The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

"Are you afraid of me?"

He stared fiercely at Xia Weian, raised his right arm, and moved his steel hand.

Only then did Xia Wei'an realize that his right hand must have disappeared for some reason, so he replaced it with a flexible hand made of steel.

"Or, are you afraid of my hand?"

Xia Wei'an's eyes slowly raised up, and looked at him, Li Shao was taken aback for a moment, and the next moment, he grabbed Xia Wei'an's neck with his right hand, and a gloomy and hoarse voice overflowed from his throat: "Don't look at me with such sympathetic eyes. Here, no one dares to look at me like this, you damn woman!"

The cold touch gradually tightened around the neck, and Xia Wei'an only felt that it was getting more and more difficult to breathe. Damn, he really just came out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den, what kind of perverted young master Li is!

Her eyes slanted to the wine bottle on the side, and when she was about to reach out and smash it on the top of Li Shao's head, the hand that was tightly holding her neck was slightly loosened, and her breathing was a little smoother.

"Why don't you beg for mercy?"

Young Master Li's hand was still pinching her neck. Once her answer did not satisfy him, this hand would mercilessly pinch her neck.

She has only one chance to live!

NND, how can this pervert pinch her so much that she can't even speak, how can she beg for mercy? What's more, if he really wants to strangle her to death, it's no use even if she kneels on the ground!

This man looks domineering on the surface but is actually inferior and sensitive in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't be able to bear the slightly sympathetic look in her eyes just now.

"First of all, I'm not afraid of you. Secondly, I don't think it's useful to beg for mercy. Young Master Li, do you think I was sympathizing with you just now? What do you have to be sympathized with? You don't lack in appearance, stature, money and status. Do you think you have the capital to be sympathized with?"

The more inferior and sensitive some people are, the less they can accept other people's sympathy and flattery, so Xia Wei'an's cynicism may make them feel better.

Young Master Li's gaze became even sharper, and he almost said through gritted teeth, "Didn't you see that I don't have a right hand?"

Losing a hand was the most painful thing in his life.

"But you have a more flexible steel hand. You have to know that some people who lack arms and hands can't afford such a hand in their lifetime!"

While talking, Xia Weian grabbed his wrist extremely quickly and pulled it away forcefully. The neck was temporarily safe, but her hand did not let go of his wrist.

This hand is the weak point of this man. If there is an inevitable fight in the future, the hand that restrains him may have a slight chance of winning.

Xia Wei'an originally thought that her behavior would anger this man, but she only saw him raise his hand, so fast that he couldn't see the movement clearly, and her cheeks went cold, and the mask on her face was taken off.

She looked at the man in front of her in surprise, only to realize how naive her thoughts were just now, this man is so skilled, she is no match at all!

So at this moment, she can't reveal her strength, she can only pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger and wait for an opportunity to escape.

So he hurriedly let go of his hand, snatched the mask from his hand and put it on again, lowered his head, cleverly pretending to be panicked.

"Oh, you know how to panic, I thought you were not afraid of anything!"

A word came out of Young Master Li's mouth, and Xia Weian couldn't tell whether it was a joke or a mockery, so he could only continue to lower his head and ignore it.