Xu Xia’s personality is direct and fiery. If something like this happens, most girls might be stunned, feel wronged, or be sad, but her most immediate reaction is anger.
She quickly scans her surroundings, only to find nothing that could be used as a weapon or to kill.
In this room, apart from the large round gathering space, there are decorations that enhance the mood, like gauze curtains, bead curtains, and some intimate paintings.
Leng Zirui knows her well. Back in Beijing, when she was drunk on that night and misunderstood him, she once tried to use a knife against him, so Leng Zirui also guessed Xu Xia’s first reaction would be to take him down.
Therefore, before sleeping beside her last night, he had already put away everything that could cause substantial harm or potentially harm her.
Such as breakable vases, knives, hard ornaments, and so on.
Of course, to prevent her from being unable to vent when she couldn’t find something, Leng Zirui still left out things with some aggression but wouldn’t cause real harm.
For instance, the wooden ornament now grabbed by Xu Xia.
Without much thought, Xu Xia directly hurled the ornament at Leng Zirui.
Leng Zirui sidestepped, the wooden carving grazed his shoulder, landing on the carpet with a soft sound.
"You bastard!"
Missing her target, Xu Xia charged forward, intent on grabbing his neck with her hands.
This bastard dared to lay hands on her; she had to kill him!
Without a weapon, she’ll do it herself.
Raising his hand to seize her palm, Leng Zirui took the opportunity to press her onto the bed.
"Honey, isn’t your reaction a bit too intense?"
Xu Xia’s hands were pinned above her head, she wriggled but couldn’t break free, and directly lifted her knee, aiming between his legs.
Xu Style Shadowless Kick!
The result was a failure.
Leng Zirui knows too well about her attack style, typically first a long-range attack, then close quarters, using hands and feet, and if that fails, her trump card—the most primitive attack method. He lifted his knee, and pressed her two long legs down firmly.
Xu Xia only gritted her teeth furiously, her hands couldn’t move, her legs couldn’t move, staring at his mischievous smiling face in front of her, she suddenly raised her head, biting toward him.
Indeed, is the final move here?!
Leng Zirui secretly laughed, tilting his head to dodge her fiercely biting little white teeth, Xu Xia’s bite met empty air, her upper and lower teeth clashing together, producing a crisp sound near his ear.
Only Leng Zirui, if it were someone else, they’d probably have a piece of flesh bitten off by now. He raised his hand to grip her chin, directly pressing her head back onto the soft bed.
His tiger mouth was bitten by her, so he cautiously dodged her little teeth.
"I will kill you, definitely!" Xu Xia’s big eyes glared at him with fire, filled completely with anger, "No one can touch me casually, no one!"
Every word was squeezed out between her teeth, carrying absolute hatred and unavoidable sadness.
Even though her recent anger hasn’t been vented, it was mostly dissipated because of this struggle, and that trace of grievance in her heart naturally arose.
She... was slept by such a bastard?
In Xu Xia’s heart, she had long recognized that she would belong to Leng Zirui and only him her whole life. How could she accept such a thing?!
Her heart ached, her throat felt as though it was stuffed with cotton, she could hardly breathe.