Chapter 14 Fighting With Him
"Whether it's bearable or unbearable, I'm going to fight him!!"

Si Aiyan held her severed arm and wrist with her other good hand, stood up carefully, and after building up some strength, raised her leg and kicked Lu Shichen vigorously.

With a flash of nimbleness, the man grabbed her tiny legs and pulled them hard.

"Ah!" Si Aiyan was caught off guard again, her legs were split apart and she was pulled to the ground.

That's all it takes to make matters worse.

The whole person was sprawled on the ground, but fortunately, his arms were well protected, so he was not injured again.

[I didn't see it, really! 】

007's regretful voice sounded, making the situation even more bleak.

The bgm in Si Aiyan's mind right now is: Snow Flakes Gone with the Wind~~ North Wind Xiao~ Xiao~~~
Lu Shichen squatted beside Si Aiyan expressionlessly, and said coldly, "You can't blame me, you sneaked up on me first."

Looking at the man in disbelief, Si Aiyan choked with grievances and said, "I sneaked up on you first? Can I kick you if you don't break my arm!!"

Also, her kick wasn't exactly a sneak attack, it was an upright plan to beat him up.

The man sighed and said softly, "Okay."

Without an explanation, he forcibly held the girl's wrist which he had just removed, and shook it up and down.

Si Aiyan endured the pain, raised her pale face, looked at the man in horror, and stammered, "Hey! Brother! I, I didn't do anything wrong!"

She couldn't avoid the man's big hand, and she didn't dare to struggle forcefully, for fear of pain.

Lu Shi's dark eyes fell on the tears in the corners of her eyes, his thin lips were slightly pursed, his expression was restrained, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Look at me."

"What are you doing? Looking at you... ah!!!"

Another scream.

Si Aiyan's pale forehead was covered with a fine layer of thin sweat, her lips became bloodless, and her eyes were reddened as she stared at Lu Shichen.

If looks could kill, he'd have died countless times.

The girl's lips were opening and closing, trembling, and her voice was as low as a mosquito's.

"Damn you, uncle! Lu Shichen is a terrible pen!"

Lu Shichen let go of her wrist, and stared at her mouth shape for a while.

I don't know if I understood it or not, but I didn't say anything.

The tall body stood up, looked down at Si Aiyan who was still lying on the ground, and kicked her.

He said lightly, "Get up and try your arm."

Si Aiyan turned her wrist carefully.

"Hey? It really doesn't hurt anymore. It's done!"

This man is indeed capable, but he can't make up for the pain he suffered just now.

If it wasn't for the fact that he himself didn't feel so much pain, and was born to take off his wrist and put it back on again, she, Si Aiyan, would have written it down for him.

"Little girl, how do I learn poker?"

There was no guilt or embarrassment in Lu Shichen's tone, and he still communicated with Si Aiyan to learn poker techniques with confidence.

"call······"

Si Aiyan took a deep breath and let it out again.

From the bottom of my heart, I kept comforting myself, to be able to bend and stretch, a man doesn't care about small things, and she wants to do big things.

"You have to familiarize yourself with every card, and you can't miss a corner. After 49 days of touching, I will check your learning results."

She finished speaking quickly in one breath, and then rushed directly to the door with small steps, anxious to leave this nightmarish place.

A cold male voice sounded, "Stop!"

"Did the king let you go?"

Lu Shichen approached the girl a few steps, raised her chin with his big hand, looked at her red eye circles, and the corners of his lips curled up.

"Little girl."

Si Aiyan resisted the urge to cry again, and hummed "um" in her nose.

"Hehe, you look dissatisfied?"

The slender fingers pinched a small piece of soft flesh on the chin, and kept shaking it, just to make Si Aiyan hurt.

"hiss······"

The girl had a painful expression and frowned in pain.

"What exactly do you want?" Gritting his teeth, he looked at the dog man.

"Do you regret that you agreed to let me go? Are you going back on your word?"

What kind of skill is it to torture a little girl? Si Aiyan looked at the man with disdain, and there was obvious sarcasm in her expression.

Lu Shi raised his eyebrows coldly, and patted the girl's frail shoulders with his big hands.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Bending down to get close to Si Aiyan's cheek, her thin lips stopped at a distance of 0 cm, and said with deep meaning: "You are very interesting."

Si Aiyan's pupils constricted, she hid her head back in horror, and her breathing stopped for a few seconds.

She was really scared and frightened today.

I have lived in a civilized, peaceful, democratic and free society for more than 20 years. I have never suffered such a severe beating, and I have never felt the fear of death at close range. This is more terrifying than the last time I choked my neck.

This time, she really clearly realized that this man was a pervert, the kind of pervert who would kill her at any time, who would tear off his arms and thighs.

Lu Shichen raised his fingers, gently wiped away the tears that kept falling from the corners of the girl's eyes, sighed, and said, "Why are you crying? Has anyone bullied you?"

Ask knowingly! !
The corners of Si Aiyan's lips pursed slightly, she raised her head and looked at the man, "You bullied me, didn't you just break my arm!!"

He braced his body not to tremble, and held onto the door frame next to him with his small hands to barely stand still.

She was too afraid of the feeling that she might die at any time, so she might as well give herself a good time after letting go!

Lu Shichen raised his finger to support his forehead, as if he heard some joke, "How could I bully you?"

His black eyes were shining brightly, and he spoke nonsense in a serious manner.

Si Aiyan distanced herself from his position, and asked coldly and firmly, "Do you want me to die or not? It's a one-sentence matter, don't worry about it."

This has been heart-wrenching and uncomfortable.

The man forcefully took her into his arms and patted her on the back a few times with his big hands.

Some comforting way: "I am not willing to kill you, whoever bullies you, I will kill him, okay?"

Si Aiyan stopped struggling when she heard this, closed her eyes helplessly and murmured: "Okay, you said it."

"Well, I said that."

A gleam of light flashed vaguely in the man's black eyes, he looked at the playing cards in the distance and agreed.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Si Aiyan stretched out her small arms to hug his slender waist, lay her face on his shoulder and began to cry loudly, her snot and tears all rubbing against Lu Shichen's white shirt.

"007, how much is his favorability?"

[Big... that road is long and long. 】

"It didn't go up, did it?"

【Yeah that's right. 】

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