She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

  Chapter 566 If you never forget, there will be echoes (2 more)

"His Royal Highness, I still have some merits in this face. When you do it, please don't hit me in the face." Feng Yuncheng's tone was deliberately flattering, but unexpectedly it didn't make Motrici feel it. dislike.

  Matris nodded mysteriously.

   She nodded, and before Feng Yuncheng handed the glasses to Yu Huang, she punched Feng Yuncheng in the abdomen with a hard punch.

   "Ouch!" Feng Yuncheng immediately bent down and knelt on the ground.

   At that moment, his limbs were all in pain and numb.

   Upon seeing this, the students onlookers booed.

   It hurts like this with one fist, so how can you fix it later.

   Now, almost everyone is sure that Feng Yuncheng can't stand up, even Yu Huang thinks so.

  Metris saw the beautiful man groaning in pain, but she didn't feel distressed, and whispered: "Get up! Keep getting beaten!"

  Feng Yuncheng gritted his teeth, leaned against the wall, and got up tremblingly. This time, he said, "Don't slap in the face, don't hit my dick."

  Mortris sneered and threw a ruthless fist again, this time, the fist still attacked Feng Yuncheng's abdomen. Before Feng Yuncheng could stand still, he fell to his knees again.

   "Get up! Don't linger!"

  Feng Yuncheng put his hands on the soft ground and slowly got up. Before he could stand up straight, Motrics punched him again on his chest near his left shoulder.

   This punch directly knocked Feng Yuncheng over to the ground.

   His body fell on the soft floor mat with a thud.

   When the back of his head hit the floor mat, golden light appeared in his eyes.

  Feng Yuncheng's head buzzed for a few seconds before he heard Matris say, "Do you want to continue?"

  Three punches.

   He received three punches, and another seven, and he will become the only man in the whole continent who is qualified to pursue Matrics.

  Feng Yuncheng rolled over, leaned against the wall, got up tremblingly, and walked up to Matrice on his own initiative. Feng Yuncheng smiled slightly at Mo Trisi, his brows twisted into a chuan-shaped smile. "Come again."

"good."

  This time, Matris attacked Feng Yuncheng's left shoulder.

   As before, Feng Yuncheng was ruthlessly knocked to the ground by Matris's fist, but he still stood up again with clenched teeth.

  In the beginning, he only needed five seconds to stand up, then, it took ten seconds, twenty seconds.

After    seven punches, it took him forty seconds to stagger to his feet.

   And his back couldn't straighten.

   Abdominal cramps, and his internal organs seemed to be shattered. He shook his body, as if he could hear the sound of internal organs shaking in his stomach.

   He thought he was dying.

boom!

   The seventh punch landed in the middle of Feng Yuncheng's collarbone.

   This time, Feng Yuncheng stumbled back a few steps habitually, before kneeling on his knees, and then his head fell back.

   He was lying on his back on the ground in a kneeling position. At this time, his eyes could no longer see things clearly.

  Everything you look at is like looking at gold, golden light.

   Seeing Feng Yuncheng lying motionless on the ground, breathing heavily, he looked like he was dying. Those students who had watched the farce with a play-watching mentality in the past had unknowingly put away their nonchalant attitude.

   They looked at Feng Yuncheng with admiration.

   And there were tears in the eyes of the younger girls.

   If there is one person who is willing to do this for them, they must have been moved to a mess.

Can.

   Everyone looked up at Matris, but saw Matris's face was even more ugly than before.

   Her navy blue eyes were gloomy, like the deep sea when a rainstorm fell, and endless waves were set off in those eyes.

man.

  This **** man, why didn't he give up!

  Matris stared at Feng Yuncheng's motionless body lying on the ground. At this moment, the tragic experiences of Girls' Generation in the orcs appeared in her mind.

  The differentiation of the merman is the most important and sacred moment in the life of the merman. But that night, she was impregnated with fertility drugs and locked in a cage like a plaything. She was forced to differentiate into a female mermaid in front of everyone's eyes, and she was almost possessed and bullied by those despicable orcs.

   On that day, she lost her personality as a merman.

   Those unforgettable painful and tragic memories resurfaced, and the sensible string in Matris' mind suddenly snapped.

   She looked at Feng Yuncheng as if she was looking at the orc man who almost forcibly took her.

  Matris clenched her fists and roared like a trapped beast: "Get up!"

  Feng Yuncheng vaguely heard Matris's cry, and his hand that was hanging on the cushion moved laboriously. Gradually, his loose will began to recover.

  Feng Yuncheng blinked, gritted his teeth, and desperately tried to stand up again.

   He turned over with difficulty, and fell down again before he got up.

  Feng Yuncheng refused to accept his fate and tried again. This time, before Feng Yuncheng stood up, his collar was tightly grabbed by a pair of hands covered with scars and calluses.

   Those hands are not as delicate and slender as the daughter's hands, they are long and thin, and each finger is full of strength.

   This should be a pair of men's hands.

   But it is rather long on Matrice's body.

Motrici grabbed Feng Yuncheng's collar and pulled Feng Yuncheng up from the ground with a brute force. She stared at Feng Yuncheng with red eyes, and roared with a grim expression: "You think you are me. Who! Do you think you like me, so I will be grateful to you and respond to you!"

  The irrational Matris still forgot the pre-war agreement. She threw a fist on Feng Yuncheng's face, and half of Feng Yuncheng's cheeks were immediately red and swollen.

  Feng Yuncheng squinted his injured eyes, and vaguely saw Matris's tear-stained face, he was in pain.

   His own body was aching, and his heart was aching for Matrice.

"You said you liked me." Matris pinched Feng Yuncheng's neck with one hand, she roared at him piercingly, roaring: "What do you like about me? Love my plump and **** body? Love me beautiful A moving face? Still love the power behind me!"

