Chapter 165: The sleeve is burned

After a pause, he flicked the extra bit of ash, and the scarlet butt came out again.

"Lao Tzu doesn't leave you something memorable, how can you be worthy of this half-life reputation, how can you be worthy of it...... Brothers who went in with me. Are you? ”

In his left hand, he pinched a half-scarlet cigarette, the end of which was pointed straight at the girl's perfect face.

He wanted to use cigarette butts to leave a fireworks imprint on Jiang Xin's cheek.

This trace, if left behind, is indeed memorable enough.

In the girl's cold eyes, the cigarette in the man's hand was getting closer and closer to her.

Until, the girl's entire eyes were only half of the fat cigarette butts.

The eyes were like dull lanterns, covered with a scarlet wick.

……

Someone next to him moved, but it didn't look like someone next to him was moving.

Behind me, countless chaotic footsteps came one after another, and I couldn't tell whose it was.

The cigarette butt was less than two centimeters away from Jiang Xin's cheek.

Scarlet light, shining on the face.

The girl's cold cheeks could even clearly feel the heat emitted by the cigarette butt, hot and burning.

A strong wind struck, and Jiang Xin was pulled back.

The right wrist that was being held by someone was pulled, and suddenly there was a tingling pain that hit the nerves.

Jiang Xin gasped in pain.

A tall, thin and straight figure swept over, protecting Jiang Xin behind her, and in a trance, she seemed to smell the faint smell of grass that seemed familiar.

The figure was caught off guard and threw a fist at the man's face, and the air was louder than ever, the sound of flesh beating flesh as it was beaten.

Dull and loud, as if with some kind of emotion.

……

At the same time, the man subconsciously let go of Jiang Xin's right wrist.

Suddenly, inexplicably, the intruder was beaten and talked to the man, on the verge of rage.

The left hand and the right hand moved together, and the figure did not retreat in the slightest. His right hand blocked the man's right attack, and he returned the salute and twisted his arm hard.

Just on the left, the man is still holding the last half of the cigarette in his hand.

Jiang Xin was behind him, looking at the cigarette butt, and his heart trembled.

But she was a position away. is just such a position, so she can't save the fire from far water.

The figure was a little evasive, but it couldn't avoid it completely, and the scarlet cigarette butt poked straight into his coffee-colored casual cuffs.

Not surprisingly, the fireworks ran rampant all the way, scorching the fabric of the clothes and poking in.

“……”

The figure looked down, and its body seemed to freeze.

The girl behind her quickly rushed out and kicked the man in the chest, kicking the man back a few steps.

The cigarette butt didn't have time to be taken out, and was left in the hole in the cuff of the coffee-colored jacket.

Clutching his chest in pain, the new and old wounds on the man's face slowly flowed out of his blood under the man's full blow.

The man's eyes were gloomy and ready to kill, the same color as the rain outside approaching the evening.

He locked Jiang Xin with a murderous gaze, as well as a man who suddenly appeared, and more policemen who rushed up with weapons.

Jiang Xin finished kicking, ignored this side, and hurriedly lowered his head and pulled the boy's left hand.

Obviously, he was very anxious and anxious to check where he was and how his wounds were.

However, the thin white fingers were on his cuffs, and she was a little scared.