She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

"Your Highness, my whole face has some redeeming features. Please don't hit me in the face when you do it." Feng Yuncheng smiled very lightly, and his tone was deliberately flattering, but he unexpectedly refused to give in. Metris felt cheap.

Metrice nodded mysteriously.

She nodded, and before Feng Yuncheng handed the glasses to Yu Huang, she punched Feng Yuncheng in the abdomen.

"Ugh!" Feng Yuncheng immediately bent over and knelt on the ground.

At that moment, all the limbs and bones were in pain and numb.

Seeing this, the onlookers booed.

He was injured like this with just one fist. How can he fix it later?

At this time, almost everyone was sure that Feng Yuncheng could not stand up, even Yu Huang thought so.

Metrice saw the beautiful man moaning in pain, but she didn't feel any distress at all and even growled in a low voice: "Get up! Keep getting beaten!"

Feng Yuncheng gritted his teeth, held on to the wall, and climbed up shakily. This time, he said: "Don't slap me in the face, don't slap me in the dick."

Metrice sneered and waved her ruthless fist again. This time, the fist still attacked Feng Yuncheng's abdomen. Before Feng Yuncheng could stand firmly, he knelt on the ground again.

"Get up! Stop dawdling!"

Feng Yuncheng put his hands on the soft ground and slowly got up. Before he could stand up straight, Metrice punched him again on the chest near his left shoulder. This punch directly knocked Feng Yuncheng's body to the side and lay on his back.

His body fell onto the soft floor mat with a popping sound.

When the back of his head was placed on the floor mat, a golden light appeared in his eyes.

Feng Yuncheng's head buzzed for several seconds before he heard Metrice say: "Do you want to continue?"

Three punches.

He has received three punches, and if he receives six more punches, he will become the only man in the entire continent who is qualified to pursue Metrice.

Feng Yuncheng turned over, held on to the wall, climbed up shakily, and then took the initiative to walk in front of Metrice. Feng Yuncheng smiled slightly at Murisi, his brows twisted into a Sichuan shape. "Come again."

"good."

This time, Metrice attacked Feng Yuncheng's left shoulder.

As before, Feng Yuncheng was mercilessly knocked to the ground by Metrice's fist, but he gritted his teeth and stood up again.

At first, it only took him five seconds to stand up. Later, it took ten seconds, twenty seconds...

After seven punches, it took him forty seconds to stagger to his feet.

And his back could no longer straighten.

Abdominal cramps, as if his internal organs had been shattered. When he shook his body, he seemed to hear the sound of his internal organs shaking in his stomach.

He thought he was going to die.

boom!

The seventh punch landed in the middle of Feng Yuncheng's collarbone.

This time, Feng Yuncheng stumbled back a few steps inertia, then fell to his knees, and then fell back with his head.

He was lying on his back on the ground in a kneeling position. At this time, his eyesight could no longer see clearly.

Everything you look at seems to be made of gold, and the golden light shines brightly.

Seeing Feng Yuncheng lying motionless on the ground, breathing heavily, as if his life was on the verge of death, the students who had previously watched the farce with a theatrical attitude unknowingly put away their nonchalant attitude.

They looked at Feng Yuncheng with eyes full of admiration.

The younger girls' eyes welled up with tears.

If there was someone who was willing to do this for them, they would have been completely moved.

Can...

Everyone looked up at Metrice, only to see that Metrice's face was even uglier than before.

Her sea-blue eyes were gloomy, like the deep sea when a heavy rain fell, with endless waves rising in her eyes.

man.

This damn man, why doesn’t he give up!

Metris stared at Feng Yuncheng's motionless body lying on the ground. At this moment, her tragic experiences in the orc tribe as a girl emerged in her mind.

The differentiation of sharks is the most important and sacred moment in a shark's life. But that night, after being fed aphrodisiacs, she was locked in a cage like a plaything, forced to transform into a female mermaid in full view of the public, and was almost possessed and humiliated by those despicable orcs.

On that day, she lost her personality as a shark.

Those unforgettable painful and tragic memories resurfaced again, and the string of reason in Metrice's mind suddenly broke. She looked at Feng Yuncheng as if she were looking at the orc man who almost took her by force.

Metrice clenched her fists and roared like a trapped animal: "Get out of here!"

Feng Yuncheng vaguely heard Metrice's shout, and his hand that was hanging weakly on the cushion moved with difficulty. Gradually, his sluggish will began to recover.

Feng Yuncheng blinked, gritted his teeth, and tried desperately to stand up again.

He turned over with great effort and fell down again before he could stand up.

Feng Yuncheng refused to accept his fate and tried again. This time, before Feng Yuncheng could stand up, his collar was tightly grabbed by a pair of scarred and calloused hands.

Those hands were not as delicate and slender as my daughter's, they were long and thin, and every finger was full of strength.

These should be a pair of man's hands.

But it happened to be on Metrice's body.

Metrice grabbed Feng Yuncheng's collar and pulled Feng Yuncheng up from the ground with a strong force. She stared at Feng Yuncheng with red eyes and shouted ferociously: "You think you are me?" Who! Do you think that because you like me, I will be grateful to you and respond to you!"

Metrice, who had lost her mind, had forgotten the agreement she made before the war. She punched Feng Yuncheng in the face, and half of Feng Yuncheng's cheeks suddenly became red and swollen.

Feng Yuncheng squinted his injured eyes and vaguely saw Metrice's tear-stained face. He was in pain.

His own body ached, and his heart ached for Metrice.

"You said you like me." Metrice pinched Feng Yuncheng's neck with one hand. She roared at him heartbreakingly, roaring angrily: "What do you like about me? Love my plump and sexy body? Love my beauty. A charming face? Still love the power behind me!"

