Chapter Thirty-Three: He Scooped Me Into His Arms
I was dragged into an abandoned old building by these vicious men, and Zuo Chengxiang grabbed me by the hair, threw me to the ground, and kicked me several times.
"Let go of me! Zuo Chengcheng! Don't you know that beating someone is illegal?" I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth with the back of my hand and screamed at Zuo Chengxiang.
Zuo Chengcheng sneered, "Breaking the law? Lao Tzu often breaks the law, and it is common for him to enter and leave the palace, and Lao Tzu will break the law, what's the matter!"
"Brother, don't talk nonsense with her, let's start, hahaha-" The onlookers let out an insolent laugh, and they all took out their phones and prepared to take pictures.
"What are you going to do!" I cried out in horror, grabbing the collar of my shirt.
Zuo Chengxiang salivated and smiled, grabbed the front of my shirt, tore it fiercely, and tore all the buttons of my shirt.
"Ahh
"Brothers, take pictures!" Zuo Chengxiang pounced on me.
"Get out!" I kicked around, but was easily pinned down by him.
Seeing that I was about to be humiliated by these beasts, a roar of rage exploded like thunder.
"Let her go!"
With the roar, I saw Mr. Lin rushing towards him like a gust of wind, followed by the screams of this group of beasts.
I clutched the placket of my shirt and looked at Mr. Lin with tears in my eyes.
The group of brutes was already kneeling in front of him in a row, his sleeves were pulled up at will, his strong arms were propped up at his waist, and his long straight legs wrapped in slim trousers were stepping on Zuo Chengxiang's back.
The face is clear and unparalleled, and the deep and three-dimensional face on the side is full of cold and anger at the moment!
His feet were straining, and a mouthful of blood spat out of Zuo Chengxiang's mouth.
"Don't trample him to death!" I was afraid that Mr. Lin would be overly defensive, so I reminded in a trembling voice.
Mr. Lin looked up at me, got his feet off Zuo Chengxiang's back, took out his mobile phone, made a call, and hung up after a few cursory words.
"Kneel here, no one is allowed to move!"
"Yes"
……
After glaring at them fiercely, Mr. Lin walked up to me, took off his suit, put it over me, and picked me up.
"Wang-" Popsicle was at his feet, looking back at me.
"Eldest sister, thank you for reporting the news......" He didn't say anything, looking at my gaze, I vaguely felt the deep pity.
But at that moment, his gaze was gone, his breath was calm, his eyes were deep, and he carried me out of the dilapidated courtyard quickly.
"I ride a bike, and I buy groceries. "The person who enjoys the princess's hug is not a princess, and what he thinks about is firewood, rice, oil and salt.
His brow furrowed slightly, "Can you still go?"
"Yes. I replied, grabbing his suit.
He put me down, and his long, beautiful fingers quickly roamed over me and kneaded them.
"Hey!" I took a few steps back.
"It didn't hurt the bones," he straightened up, then looked at me funny, "It's not a lot of meat, but it feels pretty good." ”
“……”
He grinned, helped me put on my suit, and buttoned me up domineeringly.
I was on the thin side, and it was funny to wear his oversized suit, but the clothes with his body temperature were very secure, and quickly calmed down the shock I had just received.
My butt hurt so much that I felt that my pants were also torn, just as long as a suit, and helped me cover the pp.
I was lame, he pushed his bike, and the popsicle followed him out of the alley.
When I got home, my butt hurt a little bit, and I said to him pitifully, "Please clean up the vegetables I just bought, and I'll go upstairs to take care of the wound." ”
He shoved the large plastic bag into the refrigerator in the kitchen, washed his hands, turned back, stretched out his arm, and without saying a word, scooped me into his arms as I was about to go upstairs.