The enchanting princess is not easy to mess with

Chapter 52 Do you dare to touch my mother's people? ③

"He's fine, just passed out temporarily."

"If you don't make it clear, don't regret it later."

After Sikong Xuan'er finished speaking, she shook her hands and walked towards the third floor, leaving only Ouyang Yixi standing there stupidly.

Should I say it or not?

Ouyang Yixi was very conflicted, and she didn't know what to do.

Sikong Xuan'er went up to the room on the third floor, sat on the toffee chair, and waved her little hand.

"Moran, go, wake him up, and bring me my leather whip."

Mo Ran went over and tapped Ouyang Zimo's acupuncture points and those of his two guards, and the three of them woke up immediately.

Seeing himself being tied up tightly, Ouyang Zimo was so angry that his teeth itched, he wished he could go forward and chop Sikong Xuan'er.

Sikong Xuan'er looked at Ouyang Zimo and kept staring at her, and said very narcissistically.

"What are you looking at? It's fine if Xiao thinks about our oiran, but you dare to think about it, old lady?"

A whip swung across and hit the open space next to Ouyang Zimo.

Ouyang Zimo looked at Sikong Xuan'er, who was feeling good about herself, and felt a sense of frustration spontaneously.

"Smelly girl, quickly untie my young master, or I will make you look good."

A guard who was tied up said indignantly.

(⊙o⊙)!

"Ah? You are the fish in my mother's hand, and you dare to drag me? I won't let you go, what's wrong with you?"

After finishing speaking, he still didn't forget to wave a few whips next to the guard to stand up.

"Humph……"

The guard rolled his eyes angrily, turned his head away, and stopped talking.

It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, it was that he received the look from their master and signaled him not to speak.

"Hey, that, nigga, let me ask you. Who is above you, dare to drag our oiran!"

"Tell you, you are lenient when you are frank, and strict when you resist."

Sikong Xuan'er was lying sideways on the toffee chair with the appearance of a female hooligan, and was still sipping tea.

(⊙v⊙)?

Black egg? ? ?
"Hey, don't look at it, just talk about you."

Sikong Xuan'er pointed at Ouyang Zimo with the finger holding the whip.

Ouyang Zimo's angry eyes almost popped out because of rage, thinking that he was a handsome man anyway, and he was actually called Heidan.

That's because he forgot that he still wore a human skin mask on his face today.

"This oiran is my younger sister, and I have come to take her home."

After much deliberation, Ouyang Zimo decided to swallow this breath first, and wait until his hands and feet are free to see if he doesn't clean up this damn girl.

Sikong Xuan'er walked up to Ouyang Zimo, raised Ouyang Zimo's chin with her hand, her eyes swept over his face over and over again.

Where did Ouyang Zimo be seen by a woman like this, her heart 'thumped' rapidly, and she blushed a little hopelessly.

Sikong Xuan'er took her hand back, and before Ouyang Zimo could recover, her heart beat 120.
"You lied. How could she have a brother who grew up like you?"

What does it mean to grow up like him?How is he?
"Tsk tsk tsk, look at your facial features, which one can pass the test?"

As soon as Sikong Xuan'er finished speaking, Ouyang Zimo held his breath tightly in his chest, feeling that he had lost his temper, the woman in front of him was born to beat him, right?
"I'll give you another chance to tell the truth. If you don't tell the truth..."

Sikong Xuan'er gave Ouyang Zimo a strange look, Ouyang Zimo only felt his scalp go numb.

What do you mean by 'it's difficult to raise for a villain and a woman', he just felt that the woman in front of him was even more difficult to raise.
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