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Chapter 1700: Luo Chenxi is the one he should torment the most...

Luo Chenxi was suddenly startled, and subconsciously wanted to dodge.

However, she was lying on the hospital bed now, weak and weak. Even if she moved, she was in pain all over, and she couldn't escape.

Seeing that Cyril's thin cold lips were about to be pressed, Luo Chenxi suddenly gave birth to a force of anxiety, raised his right hand, and gave Cyril a hard slap in the face.

A crisp sound of "pop" echoed in the empty and quiet ward.

It sounds particularly harsh.

Cyril's movement of approaching suddenly stopped, supporting the bed with one hand, hanging above Luo Chenxi's body.

His handsome face, which was particularly white because of his Western descent, turned red under Luo Chenxi's slap. It is conceivable that Luo Chenxi had played so hard just now.

In the next second, Cyril stretched out his hand and squeezed Luo Chenxi's right wrist. He looked dark, and his icy blue eyes were full of chill. He stared at Luo Chenxi coldly, and said word by word, "You dare to hit me." Woman, do you know who I am? No one has beaten me in this life!"

The strength of Cyril's hand was not light, and Luo Chenxi's hand was hurt by him.

However, she didn't show the slightest panic on her face. Instead, she gritted her teeth and lifted her chin proudly, "Yes, you were the one who hit you! And asked me who you are? How do I know who you are? You! Those who hide their heads and show their tails, dare not even show their faces on the yacht! I think you are a fugitive, right? For fear that others will go to prison if they see through their identity?

"You...who do you say is the fugitive?! Where does this young master look like a fugitive?! Ha ha, my identity is scared to death, but I am..."

Cyril arrived with a derogatory and mocking tone by Luo Chenxi, couldn't help but sneer, and wanted to reveal his identity.

But when he was halfway through the conversation, he stopped all of a sudden.

Ice-blue eyes swept across Luo Chenxi’s face, “Woman, you are not qualified to know who I am! Don’t think that I can confuse my mouth if you provoke me! Advise you to rest a little bit and show me less cleverness, otherwise... You should know that you are now on my turf. I squeeze you to death, just as easily as an ant."

Luo Chenxi was shocked.

Even if she tells herself to be calm and calm, but facing a man like Cyril who has been in the underground power since childhood, she can't help but feel a little nervous.

"You...what do you want to do?!"

Cyril looked down at the woman lying on the bed, clearly seeing the alertness and tension in Luo Chenxi's eyes.

This delicate face is obviously not far from Luo Chenxin, but seeing Luo Chenxin's expression like this can only make him have a sadistic impulse, but facing Luo Chenxi...he found himself It's a little bit clumsy.

Obviously, Luo Chenxi is the one he should torment the most...

Cyril's big hand squeezing Luo Chenxi's wrist slowly tightened. After hearing Luo Chenxi's gasp, he subconsciously released his hand.

Luo Chenxi was free, and quickly put her hands back, trying to move to the edge of the bed, trying to stay away from this dangerous man as much as possible.

"you……"

Obviously, Cyril was also taken aback by his intuitive reaction.

Seeing Luo Chenxi's reaction again, his face sank again.

I don't know why, he hates the way Luo Chenxi looks at him.

When on the yacht, this woman was obviously not like that.