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169 Counterattack from Weakness to Strength!

169 Counterattack from Weakness to Strength!Luo Zhiheng interrupted the man's words with a stern voice: "You are dreaming!"

The man narrowed his eyes, and immediately turned his face and said coldly: "Then you are also dreaming! Want to cure Mu Yunhe? There is no way! This king has never liked to force, since you don't want to, then you can get out!"

Luo Zhiheng's chest heaved violently, and she was absolutely unwilling to let her go. Mu Yunhe's hope was here, and she could not give up easily.But this damned man actually made such a shameless request, which made Luo Zhiheng feel furious.

"I don't believe you don't have anything else you want. I'm already Mu Yunhe's wife. What else is there for you to want? If you say anything else, as long as I can do it, I will die even if I bleed." Try to do it." Luo Zhiheng's voice trembled a little, she was obviously weak at the moment, but she couldn't just open up like this, she could only bite the bullet and hold on.

"Hey! Don't you know that there is a saying among men that a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is worse than stealing, and stealing is not as good as stealing? You, as far as this king is concerned, are the one who can't be stolen, and you can be attractive. How about it? Think about it, this is your only choice. If you are so willing to bleed for Mu Yunhe, why would you not even want to exchange your own body? You don’t need to lose anything, just lie down obediently under the king , Mu Yunhe's life, this king guarantees him a long life!" The man said viciously and shamelessly.

Luo Zhiheng's face turned blue, he clenched his hands into fists, resisting the urge to punch that person to death, the indescribable sense of shame and sadness in his heart was an indescribable pain.

"No! But please help us, as long as Mu Yunhe can survive, I can really promise you anything except that." Luo Zhiheng had to put down her figure and begged with humiliation.

The man squinted his eyes and fell on the soft chair, humming obscene/clichés that he knew immediately, and ignored Luo Zhiheng.

Luo Zhiheng really had no choice, her arrogance made her want to turn around and leave, but her rationality forced her to stand there stiffly and humiliated.Full of rage and helplessness, she had no choice but to make a bold and decisive move when they bumped into each other!

"Are you going to force me like this? Don't you have many beauties? Every one of them is prettier than me, isn't it?" Luo Zhiheng's voice gradually calmed down, and it seemed that there was still an almost imperceptible tremor in it with decadence.

The handsome man in purple clothes on the soft couch turned his head to look at her slowly, his bright red lips curved into a smile that was not a smile, and his voice was soft and ambiguous: "But this king likes to eat what is in the bowl and look at what is in the pot. You are If this king can't eat that piece of fat in someone else's pot, he will feel uncomfortable."

Luo Zhiheng was so angry that she trembled all over, she almost rushed up and slapped him to death without showing her true nature!

But she held back again, bit her lips, her face was sad and mournful, and she said in a choked voice: "If I promise you, are you really willing to help us? Can you really find someone to save Mu Yunhe? "

The handsome man in purple raised his eyebrows, and suddenly raised his body halfway, leaning his elbows on the soft couch, half of his body protruded from the white soft bed, the purple robe slipped more, and half of his arm and collarbone were faintly visible.The exposure of this infinite style did not distract him in the slightest, he said ambiguously: "What? Have you changed your mind?"

"If this is really the only condition for you to agree to help Mu Yunhe, then I...promise you!" Luo Zhiheng's face was full of humiliation and grievance, but that clean little face was still full of desperate stubbornness.

Her words were cold and desolate, with a strong resentment in them, which made the man startled for a moment, and then narrowed his eyes.Then, under his gradually icy gaze, Luo Zhiheng untied her belt little by little, and slowly pulled off a large part of the clothes on her shoulders, revealing her round and lustrous shoulders...

It was just such a short movement, but Luo Zhiheng did it more slowly. Her humiliation, unwillingness, helplessness and despair were all unabashedly displayed in this short movement.

Did she finally give in?Just give in so easily?Yes, helplessness and choice alternate together. In the face of difficult ordeals, everyone has to make sacrifices, right?But when he saw Luo Zhiheng finally compromised with him, the prince's expression gradually became calm.He didn't stop Luo Zhiheng's movements, but there was an ambiguous smile on the corner of his mouth.

Luo Zhiheng only took off a little bit, and only one shoulder was exposed, but this was enough, full of allure, making her look pure, innocent and weak to the limit.She swayed slowly towards the prince as if she didn't dare to bear a heavy burden. As she got closer, she felt a roar that almost jumped out of her throat.

With red eyes, she walked so desolately at every step, and finally reached in front of the prince. There was only a bead curtain between them. Facing the prince at such a close distance, she could easily feel the unscrupulousness from him. The evil spirit and bohemianism in his eyes made people feel uncomfortable all over.

But Luo Zhiheng still opened the bead curtain, walked in one step, pressed one hand cautiously on his waist, and the other hand protected his bare shoulder blades, so half-covered and half-covered could attract men's eyes even more.She humbled and desperately knelt down in front of the prince, and there was only one step between them.