Feng Yuncheng's throat was pinched by the other party and he couldn't speak at all.

Metris grabbed Feng Yuncheng's neck and slammed his body against the wall.

Feng Yuncheng fell to the ground along the wall. His body curled up at the base of the wall and trembled. He opened his mouth and let out a painful cough.

When Yu Huang and the others saw this scene, they couldn't bear to close their eyes.

This is Feng Yuncheng's pursuit of love. As long as Feng Yuncheng doesn't call for stop or beg for mercy, no one is qualified to press the pause button for him.

Mo Yuelou stood in the crowd, watching this scene silently. He slowly closed his eyes and sighed silently in his heart.

He knew that no matter how many years passed, Metrice would never forget that past. Everyone in the world knows that Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Shenyue Kingdom is a great beauty who has captivated the country, but who knows that what Metrics hates the most is her perfect womanly skin.

She dreams of being a man!

Metrice heard Feng Yuncheng's cough, and her confused consciousness gradually became clearer. She stared at the man lying at the base of the wall coughing in pain, and her ferocious cheeks slowly returned to calm.

Metrice whispered: "I'm sorry, I lost control."

She turned to leave.

But at this moment, a voice so weak that it was almost inaudible came softly from the corner of the wall——

"Two punches left..."

"Your Highness, you... you can't leave, you still... still owe me two punches..."

When Metris heard this, her legs felt like they were filled with lead, and they were too heavy to lift.

She turned around slowly, lowered her eyes to the base of the wall, and saw Feng Yuncheng holding the wall with both hands, leaving bloody handprints one after another on the pure white wall. The bloody handprints were getting higher and higher. The master finally managed to stand up.

Feng Yuncheng was leaning against the wall. The left side of his face was so swollen that he couldn't even see his eye. He could only try to open his right eye to see Metris.

"Your Highness, I can still stand up." After a pause, Feng Yuncheng said again: "Continue."

Metris clenched her fists and her throat kept rolling, but she still couldn't lift her legs.

I always feel that if I lift my foot, something will change.

At this time, Mo Yuelou spoke, and said, "Tris, if you promise, you can't go back on it."

Other students also said: "Yes, Miss Meituisi, Feng Laosi has received eight punches, and only the last two punches are left. You can't lie."

Metrice's lips moved unconsciously. She stared at Feng Yuncheng's pig-headed face. After seeing clearly the firm and regretless look in the man's right eye, her heart felt like it was burned, painful and hot.

Metris suddenly felt scared.

She didn't have the courage to get closer to that person anymore. She always felt that once she got close, she would never be able to leave.

Probably sensing Metrics' timidity, Feng Yuncheng suddenly said: "Your Highness, are you planning to be a coward? His Highness said that you only like strong people and hate weaklings the most. Your Highness is planning to become the most hated person." That kind of person?"

"Shut up!" Metrice finally moved.

She moved her right leg forward slightly, and with this movement, she suddenly regained control of her body.

Metrice strode towards Feng Yuncheng. She looked at the paranoid Feng Yuncheng and said, "Feng Yuncheng, you are stubborn!" After saying that, Metrice's ninth punch landed on Feng Yuncheng. On Yun Cheng’s heart!

Hot blood immediately emerged from the corner of Feng Yuncheng's mouth. He slid his back along the wall, wiping the blood marks on the wall, and slid down slowly.

The sliding seat was on the ground, and Feng Yuncheng's lips were bleeding as he said: "Only...the last punch...your highness...your highness, don't worry, I...I can...continue." He He turned sideways and tried to hold on to the wall to climb up, but the wall was too smooth and couldn't help him borrow strength at all.

Feng Yuncheng tried it once, twice, three times...

The white wall near the wall was covered with blood marks, but Feng Yuncheng still couldn't stand up.

Just one last punch.

The last punch!

Feng Yuncheng saw that Metrice was still standing there, and when he saw that she was still waiting for him, he carefully grabbed Metrice's pants with his hands.

The material of the sweatpants was soft and not easy to grip, and Feng Yuncheng had no strength left. He felt the fabric of his pants slipping from his hands over and over again, but he just couldn't hold it, and Feng Yuncheng felt desperate.

It's obviously just one last punch...

Metrice stood motionless, letting Feng Yun Cheng grab her pants over and over again. She could clearly feel that Feng Yuncheng's strength was getting weaker and weaker, and his back as he knelt on the ground became more and more rickety.

He really reached his limit.

Feng Yuncheng was completely powerless. He didn't even have the strength to raise his hand again. Feng Yuncheng was unwilling to give in, but he could only accept his fate. He felt his fingers slipping from the smooth fabric again, and he was completely desperate.

But just when his hands were about to slip off, a strong palm suddenly grasped his fingers tightly.

Feng Yuncheng was stunned.

He raised his head with difficulty and met Metrice's eyes.

It turned out that His Highness had caught him.

"You must listen to me obediently from now on." Metrice bent down and pinched Feng Yuncheng's chin with her right hand to prevent his head from hanging down.

The light in Feng Yuncheng's eyes was like moonlight, the only light in the dark night.

The moon will not belong to her, but this beam of moonlight belongs to her.

Metrice gently wiped the blood from the corner of Feng Yuncheng's mouth with her fingertips, and said: "I allow you to kiss me, and then you can kiss me. I allow you to hug me, and then you can hug me. If I say no, you are not allowed to force me. If I tell you to stop, you can’t continue.”

"If you can do that, then I allow you to be my boyfriend."

Joy falls from heaven!

Feng Yun Cheng finally experienced what joy fell from the sky.

He didn't know where the energy burst out. He held Metrice's hand hard and couldn't help but laugh. His face looked ferocious and funny.

"Your Highness, I can do it!"