Rebirth of a Nation's Darling – Prince Charming

Chapter 361 The reason for her tragic death in her previous life (2)_1

361  The reason for her tragic death in her previous life (2)_1

What to do? What to do!

    He couldn't beat him, but he couldn't confuse him!

    Milo suddenly tore her skirt and screamed, ""Don't! Help me! Young master si, don't be like this!" As she shouted, she took the opportunity to run toward the gate.

    Just as she was about to pass si Rong, she thought that she would be able to make it through with her skills. However, before she could see what was going on, a sharp pain came from her abdomen, and her back hit the edge of the sink.

    "Ah!"

    This time, Milo really cried out.

    When she looked up, she saw si Rong walking over, and she couldn't hide the fear on her face.

    The bathroom door was pushed open.

    Si Rong turned his head when he heard the noise and saw a few familiar faces. It came too quickly, making people suspect that there was something fishy about this.

    The group of people standing at the entrance of the washroom looked surprised. It was obvious that the scene inside was a little different from what they had imagined.

    "What is this?" Duan qizhou broke the strange silence and stared at si Rong in surprise.  I thought you'd be out soon.

    As soon as he spoke, the others also came back to their senses.

    Based on the current situation, it was hard for them to guess what had happened.

    Milo looked like she had been ravaged. There were finger marks on her chin, she cried pitifully, and she fell to the ground as if she couldn't stand up.

    Si Rong was standing right in front of her. He looked perfectly fine, but his aura was a little cold.

    Was he forcing a beautiful woman? Or did he hate her and hit her?

    No matter which one it was, as a man, they were all disdainful.

    In the face of Duan qizhou's question, si Rong laughed.  Milo wanted to play some interesting games, so I was just playing with her.  he paused and looked at them.  we were just having an exciting time when you came.

    In that case, we've disturbed you!

    Not to mention other people's reactions, even Duan qizhou didn't expect si Rong to respond like this.

    Si rongping's usual odd demeanor was so cold that it revealed his beautiful features, and his smile was dangerous and bewitching.

    Duan qizhou recalled the first time he had met si Rong.

    This person was angry! And it was the kind that was very angry!

    There was a flash of hostility in his eyes, and the gaze he gave Milo was full of displeasure.

    What right did she have to make si Rong reveal such an expression?!

    "What kind of interesting game is he playing?" It was Li Zhe.

    Si Rong didn't seem to notice the disbelief in her tone. He casually lifted the tip of his shoe and lifted Milo's chin as everyone gasped.  the role-playing game between a master and a female slave is indeed very interesting. Both Milo and I enjoyed it.

    Si Rong suddenly pressed the tip of his shoe against Milo's throat.  am I right? " he asked her gently.

    Milo's face was filled with anger and fear. She opened her mouth but was stimulated by the pain in her throat. All her words turned into a series of coughs.

    This lunatic!

    Li Zhe and the others felt that they had misjudged si Rong.

    How was this a piece of warm and beautiful Jade? it was clearly a fierce beast with beautiful and pure fur!

    "Enough!" Wang jincong, who had been pulling a long face, shouted, "she's my date!

    Si Rong put on an appropriate expression of surprise and retracted his foot.  I thought she came here especially for me. I didn't see her in the living room before, so she came to the men's room just to confess to me and invite me to play a game.

    Without waiting for Wang qichong's reaction, si Rong knelt down and nimbly slapped Milo's neck, 14:00

knocking her out. He turned to Wang qichong and said, ""Give her to me, and I'll owe you a favor."

    This one sentence made Wang qichong's face darken even more, but he couldn't find a reason to blame si Rong. The truth behind this sentence was that Milo had shamelessly seduced si Rong and eaten her.

    "Pushing all the blame onto a woman doesn't seem to fit your style."

    Si Rong shook his head gently.  I'm willing to take responsibility for her. Can you please let me have her? "

     take responsibility for her?!  Before Wang qianchong could speak, Duan qizhou walked out.  you're not joking, right? You're really into this bus?"

    Wang jinchong glared at her the moment she said that.

    What bus! What are you saying? Milo was a public bus, what was she as her female companion?

    "She's very interesting," si Rong said with a smile.

    These words acknowledged Duan qizhou's question, and the latter's handsome face instantly darkened. To think that he'd even guaranteed in front of Li Zhe that si Rong would definitely not be charmed by a woman! She had really misjudged him!

    Duan qishou was so angry that he looked like he wanted to rush up and fight si Rong.

    However, the one who should be fighting wasn't him, but Wang yuchong. Looking at Duan qizhou's furious expression, Wang qianchong, who should have been angry, was a little baffled and couldn't get angry.

    He looked past si Rong and at Milo. He had been a little interested, but Duan qizhou's words had obliterated his interest.

    "If you want it.. 'll give it to you ..."

    "No!" Milo was so nervous that she shouted in fluent English instead of Chinese, " He's, a, pervet, don't, leave, me (he's a pervert, don't leave me)!

    She spoke English with a strange accent. It wasn't that she didn't speak correctly, but her cadence had the charm of an ancient noble.

    Si Rong's gaze became even more profound.

    This kind of speaking tone seemed to have appeared in his memory before!

    She was even more certain that she had definitely crossed paths with Milo in her previous life. Her tragic death was not as simple as she had imagined.

    She had to hold this person in her hands.

    Without waiting for Wang qichong's reaction, si Rong knelt down and nimbly slapped Milo's neck, knocking her out. He turned to Wang qichong and said, ""Give her to me, and I'll owe you a favor."

    She did not want to waste any more time.

    Wang jincong's expression changed slightly as if he was considering si Rong's words.

    "When did your favor become so cheap?" A clear and cold voice suddenly came out of nowhere, making everyone who heard it feel a chill in their hearts.

    Everyone's expression changed. They turned around and saw a tall figure slowly walking over.