Chapter 18: Waiting

The other two girls glanced at each other and gathered around.

One of the angry girls sneered: "Tell me how you want to die?" ”

Seeing that her face was full of malice, Song Yi subconsciously wanted to retreat, but found that she had been forced into a corner, gritting her teeth and not saying a word.

At this time, her brain went blank, her eyes were closed, and her body trembled violently.

"Yo, why don't you speak? Don't you scream in bed? The girl in the red sweatshirt chuckled and helped.

The two began to sneer, and you and I laughed unscrupulously.

Song Yi clenched his fists.

The words in my ears began to become more and more obscene.

Fingertips trembled slightly.

Fluster.

Fear.

She regained some sense and quietly moved her hand down.

When she came, she was afraid that something would happen, so she deliberately brought a small satchel with a dagger hidden in it.

However, before the hand could reach into the bag, the girl in the red sweatshirt suddenly reached over.

The other party grabbed the bag she was hiding behind her: "What, you want to call the police?" ”

Song Yi grabbed it tightly.

subconsciously turned his eyes for help to Tang Tang, who tied his head low and shrank to the side.

Song Yi closed his eyes in despair.

She shouldn't have come to Tang Tang for a lot of things.

The strength of the red sweatshirt was much greater than hers, and as soon as she twisted her wrist, the satchel was snatched away.

She opened her satchel and took out a dagger, and scolded in a low voice, "it".

Jiang Ling watched quietly from the side.

After a few seconds of silence, he pinched the cigarette butt, took the dagger with one free hand, and spit out a puff of white smoke: "Is it true to play with Lao Tzu?" ”

As he spoke, a slap was thrown.

Song Yi held his breath.

Seeing that the slap was about to fall, a pair of slender and bony hands stopped him stiffly.

The back of the hand is very white, and the meridians under the skin can be seen white.

Song Yi turned his head to look over.

Ye Yan didn't know when he stood next to her, and his raised jaw outlined a clean line.

It smelled of lemongrass and smoke.

There is a little more anger in the bottom of his eyes, and it is scary to look at.

The two little sisters glanced at each other, and their faces changed slightly.

Ye Yan didn't look at them, stared at Jiang Ling deadly, and provoked a sneer: "Really think Lao Tzu doesn't beat women?" ”

Jiang Ling had long heard of Ye Yan's "glorious deeds", but now that he was staring at him, he felt cold and swishing all around.

She pretended to be calm and straightened her back, and said aggrievedly: "I didn't do this because I liked you......"

"Don't disgust me with your liking." Ye Yan impatiently shook off her hand.

Jiang Ling, who had never been rejected, instantly turned red: "Ye Yan, do you have to treat me like this?" ”

"It's not annoying." Ye Yan said coldly.

Jiang Lingqi's face turned white and froze in place.

Ye Yan didn't bother to look at her again, stretched out his long arms and scooped the little girl whose little face was frightened into his arms.

It's still the same as last time, a soft ball.

The little girl was probably scared silly, and obediently leaned on his shoulder, her eyes were wider than usual, and she was holding tears. A few strands of shredded hair slipped into his collar, tickling.

He tightened his arms and tried to keep his voice soft: "Child, my brother has come to supervise you. ”

Song Yi's tears, which had been held back, finally couldn't help but burst the embankment, whimpering and crying.

He looked at the girl's appearance that she didn't dare to cry loudly, and couldn't help but gently stroked her back with his hand: "Don't cry." ”

"Hmm......" Song Babbled and hugged him and refused to let go.

Ye Yan's eyes sank.

But considering that Song Yi was still here, he didn't do it after all.

Yu Guang coldly glanced at the few girls who were frozen in place: "Wait, wait." ”