Song Ci subconsciously pulled Song Huanian behind him, and looked at the person in front of him with half-squinted eyes. It looks a little familiar, but it's definitely not the kind of familiarity that is good at playing, and it's very likely that someone who has only met after a fight.

Song Huanian carefully tugged at Song Ci's clothes, "What are these people going to do?" ”

Song Ci shook his head, sniffed, and felt a little stuffy feeling, "Good, don't talk yet, let's see what they are going to do." ”

The purple-haired young man was about to come over, but was pulled by the person behind him, "Zheng Xing, don't go over and make trouble, you don't know how ruthless Song Ci fought before." ”

"Yes, it's still Christmas, so I made an appointment with someone to get together for a while, don't anything happen."

Zheng Xing snorted coldly, took the last puff of cigarette, threw it on the ground and twisted it on his toes, "Didn't you see the two of them?" He would lose in the fight before because of the disparity in manpower, even if he is powerful, he can still pick four? What's more, did you see the woman behind him? He stretched out his hand and pointed at Song Huanian, "Didn't you see his movements?" Just get that girl over, you see if he is convinced. ”

"But..."

"What's so good?" Zheng Xing interrupted the man's words with a roar, "Why is there so much nonsense?" Gu Ren, do you still want to mix it up? You can only mix like a grandson. ”

"Okay." The young man called Gu Ren nodded reluctantly, "I'll go find some tools first." ”

"As for the two of them, what tools do they need, go up directly and pick up Song Ci's clothes for Lao Tzu." Zheng Xing smiled maliciously, "The crown prince of the Song Group was stripped of his clothes in public, what a big news to say." ”

"Pick up the songs?" Gu Ren felt as if he had heard the wrong thing, shouldn't he get the girl next to Song Ci? When is it time to pick up a boy's clothes?

Zheng Xing spat on the ground, "Phew, what are you asking?" When did Lao Tzu play with women? Play should play big, play the prince of the Song family, tsk. ”

Song Ci covered his mouth and coughed a few times, feeling a little dizzy, and squinted to see Zheng Xing's people walking over here, looking ill-intentioned.

"Young Master Song, it's been a long time!" Zheng Xing walked in front of him, looked at Song Huanian, who was hidden behind him, and began to greet him pretendedly, "Where are you going to take your girlfriend?" ”

Song Ci's face was expressionless, "Do I know you?" ”

"Yo-hee." Zheng Xing raised his eyebrows, feeling a little humiliated, "Young Master Song is really a noble person, it's okay, I'll help you recall, you haven't forgotten the last time the two schools fought." ”

Song Ci's expression changed subtly, and he had some impressions. When he was a freshman in high school, he took the lead in a fight with a vocational high school student, but I remember that it was a boy who was a head lower than him at that time. At this time, the face of the boy in front of him, who was almost as tall as himself, and the face of that person reappeared, which should be the little man before.

"The dwarf?" Song Ci raised his eyes, his eyes were full of disdain, and he didn't put the person in front of him in his eyes at all, "I've grown taller now, but I'm still the same as before." Are you here to be beaten today, or are you here to be scolded? ”

Zheng Xing didn't laugh angrily, touched his chin, slid around Song Ci's face, tilted his head and motioned for Gu Ren and a few of them to go to the back of Song Ci. He took a stick and stood in front, "Song Shao, who is being beaten today, it seems that it is uncertain." The previous account might as well be settled today! Do it! ”

Gu Ren grabbed Song Huanian with one hand and dragged him to his side, "Ah! Song Huanian exclaimed, but found that he couldn't break free at all, and kept shaking his body, "You let go of me, let go!" Song Ci! ”

Song Ci didn't have time to look at him at all, so he was hit on the waist by Zheng Xing with a stick, frowning in pain, and the other two people also took the opportunity to grab Song Ci's arm and press him to the ground with their backhands.

According to normal times, this situation would not have happened at all, at least Song Ci would never have been pressed to the ground. But today, Song Ci had a high fever of more than 38 degrees, and his whole body was soft and collapsed, and he couldn't use his strength at all.

His face was pressed to the ground by Zheng Xing, but his eyes were staring straight at Song Huanian. He saw Gu Ren's hands, dragging Song Huanian's fair and slender arms.

Damn, he really wants to hit someone.

But there is really nothing that can be done.

Zheng Xing patted his face, "Song Shao, aren't you usually quite capable?" Why did you coax it today? He looked at Song Huanian, "The girl's figure looks good, I just don't know..."

"Get out! Master, you can't touch my people! Song Ci roared angrily and wanted to break free, but his hands were pressed by someone, and there was no room to fight back.

"You and Lao Tzu dragged your mother!" Zheng Xing picked up the stick and hit Song Ci's back, squatted on the ground and pinched Song Ci's chin, and said viciously: "I'm sorry, Lao Tzu has no interest in your woman." Lao Tzu is not interested in women, not necessarily in men. Song Shao is white, this is a well-known thing, why don't you let me play today. ”

Zheng Xing took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked on the video function, and handed it to one of the thin teenagers, "Guo Wen, you can shoot carefully, Song Shao's face has to be taken clearly!" ”

He unzipped Song Ci's coat, took it off directly, and began to prepare to take off his inner clothes.

Song Huanian's breathing became short, her emotions began to be unstable, she kept struggling, Gu Ren actually felt that he couldn't catch her, and almost let him break free.

Zheng Xing began to take off the sweater inside Song Ci, and finally felt that it was too troublesome, so he directly picked it up with his hands, leaving only the last white shirt inside.

That is, Song Ci's favorite white shirt.

Song Ci couldn't resist, but he kept fighting, "Let go!" I'll grass your uncle, let go! ”

Zheng Xing slapped him in the face and watched the blood flow out of Song Ci's nose, "Give Lao Tzu some points!" He took out a knife from his pocket and put it on Song Ci's neck, "If you know each other, shut up Lao Tzu, otherwise neither of you two will want to leave today." ”

With a knife, he cut through Song Ci's innermost white shirt, and the camera aimed at the white skin and delicate collarbone inside, and photographed Song Ci's white jade-like face along the way.

Zheng Xing's hand went down and began to untie Song Ci's belt. He thought that the knife in his hand was too much of a hindrance, so he threw it aside and slipped at Song Huanian's feet.

"Song Ci!" Song Huanian shouted loudly, tears already covering his cheeks, "Song Ci! Don't, Song Ci! ”

It's very remote, hardly anyone passes by, and no one hears their calls.

In this romantic snowy day, they suffered the greatest insult in their lives, being pressed to the ground and undressed, and there were cameras...

- Click——。

Song Ci's belt was untied by Zheng Xing......