PFC Chapter 197 Xier actually hit me for another man?
Chapter 197 Xier actually hit me for another man?
"Aren't you being unreasonable?" Her words were powerful and resounding.
Murong Zixi frowned tightly, and her eyes, which were originally as clear and bright as autumn water, were now filled with anger, staring at Jun Feimo.
Jun Feimo gently closed his eyes, as if trying to calm the waves in his heart.
When he opened his eyes again, there was a gleam of determination in them.
Immediately afterwards, his fingers moved as fast as lightning, and in an instant they accurately pressed on the acupuncture points on Murong Zixi's body.
The whole action was smooth and seamless, and the speed was so fast that it was beyond imagination, so much so that Murong Zixi had no time to react at all.
Murong Zixi's eyes suddenly widened, her face full of disbelief.
She could never have imagined that this extremely hateful man in front of her would actually use such a despicable and shameless method - acupoint pressing!
The resentment in her heart grew stronger, but at the moment she was unable to move and could only watch the other person holding her and leaving with steady and firm steps.
Jun Feimo hugged Murong Zixi tightly like this, and walked forward with firm and steady steps.
Along the way, the breeze brushed across their faces, bringing a slight coolness, but it could not blow away the unpleasant feeling in Jun Feimo's heart.
After a journey that was neither too long nor too short, the two finally arrived at their destination - Baihua Town.
The town was no longer as dead as it had been when they first arrived; the streets were now bustling with activity.
Jun Feimo carried Murong Zixi and walked straight into Yuelai Inn, crossed the lobby, and went up the stairs to the second floor.
Soon, they came to a room where they were to rest temporarily.
After entering the room, Jun Feimo gently put Murong Zixi down.
Then, Jun Feimo took a deep breath, then slowly raised his right hand and waved it gently.
In an instant, an invisible powerful energy suddenly emerged and quickly moved around Murong Zixi like a nimble dragon.
As this energy flowed, the blocked acupoints on Murong Zixi's body were instantly unblocked.
Murong Zixi, who had just regained her ability to move, reacted almost instinctively. She raised her hand without hesitation and slapped Jun Feimo's handsome face with all her strength.
All that was heard was a clear and loud slap sound that echoed throughout the room and lingered for a long time.
At the same time, a bright red slap mark appeared on Jun Feimo's cheek.
Murong Zixi was stunned on the spot, her eyes full of astonishment and disbelief.
She could never have imagined that Jun Feimo did not make any evasive or defensive moves at all.
"You...why don't you hide?" Her voice trembled slightly, with a hint of panic that was hard to conceal.
At this moment, even she herself couldn't believe that this slap could be hit on his face so easily.
Jun Feimo walked towards Murong Zixi slowly and steadily.
Every movement he made was so graceful and calm, yet revealed an irresistible sense of oppression.
As he got closer, Murong Zixi felt her heart beating faster and faster, like a drumstick hitting her chest hard.
She tried to retreat back, wanting to escape from this panic-stricken situation, but behind her was a hard and icy cold wall, ruthlessly blocking her retreat.
At this moment Murong Zixi was already in a desperate situation. She could only watch Jun Feimo approaching step by step, and finally stopping just a few feet away from her.
Jun Feimo stretched out a hand and gently pressed it against the wall, trapping Murong Zixi firmly between his body and the wall with a domineering attitude.
He lowered his head slightly, and his eyes, as deep as the vast starry sky, stared at Murong Zixi, as if he could see through the most secret corners of her heart.
"Xier actually hit me for another man? Huh?" Jun Feimo's voice was low and magnetic, like the sound of nature, but it contained majesty and strong jealousy that could not be ignored.
This question hit Murong Zixi's heart like a heavy hammer, making her tremble.
After hearing this, Murong Zixi quickly turned her head away to avoid Jun Feimo's hot and dangerous gaze.
She stammered in defense: "I...I didn't mean it...Who told you to suddenly press my acupoints? What does it have to do with other men?" Her voice was as thin as a mosquito, and she obviously lacked confidence.
But Jun Feimo's expression did not improve because of her words. On the contrary, it became even more gloomy and ugly.
He suddenly reached out and pinched Murong Zixi's chin, forcing her to raise her head and look into his eyes.