The young lady has golden fingers

Chapter 283 Draw a bastard on your face
Ning took several deep breaths throughout the year to suppress the anger in his chest.

Promise early?
Where did he know that you are a daring snake spirit! ?
"If you give me the knife, you won't be afraid that I will kill you back?" Di Jiuyuan concentrated on painting bastards on his face. After Ning Ning felt that his life was gone, he let go of the big stone in his heart and asked first.

"Oh, you can give it a try." The black pen in Di Jiuyuan's hand drew a rudimentary form of bastard, who seemed to have given this pen, and it was said that it was difficult to wash off, so she just wanted to see if it was real.

This defiant and arrogant tone seemed to have concluded that even if he had a knife in his hand, he would be powerless to resist.

"Turn your head to the right." Di Jiuyuan said arrogantly.

Ning sniffed the faint fragrance of her body all the year round, and her heart calmed down. She is just a woman, and after all, her skills are not very good. If she loves to paint, let her paint. When she finishes painting, she should regret being so careless.

Now he is starting to wonder, what is the origin of this woman.

Judging by this domineering attitude, one can tell that it is definitely not from a small family.The blanket she used to make the bed just now is probably the annual income of an ordinary family.

She must have come from high society.

Which one is it?
Just when Ning was thinking about it all year round, Di Jiuyuan had already got his wish and drew a lifelike bastard on his face.

After carefully looking at it twice, Di Jiuyuan nodded to herself, feeling that her painting skills have not deteriorated.

Ning Ning looked at the woman who seemed to have completely lost her vigilance, shook the scalpel in her hand, and a sneer flashed on the corner of her lips——

After all, this woman is still, too careless!

To put such a dangerous thing into the enemy's hands casually, he was too confident in himself.

However, soon, Ning Ning knew that the woman in front of him really had the capital of self-confidence!

Just when he was about to fight back with the scalpel, Di Jiuyuan had easily caught the scalpel between his fingers, and his eyes looked very contemptuous, as if looking at a mentally retarded person.

Di Jiuyuan shook her head in disgust, "I really have no self-knowledge."

This time Ning Zhongnian really wanted to vomit blood, this fucking speed was as fast as a specially trained killer, how did he know that a woman had such terrifying strength!

Di Jiuyuan stabbed the knife in his thigh without any hassle.

Ning was so painful all the year round that the veins on his forehead popped out, but when Di Jiuyuan inserted the knife, it was effortless, and his movements were calm and breezy, as if he was just putting the chopsticks on the table.

He originally thought that this woman really just wanted to paint his face.

However, it was obvious that with Di Jiuyuan's temperament, the more angry she became, the calmer she became, how could she easily let go of a punching bag that came to her door.

Even if the other party has never met her before, even if the other party has no enmity with her at the beginning, so what?
She is not a reasonable person!
In the emperor's family, there is only the law of survival of the weak and the strong, nothing else!

"What on earth do you want to do?" Ning was in so much pain that he almost fainted, and he began to wonder if this was the killer sent by his Ning family's enemies.

"Hmm..." Di Jiuyuan rested her chin with one hand.

What does she want to do?In fact, she didn't know it herself, she just felt irritable in her heart, and there was a lingering anger, and there was a violent factor surging from the bottom of her heart, encouraging her to torture others.

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