Luo Zhiheng lowered her head, bent her body so humble that she almost fell to the ground, she was trembling, sobbing and said: "I am willing to surrender under you, please, save him!"

When Luo Zhiheng said these words, the pupils of the prince on the soft chair constricted. He never imagined that there would be a woman willing to sacrifice himself for another person, and the one who sacrificed was himself the most precious Zhen Xing!And this person is such a proud person like Luo Zhiheng!

Although she was shocked by Luo Zhiheng's compromise, she was even more disappointed by Luo Zhiheng's compromise so quickly.He thought that if Luo Zhiheng was tough enough, he might rather be broken than broken, and he also thought that if Luo Zhiheng was more astute, he would think of other ways to lure him and make him willing Find a way to heal Mu Yunhe.

However, Luo Zhiheng chose the most humiliating and incompetent method.She has compromised. Others may think how selfless and compassionate she is, but in his eyes, such a woman is unbearable!

His gaze was cold, and the prince's eyes were calm, and he said mercilessly: "Since you have chosen to submit to this king, then strip yourself naked."

Luo Zhiheng trembled all over, and then slowly pulled off the belt around her waist. Her right hand pulled off the belt, her left hand slowly opened the folded skirts, and her right hands dropped alternately to open the right skirt. Gradually open her hand and go down!

Suddenly, her slow and sad movements became extremely fierce, a silvery white light flashed like a blade in the shadow of the sword, and even a clear and pleasant sound of silverware being torn apart could be heard in the air.In the blink of an eye, Luo Zhiheng straightened her waist and reached out with her right hand. The sharp cane was already on the prince's neck.

The prince turned out to be defenseless and powerless to fight back!

It's not that he is unable to defend and fight back, it's just that Luo Zhiheng's acting skills are too good, so weak and desperate that he has to compromise, the penetrating three-pointer performed by Luo Zhiheng greatly weakened the prince's awareness of defense, completely unexpected, And her counterattack was so neat that the handsome prince was like a tiger or leopard that had fallen into a trap, so he could only obediently stay under Luo Zhiheng's sword.

Luo Zhiheng's first sentence when he caught the prince was to scold him fiercely: "Bitch, I despise you!"

With an unsheathed cane and a long knife in his hand, which was still broken on the enemy's fragile neck, Luo Zhiheng was confident in his hand, returned arrogantly, stood up neatly, and kicked Prince Mei's sexy and straight thigh fiercely , full of rough bandit words: "Your uncle's bitch, who is more beautiful than women, dares to defile your aunt, I will make you dirty! I will make you despicable! I will let you threaten me!"

Every time she cursed, she kicked his leg fiercely. The prince who kicked was not afraid, but shocked!He groaned loudly, but he didn't fight back. Of course, he couldn't fight back. The sharp and cold blade on his neck was here, and it could cut his life with a knife at any time. This is no joke.His lord did not expect to have such a sharp sword, but he had to treat it with caution just because of the aura of the sword.

Luo Zhiheng kicked a few times and still felt that it was not enough, and then slapped the prince's handsome face with the scabbard viciously, and said with a sinister anger: "Damn bastard! How dare you look younger than me?" He looks a little bit better, are you looking for death? No, you are not as good-looking as my little He He? Fortunately, my little He He is more youthful and beautiful! No one dared to threaten me, do you know why? Because I hacked everyone who threatened my aunt! Hacked to death!!"

At the end of her talk, she still waved the scabbard ferociously, and hit Prince Mei's face cracklingly, making that thin-skinned and tender handsome face extremely red and swollen.

"What do you want?" Prince Mei is worthy of being an idiot, who can still be so calm under such a disadvantage and being abused by counterattacks, and asked slowly.

Luo Zhiheng laughed grimly: "What do you think I want? I want your little brother to feed the dog! Your uncle still wants to defile me? But aunt is very kind, you don't make deals with aunt, aunt and you Make a deal, I give you two ways, either tell me immediately how to save Mu Yunhe and help me. Or..."

Her eyes were extremely cruel and evil, and she glanced between the prince's legs, and suddenly smiled sinisterly: "Either my aunt will immediately chop off the roots of your crimes and make you a eunuch for the rest of your life, and you will never be able to stand up again. Let the world laugh at you!"

"Is there no third way to choose?" Wang Ye asked slowly, without any sign of fear.

"Yes, as I said, I am very merciful. I will give you a third way, which is to shave you off with a knife and then chop you into a pulp! You should be able to feel how sharp my knife is, right? I You don't need to use any force, just lightly touch it, and you will immediately splatter blood three feet, and you will die!" Luo Zhiheng smiled more leisurely than him.

The prince's face changed, the sharp pain on his neck made him no longer calm, he raised his eyebrows and said with a light smile: "This king chooses the fourth way!"

When he moved slightly, Luo Zhiheng's complexion changed!

I'm sorry, dears, the second shift arrived late, and the network has been disconnected and unstable, woo woo woo.Since I am asking for a recommendation ticket, I am asking for a message, and I am asking for a monthly ticket.

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