   Feng Yuncheng's throat was pinched by the other party, and he couldn't speak at all.

  Metris grabbed Feng Yuncheng's neck and smashed his body against the wall.

  Feng Yuncheng fell to the ground along the wall, his body curled up at the base of the wall and shivered, opening his mouth and making a painful cough.

  Yuhuang and the others closed their eyes unbearably when they saw this scene.

   This is Feng Yuncheng's love pursuit. As long as Feng Yuncheng doesn't stop or beg for mercy, no one is qualified to press the pause button for him.

  Moyuelou stood in the crowd, watching this scene silently, he slowly closed his eyes and sighed silently in his heart.

   He knew that no matter how many years passed, Matris would never forget that past. Everyone in the world knows that the princess of Shenyue Kingdom is a great beauty, but who knows, what Motrics hates most is her perfect woman's skin.

   She dreams of being a man!

  Metris heard Feng Yuncheng's cough, and her chaotic consciousness gradually became clearer. She stared at the man lying at the base of the wall who was coughing in pain, and her hideous cheeks slowly returned to calm.

   Matrice whispered, "I'm sorry, I lost control."

   She turned to go.

   But at this moment, a voice so weak that it was almost inaudible came out from the corner of the wall softly——

   "There are two punches left"

   "Your Highness, you. You can't go. You still owe me two punches."

  Matris heard this, her legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they were too heavy to lift.

   She turned around slowly, looked down at the base of the wall, and saw Feng Yuncheng supporting the wall with both hands, leaving **** handprints one after another on the pure white wall.

The    **** handprint got higher and higher, and the owner of the handprint finally stood up successfully.

  Feng Yuncheng leaned against the wall, his left face was so swollen that he couldn't even see his eyes, so he could only open his right eye to look at Matris.

   "Your Highness, I can still stand up." After a pause, Feng Yuncheng said again: "Go ahead."

  Matris clenched her fists, her throat kept rolling, but she couldn't lift her legs.

   I always feel that when this foot is lifted, something will change.

   At this moment, Mo Yuelou spoke up and said, "Tracy, if you promised others, you can't go back."

  The other students followed suit and said, "Yes, Mr. Matris, Feng Lao Si has already received eight punches, and the last two punches are just short of it. You can't be rude."

  Metris's lips moved unconsciously, she stared at Feng Yuncheng's pig-headed face, and when she saw the man's unrepentant gaze, her heart seemed to be scalded, painful and hot.

  Matris was suddenly frightened.

   She didn't have the courage to approach that person again, she always felt that once she got close, she would never want to leave again.

Probably seeing Matris's cowardice, Feng Yuncheng suddenly said: "Your Highness, are you planning to be a coward? Your Highness said that you only like the strong and hate weak chickens the most. Your Highness intends to be the most hated by yourself. The kind of person?"

   "Shut up!" Matris finally moved.

   She took a small step forward with her right leg, and with this movement, she suddenly regained control over her body.

Matris strode towards Feng Yuncheng. She stared at the paranoid Feng Yuncheng and said, "Feng Yuncheng, you are stubborn!" After that, Matris's ninth punch fell on Feng. On the heart of Yuncheng!

  Feng Yuncheng's mouth immediately burst into hot blood, his back ran along the wall, wiped the blood on the wall, and slowly slid down.

The sliding seat was on the ground, Feng Yuncheng said while bleeding from the corners of his lips: "There is only one last punch left. Your Highness. Your Highness, don't worry, I. I can continue." That wall was too smooth to be able to borrow for him at all.

  Feng Yuncheng tried it once, twice, three times.

   The white wall near the base of the wall was covered in blood, but Feng Yuncheng still couldn't stand up.

   is just one last punch.

   One last punch!

  Feng Yuncheng saw that Matris had been standing in the same place and didn't leave, he carefully reached out and grabbed Matrici's pants.

  The fabric of the sweatpants is soft and not easy to grip. He felt the trousers fabric slip from his hand over and over again, but he just couldn't grasp it, Feng Yuncheng felt desperate.

   It's only about the last punch

   He is not reconciled!

  Metris stood motionless, letting Feng Yuncheng grab her pants over and over again. She could clearly feel that Feng Yuncheng's strength was getting weaker and weaker, and his back kneeling on the ground became more and more stooped.

   He really reached his limit.

   He has done everything he can.

  Feng Yuncheng was completely weak, he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand again. Feng Yuncheng was not reconciled, but he could only accept his fate. He felt his fingers slip from the smooth cloth again, and his heart was completely desperate.

   But just as his hands were about to fall, a powerful palm suddenly clasped his fingers tightly.

  Feng Yuncheng was stunned.

  He raised his head with great effort, and met Matris's eyes.

   It turned out that His Highness caught him.

   "You have to obey me in the future." Matris bent over, her right hand pinched Feng Yuncheng's chin so that his head would not hang down.

  The light in Feng Yuncheng's eyes is like moonlight, the only light in the dark night.

   The moon will not belong to her, but this beam of moonlight belongs to her.

Metris wiped the blood from the corner of Feng Yuncheng's mouth lightly with her fingertips, and she said, "I allow you to kiss me, so you can kiss me. I allow you to hug me, so you can hug me. If I say no, you are not allowed to force me. I say stop, you can't continue."

   "If you can do it, then I will allow you to be my boyfriend."

   Joy falls from the sky!

  Feng Yuncheng has experienced what it means to be happy from the sky.

   He didn't know where the burst of energy came from. He grabbed Matris's hand and couldn't help laughing until his face was hideous and funny.

   "Your Highness, I can do it!"

   How many people got cards and medals?

   (end of this chapter)