The full-level flirt is wild and sassy

When did the young lady of the Ming family suffer such grievances?

Not to mention being strangled by someone, no one would dare to move a single hair.

This little bastard Ming Yao dared to treat him like this!

Ming Jiarou rubbed his aching neck, staring at Ming Yao viciously.

"Your eyes... are so beautiful. How about digging them out and giving them to me."

give it to me... give it to me...

Lightly, if requested.

It landed in Ming Jiarou's ears, but it was like a knife cutting her body.

"I have collected a lot of beautiful eyeballs, I will show you the world sometime."

Ming Yao will always remember that in the last life, Ming Jiarou wanted to gouge out her own eyeballs countless times, for no other reason than because she was prettier than hers!
Snapped.

Accompanied by the sound of the water glass breaking, Ming Yao's slow and infinitely dark voice resounded.

Ming Jiarou looked at the shards of glass in front of her eyes, her pupils trembling violently, "You, what do you want to do? I warn you... This is the Ming family... If you dare... Ah... Ah... My eyes... ..."

Threats are not finished yet.

She felt a gust of wind blowing across her face, the sharp glass pierced into the tender flesh, and the air was instantly filled with the smell of blood.

Ming Jiarou covered her eyes and screamed sharply.

"Ming Yao, you bitch, ahhhhh!"

Under Ming Yao's faltering red lips was the coldness, she said, "Sister."

"You covered the wrong place."

Ming Jiarou screamed, "..."

"The wound is on the cheek, and it will heal if you don't cover it."

She wanted to keep Ming Jiarou's eyes, and let her see with her own eyes how she destroyed everything she cherished the most!
Ming Jiarou didn't believe it, she hesitated, moved her hands, and opened her eyes.

Really not blind!

I felt lucky in my heart, but soon became angry again, not to mention slapping my face!
She reached out to touch her cheek, and it was really bloody.

"Ming Yao!" She was furious. Her face was known as the number one beauty in Sichuan Province, and she would marry into the Fu family in the future, becoming the most supreme woman in the northern realm!
Ming Yao dared to scratch her face!

If there were scars... her life would be finished!
She wants to kill Ming Yao!
kill her!

"Okay, it's my fault, the attack is not serious, I apologize to you."

Ming Jiarou flung her teeth and claws at her, but stopped because of Ming Yao's sudden change of attitude.

Ignoring the wound on his face, he was secretly proud of himself.

See it.

She is just an illegitimate daughter who has no one to rely on, how can she have the courage to treat herself like this young lady of the Ming family like this?

"If you kneel down and beg for mercy, and scratch your face, I will forgive you this time."

Ming Jia glanced at Ming Yao calmly.

When I saw her for the first time 12 years ago, I was shocked by her beauty.

12 years later, still amazing.

She has a beautiful face, fair skin, hair like seaweed, and delicate features like a doll.

Especially those eyes.

Clear and coquettish, the soul that can seduce men most!

She obviously came out of an orphanage, but she couldn't hide her dignity.

If Ming Yao hadn't investigated Ming Yao's life trajectory in recent years, Ming Jiarou would almost have thought that she was a daughter raised by gold and silver.

Those eyes must be dug out.

This face must be destroyed!

Otherwise, I will only become her foil.

She is the eldest lady of the Ming family, the most beautiful woman in Chuanzhou, she must not lose to the illegitimate daughter.

Ming Yao picked up the delicate and demonic eye corners, and blew on the fragments in his hand, "It's my fault, I should have slashed you on the left and right sides, the symmetry will make you look better!"

"You know...you!"

He thought that Ming Yao wanted to apologize to himself, and he was proud of it.

But Ming Yao's words made her froze with pride.

"Sister, satisfy my obsessive-compulsive disorder, okay?"

"you dare!"

"Then I have to prove it, I dare, don't I?" Picking up another piece of debris, he approached Ming Jiarou.

Hate, wandering wantonly in the chest.

She knew that what Ming Jiarou was most proud of was this pretty face.

In the previous life, she relied on this face to act unscrupulously in Chuanzhou and even the entire northern border. Many people were defeated by her pomegranate skirt, willing to be used by her, willing to be the wind that sent her to Qingyun.

In this life, Ming Yao also wants to learn from Ming Jiarou.

Rely on beauty to commit murder.

Isn't it just a pretty face?

Who hasn't.

What's more, this picture of mine is still very beautiful!