238. the 237th chapter devouring momentum
Only tenderness, like a hedgehog, the thorns all over the body stand up!
The air was silent in depression.
Suddenly, Dongfang Aoshi took a step forward and walked towards Wenrou.
"Don't come here!" Gentle screamed, waving the soldering iron in his hand.
Dongfang Aoshi continued to walk over as if he hadn't heard her words.
Wenrou was trembling all over, her voice was already screaming, "I told you not to come! Don't come! Dongfang Aoshi, don't think you are a royal family, I dare not take action. If you take another step forward, I'm not polite, I really know how to-"
Dongfang Aoshi's footsteps were steady and there was no pause in the slightest because of gentle words.
Looking at Dongfang Aoshi getting closer and closer, Wenrou was panicked-
If you enter, hurt Dongfang Aoshi, you will definitely affect Wen's Mansion.
After retreating, Dongfang's arrogant temper would never let Huangfu Hao go.
"Don't go--"
The ending sound suddenly swayed!
"Wait"
The red soldering iron penetrated Dongfang Aoshi's clothes and burned his chest, and white smoke rose.
Gentle widened her eyes and looked at Dongfang Aoshi who didn't even frown in disbelief.
He actually came over by himself and used his body to test the temperature of the soldering iron—
This man is really a lunatic!
"Bang--"
My whole body shook, the soldering iron slipped off, rolled on the ground for a few times, and went to the corner.
Dongfang Aoshi's pupils shrank coldly, and he continued to walk towards gentleness with steady steps.
Just as I was about to walk in front of me...
Wenru suddenly came to her senses, grabbed another soldering iron in panic, staggered back, and stuck her whole body against Huangfu Hao's legs.
"Dongfang Aoshi, don't come over again, otherwise... or..." Gentle stuttered so much that she couldn't even say anything.
"What if I come here?" As he spoke, Dongfang Aoshi had already come to gentle faces, his expression was quiet, his eyes were as deep as two black holes, which could swallow everything.
The gentleness kept shaking, and even the iron chrome could not hold it.
She took a deep breath and used both hands.
Blood kept dripping down, making a "wavy" sound.
A strange smell spread in the air.
"Why? Aren't you going to be rude to me?" Dongfang Aoshi glanced at Wenrou coldly, and did not take the soldering iron in her hand seriously at all.
“…”
"Don't dare anymore? Or are you scared?" Dongfang Aoshi suddenly grabbed the middle part of the soldering iron.
Gentle's whole body twitched, as if he could hear the sound of flesh burning.
Dongfang Ao Shi remained calm, holding a soldering iron and aimed at his carotid artery, "Here."
"What?" The gentle voice was so trembling that he couldn't even recognize him.
"You must be rude to me. This position is fatal." Dongfang Aoshi raised his lips and made people smile with a creepy smile.
He actually wanted someone to kill him...
abnormal!
This person is definitely a pervert!
Gentle whitened his face, struggling, trying to pull his hands back.
Dongfang Aoshi's hands were tightly clamped like iron pliers, and they could not move at all.
"Why retreat? Are you really scared?"
"Let go..." Gentle trembled very hard, her palms were covered in cold sweat, and she slid down the soldering iron, melting with scarlet blood.
"Aren't you going to be rude to me?" Dongfang Aoshi smiled, but the temperature around him was dropping sharply...
"Bang--"
The hand shook, and the soldering iron fell off again—
In the face of Dongfang Aoshi's devouring aura, gentle psychological endurance is not strong enough after all, and she loses.
Chapter completed!