Chapter 2383: Traveling Through Year 0: Ancient Assassin Contrasts Cuteness (62)

She smiled inexplicably, then lazily looked down at Song Zhi, her aura was like a demon, and her voice was very soft: "Don't want to take medicine?"

Under Song Zhi's subconsciously stunned gaze, Ranbai simply picked up the water glass on the side, stepped forward and pinched Song Zhi's chin, under Song Zhi's extremely astonished gaze!

She grabbed Song Zhi's chin expressionlessly, and directly poured a glass of water into Song Zhi's mouth. She acted roughly, cold and ruthless.

Some of the big glass of water didn't drink in, and it just slid down the arc of the jaw in embarrassment.

Caught off guard by being poured heavily, Song Zhi only felt that her nasal cavity was uncomfortable.

Her chin was pinched, she coughed violently, and a feeling of suffocation hit her chest.

"Xu Bai, you're crazy!" Pei Mingxuan reprimanded him in disbelief.

He hurried forward, but Ranbai's movements were faster than him, and he directly stuffed the bottle of dozens of white pills into Song Zhi's mouth, and forced Song Zhi to shut up.

"Don't want to take medicine?" The ink-colored hair fell messily on her forehead, covering her beautiful eyebrows. She smiled evilly, "This is not the style of a good child. This time, I will let you eat as much as you want."

Song Zhi's face turned red, and the bitter taste spread from her mouth. The medicine seemed to be stuck in her throat. The strong suffocation made her retch continuously, as if she was about to cough out her lungs.

The hands in black gloves patted Song Zhi's face unhurriedly, his voice was as cold and gloomy as a devil murmured: "Be good, understand?"

Ranbai let go, and stepped aside.

Song Zhi coughed violently, she kept patting her heart with one hand, and coughed non-stop, she already shed physiological tears, she was extremely embarrassed, she made a movement of vomiting, just wanting to forcefully drink the blood that had been dyed white just now. The dozens of pills that went in spit out.

How can the whole person see the nobility and pride of the former Song princess, who is clearly embarrassed and miserable.

Pei Mingxuan didn't care about being white, and rushed up to pat Song Zhi on the back to help Song Zhi feel better.

"Pei Yingdi." The corners of her white lips curled into a sinister arc, her voice was light and clear, and her brows and eyes seemed to be covered with dark clouds. Pei Mingxuan heard her say in a calm voice, "Come to me next time, why not?" It's that simple."

Her tone was almost calm, with no emotion at all.

Pei Mingxuan never imagined that Ranbai would dare to do this even after all his thoughts!

This is completely different from the person in his impression!

But at this moment, looking at Song Zhi who was in a state of embarrassment and blushed, as if he was about to suffocate, Pei Mingxuan was already devastated, so he didn't even care about dyeing white.

The girl turned around lazily, and left the room calmly and calmly.

The sky was terribly gloomy, all covered by dark clouds, as if a storm was about to come.

After walking out of the community, Ranbai lowered her eyes, took off her black gloves, and threw them casually into the trash can next to her. Her hands were fair and slender, very beautiful.

The cold wind blew through the hair on the forehead, revealing delicate eyebrows and eyes, and the black hair was blown a little messy, covering the eyes.

Ranbai squinted her eyes, raised her left hand, and buttoned the hat of the white sweater on the top of her hair. The brim of the hat was so wide that it almost covered half of the girl's face, exposing the white and slashed chin, and the beautiful and delicate profile was faintly visible contour.

A gust of cold wind blew by, Ran Bai stood there and hailed a taxi, then asked Feng Luo, "How much is hatred worth?"

"Ah..." Feng Luo checked it, and then replied: "It's already 80%, it's almost there."

"It's grown by 25% this time." Feng Luo thought for a while and added another sentence.

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