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1702 luo chenxi was the one he should torture the most ...



luo chenxi was startled all of a sudden. she wanted to dodge the attack subconsciously.

however, she was now lying on the bed and her body was weak. even if she moved, her whole body would hurt. there was no way for her to escape.

luo chenxi mustered her strength out of desperation when she saw cyril’s cold, thin lips about to press against her. she raised her right hand and gave cyril a tight slap.

the crisp sound of the slap reverberated in the empty and quiet ward.

it sounded particularly harsh.

cyril’s action of approaching her stopped at once. he supported himself on the bed with one hand and suspended himself above luo chenxi’s body.

p AndD nOve1.cO,m his handsome face, which appeared especially fair due to his western bloodline, was blushing from luo chenxi’s slap. one could imagine how heavy the slap was.

in the next second, cyril stretched out his hand and pinched luo chenxi’s right wrist forcefully. his expression was sinister while his ice-blue eyes were filled with chilliness. he stared at luo chenxi coldly and said word by word, ” “you dare to hit me? woman, do you know who i am? no one has ever hit me in my life!”

cyril had exerted quite a bit of strength in his grip such that luo chenxi’s hand was in pain.

however, there was no trace of panic on her face. instead, she gritted her teeth and lifted her chin arrogantly. ” that’s right, i hit you! and you’re asking me who you are? how would i know who you are? a person like you who hides your head and shows your tail doesn’t even dare to show your face on the yacht! i think you’re clearly a fugitive, right? are you afraid that others will see through your identity and go to jail?”

“who … who are you calling a fugitive? which part of this young master looks like a fugitive? hehe, i’ll scare you to death if i tell you my identity. i’m …”

cyril was infuriated by luo chenxi’s belittling and mocking tone. he could not help sneering as he was about to reveal his identity.

however, he suddenly stopped mid-sentence.

his icy-blue eyes swept past luo chenxi’s face. ” woman, you’re not qualified to know my identity! don’t think you can get anything out of me by angering me! i advise you to know your place and stop trying to play tricks on me. otherwise … you should know that you’re in my territory now. i can kill you as easily as i can kill an ant.”please visit panda(-)N0ve1.co)m

luo chenxi was shocked.

no matter how much she told herself to stay calm and composed, she couldn’t help but feel a little apprehensive when facing a man like cyril, who had been involved in the underground world since he was young.

” you … what are you trying to do?! “

cyril lowered his gaze to look at the woman lying on the bed. he could clearly see the wariness and anxiety in luo chenxi’s eyes.

the delicate and delicate face was not much different from luo chenxin’s. however, when he saw luo chenxin’s expression, he could only feel the urge to abuse her. on the other hand, when he was facing luo chenxi … he realized that he could not bring himself to do it.

luo chenxi was supposed to be the one he tortured the most …

cyril’s grip on luo chenxi’s wrist tightened gradually. he released his grip subconsciously when he heard luo chenxi draw in a cold breath gently.

luo chenxi retracted her hand in a hurry after she regained her freedom. she tried her best to move to the edge of the bed in an attempt to stay as far away from this dangerous man as possible.

“you …”

obviously, cyril was also shocked by his own intuition.

his expression turned gloomy again when he saw luo chenxi’s reaction.

he did not know why, but he hated the way luo chenxi looked at him.

this woman wasn’t like this on the yacht.

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