he didn't cry out.

Qian Xiaoran shook desperately, and the rope in her hand loosened little by little under her efforts.Tears blurred his eyes, hurry up, hurry up, Qian Xiaoran, you idiot.

Wow, the rope finally came loose.

Jiang Dongmin and his people all turned their backs to Qian Xiaoran, and no one was paying attention to that small figure. In their eyes, Qian Xiaoran was no threat.

"You scream, you scream, do you hate me very much, I want you to know, this is your price."

I patted the face of Sheng Kawahara, who was afraid, before I had time to stand up.

There was a sharp pain in the head, and Jiang Dongmin looked back in a trance, and Qian Xiaoran was holding the red wine bottle he had just drunk.

This matter was beyond everyone's expectations.No one would have imagined that this weak girl would dare to do this.

However, they underestimated Qian Xiaoran, and Qian Xiaoran was also at the ninth level of the black section.

"Catch Her"

Covering the place where the bottle was slapped, Jiang Dongmin ordered coldly.

The few people who surrounded Kawahara-san separated a few more to deal with Qian Xiaoran.

Hmph, the big men didn't hold iron rods in their hands, but approached Qian Xiaoran step by step with empty hands.

Then, just these three, Qian Xiaoran would not pay attention to them.

The hands and feet were quick without giving them a chance to turn around, and they played Taekwondo to the fullest, raising their feet, retracting their punches, and kicking back.

These people had already fallen to the ground, Qian Xiaoran grabbed the iron rod at the side, and waved it towards Kawahara-san's group.

Qian Xiaoran swung like dancing, but it was more violent than dancing. Those people dared not go forward. After all, Jiang Dongmin had ordered not to hurt her.

These people didn't dare to go forward, so Qian Xiaoran seized the opportunity to walk towards Kawahara-san's position.

"Fool"

Seeing Kawahara-san who was covered in injuries all over his body, tears burst out again.

"Already ugly, crying even uglier."

With a doting smile, Kawahara-san stretched out a hand gently, rubbing his fingers greedily on Qian Xiaoran's face back and forth. If possible, he really hoped that he would be happy.

(End of this chapter)