"Roll" Ziyue's face became more and more ugly, and there was no longer the calm just now.

"Little sister, this is your fault, I'm doing it for your good" The middle-aged man couldn't bear it anymore, and his hand was dishonestly on Ziyue's shoulder.

It's summer now, Ziyue is only wearing a T-shirt, and when she is touched by this shameless dead fat man, her whole person trembles. The middle-aged man was shocked when he saw Ziyue's delicate body, not to mention how beautiful it was.

"Smack" Zixiang has long seen this dead fat man, and he feels uncomfortable, and now he is molesting his girlfriend, and he is sorry for Ziyue if he doesn't beat him.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a while, but he didn't expect someone to dare to hit someone in public, the middle-aged man covered his face and went crazy, stood up and pointed at Zixiang and scolded, "Who are you, labor and management are picking up girls." Blind."

A series of slaps slapped the middle-aged man's body, and the echo resounded through the bus, and everyone heard it clearly. "What did you say?" Zixiang glared at the middle-aged man viciously, like a wild wolf that could tear apart its prey at any time, of course, without drooling.

"What about labor-management pickle girls"

"I'm grass, you were born by your father, you are saying it again" For Zixiang, pickling girls is not a good word in the first place, but some people don't have long eyes and use this word on the people they care about the most, which is simply insulting.

Recently, a very popular video shows a woman who buys sugarcane riding a tricycle and crashing into the chengguan. Zixiang's fist angrily killed the fat man.

Zixiang kicked the middle-aged man to the ground, and when he rode on the middle-aged man, he picked up his fist, punching and punching the middle-aged man in the face.

"Ah,"

"You dare to curse," he said, and threw a few more punches.

"Ah, I~"

A few more punches followed. "Ah" Every time the middle-aged man shouted a word, Zixiang punched a few times, as long as he didn't beg for mercy, Zixiang didn't stop, just let one go, just use you to make it back.

"Made, you dare to hit someone," then Zixiang punched a few more punches, punching harder than punches, and in the end, Zixiang aimed directly at the middle-aged man's mouth, and all the red and purple brains spit out.

"Zixiang, forget it, if you fight again, you will die. As soon as the words fell, Zixiang's hand was held and he couldn't move.

Zixiang looked up and saw that it was a girl she had never seen before, who looked only one or two years older than herself, but her black hair passed by her ears, her lazy bangs were on top of her charming eyes, her small and delicate nose, and her sexy and bewitching lips.

"Stop, or you'll kill an ordinary person. "Who are you, and why do you care about me? "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you will see me again later. With that, the girl departed, leaving behind the scent of roses.

The girl had just left the bus, but looked back at Zixiang again, "What a stupid child." Senior sister is worried about you, if it goes on like this, you will not be able to survive sooner or later. ”

Zixiang felt that there was a cold current surging in his body at this moment, and it seemed that he could suppress the anger in his heart. And you can save yourself when you get out of control, it seems to have the same function as the wolf moon, and this cold snap comes from the girl just now.

"This girl is not simple" Zixiang looked at the direction the girl left, and had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, wanting to see her as soon as possible, but he didn't know how to meet her, or how to know her, and he didn't even know people's names.