Chapter 523 College Tournament (13)
"What are you going to do!" Shen Jiayi stared at Shen Yanxiao, who was getting closer and closer, with a nervous expression on her face. She looked down on this little brat before, but she never thought that Tang Nazhi, who is as tyrannical as him, would suffer under this kid's hands, and she couldn't see it at all. Come out what happened to Donnaji.
He was somewhat afraid of Shen Yanxiao in his heart, and did not dare to step forward rashly.
Shen Yanxiao raised her eyebrows, ignored Shen Jiayi's barking, and walked directly in front of Tang Nazhi, using the handle of her bow to lift Tang Nazhi's drooping head.
Beads of sweat were all over Tang Nazhi's handsome face, and the tremendous pressure on his body made him unable to move even an inch.
He was forced to raise his head, looked at Shen Yanxiao who was against the light, and looked at the playful smile on the corner of her mouth, Tang Nazhi was in a trance for a moment, ignoring the strange face of this young man, her breath, her figure, It was so similar to the familiar little girl.
"Xiao..." Before Tang Nazhi called out, Shen Yanxiao had already slapped him on the head.
"Can you admit defeat?" Shen Yanxiao said decisively without giving Tang Nazhi any time to question.
Tang Nazhi was stunned for a moment, once he found that the brat in front of him had similarities with Shen Yanxiao, he felt more and more that the brat's tone of voice and unflattering appearance were exactly the same as some unscrupulous little girl.
Could it be that "he" is her?
With such thoughts in mind, how could Tang Nazhi not admit defeat? Firstly, if she was really a little girl, he wouldn't have the guts to fight her. Secondly, even if he wanted to resist, the weirdness on his body would make him powerless to fight back.
No matter what, he has no choice but to admit defeat!
"I... admit defeat." Tang Nazhi said awkwardly.
Shen Yanxiao chuckled, immediately let go of Tang Nazhi, and walked towards the indignant Shen Jiayi.
"You...you don't come here!" Shen Jiayi never dreamed that Tang Nazhi would lose, and the loss was so inexplicable, thinking of the bet she agreed to just now, she really wanted to slap herself.
Shen Yanxiao approached step by step with a sinister smile, and Shen Jiayi moved back inch by inch while covering her chest with both hands.
The moment Shen Jiayi tried to turn around and run away, Shen Yanxiao's figure flashed, Zi Jue stretched out and directly hooked Shen Jiayi who was trying to escape, and with a pull of her hand, Shen Jiayi was immediately dragged to her side.
Shen Yanxiao strangled Shen Jiayi's neck with one hand, her white and tender fingertips brushed across Shen Jiayi's chin, her half-closed eyes swept across Shen Jiayi's delicate face with a hint of playfulness.
For a second, Shen Jiayi was flustered by Shen Yanxiao's almost flirtatious behavior.
Those half-squinted clear eyes seemed to carry a magical power, which made people sink.
Ignoring the ordinary appearance of the young boy, those eyes are captivating.
"Tsk tsk, if you draw a turtle on this face, it would be something to look forward to." Shen Yanxiao raised the corners of her lips viciously, and in Shen Jiayi's exclamation, took out the charcoal in the ring With a pen, I drew on Shen Jiayi's white and tender face.
Immediately there was a shrill scream on the bustling street!
After finishing her work in two or three strokes, Shen Yanxiao shook off Shen Jiayi who was screaming in disgust, and stared at the big and black turtle covering the entire face of Shen Jiayi with her arms folded.
"Not bad, it suits you very well." Satisfied with her work, Shen Yanxiao casually flicked the unused charcoal pencil right between Shen Jiayi's eyebrows.