28: C28 A Crying Woman Should Not be Provoked!

C28 A Crying Woman Should Not be Provoked!

"Ah... Wu... Wu..."

The scream came out of her mouth and was blocked by Luo Tian's hand just as she made a sound!

Oh my god, that's not it. She looked at her fiercely. "What are you shouting for? If you keep shouting, I'll start with that thing first, then that thing again, and then that thing again!"

Seeing his fierce look, Van Qiong was instantly shocked. Since young, who would not walk around when they saw her? Even the Prince was not willing to provoke her. When had she ever seen anyone treat her like this?

For a moment, she was actually somewhat afraid and quietened down. At this moment, Luo Tian's delicate face... As if he had turned into a devil, Luo Tian looked at her and warned, "I can let go of you, but you are not allowed to shout anymore. If she were to shout again, humph! Don't blame me for not... being polite! "

Van Qiong did not answer and she could not answer either. She could only blink her eyes a few times.

Sensing her meaning, Luo Tian finally let go of the hand that was covering her lips. He actually felt a little reluctant because it was too soft. He had never experienced that kind of feeling before.

He even used his other hand to rub the hand that was suffering from sex. However, in Van Qiong's eyes, this action was a shameless hooligan's subconscious action, making her panic even more.

After she regained her freedom, she hurriedly retreated. Her arms were crossed over her chest and she retreated to the corner of the wall. She only felt some comfort when she leaned against the wall.

Luo Tian was speechless. He touched his nose. Am I that scary?

Seeing his actions, Van Qiong became even more afraid. He... He actually put it under his nose and smelled it. The conscience of heaven and earth, Luo Tian's actions were really unintentional.

"You... You are that devil? You... What do you want?" From beginning to end, she had never thought of retaliating, because being able to knock her out without anyone noticing was definitely not something she could deal with.

Luo Tian was stunned for a moment. Devil? Recalling the appearance of the devil just now, a black line slowly formed on his forehead.

What the heck!

I am so handsome and unrestrained, yet you actually think of me as that kind of guy, really... I can't tolerate it!

"Pui! Have you ever seen a demon that looks as cool as my brother? Can you use your brain? It's said that women have big breasts and no brains, but you don't have either!" Luo Tian said indignantly.

Van Qiong's face revealed an angry expression, "You! Hmph, if you are not a devil, then why did you knock me out? You... Don't tell me you have any intentions towards me?"

"Let me tell you, my father is the Minister of War. If you dare to touch me, I'll call you father... Call my father to chop off your head!"

Luo Tian was stunned. The Minister of War's daughter? Huh? The fat man seemed to have said that Van Qiong was the daughter of the Minister of War, and she was also a witch. He wondered if this was the girl.

"How many daughters does the Minister of War have?"

"Of course I'm the only one. I'm warning you, if my father finds out that I'm missing... Hmph, he will definitely send someone to look for me. If you know what's good for you, then..." Van Qiong had a proud look on her face.

Before she could finish, she was interrupted by Luo Tian, "You are called Van Qiong?" The expression on her face was very strange.

This was the little witch who had bullied Fatty for so many years? This is too... This is too dreamlike, isn't it? Thinking about the fat man's physique and looking at his extremely slim figure, Luo Tian fiercely looked down on the fat man.

If the fat man knew what he was thinking, he would definitely jump up and argue with him. What did this have to do with his physique? A good man doesn't fight with a woman, understand? Besides, I can't win either!

Van Qiong thought he was afraid and her usual expression appeared on her face again. She used her nostrils to look at him and said, " Hmph, now you know fear? It's too late. You are dead for sure. You actually dare to violate me!"

It had to be said that this pampered young lady was truly brainless. Before she was out of danger, she actually dared to speak ruthlessly to the 'criminals'. It was unknown what she was thinking.

Luo Tian suddenly laughed and slowly approached her. "Since I'm dead, shouldn't I do something before I die? For example..." His eyes roamed around her body without any restraint.

At this moment, he was alive and kicking like a hooligan with sperm on his head. Van Qiong only remembered her situation now and immediately panicked.

" You... Don't come over. I said something wrong just now. I mean wait for you to let me go. I will ask my father to kill you again, erm... No, I mean as long as you let me go... I won't let my father kill you! " Van Qiong spoke incoherently.

"Hehe, it's too late. Do you think I will believe you? Since I am going to die anyway, I might as well enjoy myself. Furthermore, I am the daughter of the Minister of War. Even if I die under a peony flower, I will still be dissolute as a ghost!"

After cursing the brainless woman in his heart once again, he continued to step forward step by step. He was also very curious. Didn't this woman have the strength of a Middle Star Master or even a high rank Star Master? Could it be that Fatty Nass lied to me?1

Why didn't this woman seem like she wanted to use force to resist? Did she take a fancy to me? Did she do it on purpose?

How could he know that Van Qiong had never encountered such a situation before? Her powerful strength had already been thrown to the back of her mind.

Seeing the 'hoodlum' getting closer and closer, Van Qiong was extremely helpless. Her eyes were covered with a layer of fog and then a large tear slowly flowed out. Her face was incomparably miserable and beautiful.

Luo Tian was stunned. This time, it was his turn to panic. Why was he crying? Wasn't this too scary? Shouldn't you resist at this time? What the hell is crying?

If there was something in this world that Luo Tian was afraid of, the first would be attending the old man's class, the second would be that he was afraid of women crying, or rather, the first would be that he was afraid of women crying.

The reason why he was afraid of attending the old man's class was because every time he attended a class, he would basically be beaten up a few times, but he just couldn't beat him.

As for being afraid of women crying, there was no way to explain this. It was as if he had this problem since he was born, and it had once made the brothers in the group laugh at him.

"No, don't cry! Alright, alright. At most, I won't touch you. That should be fine, right?" Luo Tian scratched his head in distress.

It seemed like... he had played it big!

Who would have thought that if Luo Tian didn't try to persuade him, it would be fine. However, after he persuaded him, the silent crying turned into crying, extremely aggrieved.

Luo Tian was incomparably flustered. He reckoned that his voice had been heard by someone. He didn't care about anything else. He took a step forward and stepped onto the Profound Jade bed, once again covering her mouth.

The distance between the two of them was pulled infinitely. Luo Tian's heart started to beat faster.

Van Qiong looked at him in fear, and her tears also stopped.

After a while, Yan's voice sounded, "Young Master? Are you asleep?"

"Ah? Er... Oh... Ah... What's wrong?" Luo Tian pretended to yawn and said.

"I think I heard a woman crying just now. Are you alright?"

"Oh, I'm fine. Are you hallucinating? Where was the woman crying? Hurry up and go to sleep. You've been tired for the whole day. "

" Then Young Master, you should rest well. Yan will retire! "

Hearing the footsteps that were getting farther and farther away, Luo Tian finally let out a sigh of relief. He looked at the aggrieved Van Qiong and released his palm.

Seeing that she did not cry, Luo Tian somewhat regretted his actions just now.

As expected, a woman who could cry should not be provoked!

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