Chapter 277

Pedro quickly leaned over to avoid her feet and watched as her fist swung back at him, clutching her wrist and strangling her.

The wrist of the seventh day of summer was pinched by him, and browning in her hand also fell to the ground, but she didn't want to give up. She just bent down, flipped from him and escaped his grip.

Pedro slightly eyebrows, did not expect that she just one day did not inject muscle relaxant, even the body recovered so quickly, eyes instantly lit up excited light, also began to become focused.

However, on the seventh day of the summer, she was tortured by muscle relaxants for a period of time. In addition, the high-heeled shoes on her feet were really inconvenient, her physical strength was not strong, and her ankles were painful. She was unstable, and finally she was defeated. Pedro was unable to move her hands.

Xia Chu Qi was not willing to lose to him. He glared at him and said angrily, "if you hadn't used that muscle relaxant for me all the time, I would have lost my strength, and the high heels I wore were inconvenient, don't think I would lose to you like this!"

When Pedro saw her confident appearance, he began to laugh. With one hand, he easily clamped her hands and pushed her to the corner of the wall. He said in a funny way: "it seems that you are very confident in your skills..."

"Don't forget, I tied you up when you were on the boat!" He was reminded coldly on the seventh day of the summer.

Pedro nodded happily. Of course, he remembered that time. If not, how could he be interested in her?

"At that time, I couldn't help but use 30% of my strength to you..." Pedro's lips were slightly crooked, his head was down close to her cheek, and his breath was all around her.

"You really have made progress in your skills, but do you really think that with this short training, you can rival my skills in fighting for 30 years?" Pedro shook his head and laughed.

At the beginning of summer, on July 1, he could only stare at him with fire: "no matter how powerful your skill is, what's the matter? Is winning a woman worth showing off? "

Pedro gave a noncommittal smile, put his other hand gently on her face, and sighed in a low voice: "sometimes, I really want to take the tape and seal your mouth, so that I don't have to listen to your mouth say those ugly words!"

Seeing Xia Qiqi looking at himself more angrily, he chuckled again: "but if you really become a little mute, maybe you will have no fun. After all, I still expect to hear the emotional voice from your mouth!"

"You dream!" On the seventh day of the summer, the nerves of the whole body were tense, and they gritted their teeth and said, "if you dare to do something disrespectful to me, I will make you unable to be a man!"

"Yes? I'll show you what a real man is Pedro's lips are slightly crooked. Maybe it's alcohol. In addition, after fighting with her for a while, her whole blood is burning. She wants to occupy her and print her own mark on her body, so that she belongs to herself!

He didn't want to endure any longer!

When Pedro said this, he tore off his bow tie and the neckline of her dress. Looking at her shining skin under the moonlight, he felt her throat more thirsty. He put his hand around her waist and began to kiss her lips.

This kiss, with strong plunder, seems to engulf her whole person.

However, at the moment when her teeth were forced open, Pedro felt a smell of blood coming from her mouth, then left her lips and yelled, "are you crazy? How dare you bite me? "

At the beginning of summer, she sneered, and a stream of blood spilled out along the corner of her lips. She spit out the blood in her mouth, looked at him in disgust, raised her chin and said, "it's a pity I didn't bite your tongue! If you dare to go on, I don't mind biting my tongue with you

"You crazy woman..." Pedro realized that the seventh day of this summer was no less crazy than himself.

In other words, the pride in her heart doomed her to die with dignity rather than become his Pedro's woman!

"You'll never touch me!" The seventh day of the summer looked at him coldly, and his eyes twinkled with the light of determination: "otherwise, what you get is only a corpse, I will do what I say!"

Pedro looked at the madness and determination in her eyes, for fear that she would bite her tongue and commit suicide in front of her next moment. She could only wipe the blood on her lips with hatred, panting and calming her desire and anger.

"A Feng Xun is worth defending himself for, or even dying rather than giving in?" Asked Pedro, biting his teeth, almost mad with envy!

It should be a celebration dinner tonight. She wore his gift and spent this wonderful candlelight dinner with him. But the shadow of Feng Xun has been lingering all the time!

Even let her rather die than be touched by him, just because of a Feng Xun, how can he not hate?

"Of course, he is worth it, because in my heart, he is the only man I love and the only one who is worth trusting all my life!" The seventh day of the summer answered without hesitation, with a calm and solemn tone.

Pedro clenched his fist and waved it fiercely. On the seventh day of the summer, he closed his eyes and waited for his angry fist to wave. However, he heard a bang. The light from the corner of his eye swept his fist, passed her directly and hit the wall.

"You really have a deep feeling for him, but is he worth your life? Do you really think Feng Xun has such deep feelings for you? "

Pedro turned a blind eye to the bloodstain on his hand and looked at her with a strange smile on his lips.

"I never doubted his feelings for me!"

The seventh day of summer is still full of confidence, but seeing his strange smile, the uneasiness in his heart is also expanding at the same time.

What is Pedro laughing at?

At this moment, the mobile phone rings suddenly. Pedro picks up the mobile phone she stole from herself, looks at the number and connects it quickly.

At the other end of the phone, the report from his staff came, which made him smile with satisfaction.

"Well done!" Pedro lightly praised, hung up the phone and said with a smile to the seventh day of the summer, "do you know that just when you told me that you never doubted Feng Xun's feelings for you, Feng Xun had already been on the plane to return home?"

"No way!" Early summer seven stare big eyes, can't believe to look at him: "he clearly has come to Texas, soon will find himself, save me back, how can you turn around and leave?"

"That's the truth. He did leave..." Pedro smiles, pulls out a picture from his cell phone, and hands it to her to see: "do you think he got on the plane with his people?"