After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 1112 - 1116: Leng Zirui, Get Out Here

Xu Xia threw off the covers and in a fit of rage, looked at the clothes scattered messily on the floor. She grabbed them and tossed them aside, yanking open the wardrobe and pulling out a shirt to wrap herself in before storming out of the bedroom.

"Leng Zirui, come out here!"

No answer.

She went into the study; it was empty.

She rushed into the kitchen, also empty.

She turned towards the bathroom, took a few steps, then went back to grab a kitchen knife from the knife rack. Only then did she stride to the bathroom door and slam on it heavily, shouting again.

"Leng Zirui, come out!"

Inside the bathroom, Leng Zirui was showering, and hearing Xu Xia’s fiery voice, he thought something major had happened. He didn’t even dry himself completely before wrapping a towel around his waist and opening the door.

As soon as the door opened, a kitchen knife came chopping fiercely at him.

Leng Zirui—this was the man, the king of combat, no one in the entire Eagle Falcon Squad could outdo him!

Seeing the blade flash towards him, he sidestepped swiftly to avoid the edge, using his right hand to employ a small capture technique, sharply grabbing Xu Xia’s wrist.

He pulled and twisted, counter-checking her advance.

Xu Xia’s knife-wielding hand was caught, and she was pushed against the wall, while Leng Zirui’s other hand formed a fist, punching viciously towards her face.

"Ah!"

Xu Xia screamed.

Leng Zirui immediately recognized her and quickly retracted his punch, stopping just shy of her nose, the draft blowing her messy long hair in all directions.

If that punch had landed, Xu Xia’s pretty nose would likely be broken in two.

"Looking to die, aren’t you?" He released her and stepped back, muttering, "Going crazy first thing in the morning?!"

"Leng Zirui, I’m gonna fight you at this cost!"

As soon as Xu Xia regained her freedom, she immediately swung the knife at him once again.

This bastard dared to take her purity; she must castrate him!

Even though Xu Xia was fierce, she was truly no match for Leng Zirui. The knife swung over but hadn’t touched him before he caught her hand again, knocking it against the wall, the deboning knife flying out and dropping to the ground.

With the knife out of hand, Xu Xia kicked towards him, Leng Zirui sidestepped, deftly grabbing a towel from the bathroom rack, shaking it open to block her swinging fist. Then with a swift embrace, he wrapped her body and arms tightly with the towel, tying both ends into a dead knot behind her back, his large hands lifting her up and tossing her onto the sofa in the living room.

Xu Xia, wrapped tightly in the towel, couldn’t move. Struggling, she continued to shout, "Leng Zirui, I’m telling you, last night’s incident, I’m not done with you..."

Leng Zirui stood in front of the sofa, puzzled as he looked at her, "Last night’s incident, what happened last night?!"

"Stop pretending!" Xu Xia glared at him angrily, "You dare say you didn’t touch me last night?!"

Leng Zirui hesitated, quickly understanding, and immediately burst into laughter.

This little girl, her imagination sure is vivid!

"What are you laughing at?!" Xu Xia asked angrily.

This bastard took advantage of her, and he still had this attitude?!

"I’m laughing at you!" Leng Zirui sat on the coffee table, tilting his head as he looked at her, "Xu Xia, you’re not still a virgin, are you?!"

Not to mention that nothing happened between them, but even if something did, it wouldn’t warrant directly pulling a knife, right?