This person is attached to the side of the door, for the people outside, this position is a dead spot under the nose, and after he comes in, he is facing the door panel, which will happen, until the moment before being attacked, the embarrassing scene of the other party is discovered.

Almost a knee-jerk reaction, Al immediately lunged forward, the reason why he didn't stab the other party to death was not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't want to, compared to [Raise his hand and rush forward again], he could directly fall forward, he could instantly subdue the opponent, and at the same time dodge what he didn't know what it was coming from his head.

In case that's a guy who can kill someone, he doesn't want to die with the other party, and the other (or more) objects of this kind of death are definitely not the guy in front of him who doesn't know who it is.

He hugged the other party and fell to the bed, and the moment he made contact with the bed, the impact seemed to press out all the gas in the other party's lungs, and the air flowed through his throat, turning into a painful muffled grunt, and almost at the same time, there was a crisp sound behind Al.

The crunch was probably caused by something like a flower pot shattering, but he quickly put that conclusion behind him.

Because the other party's muffled snort is more crisp, crisp, crisp than the sound when the flower pot is broken.

This guy who is used as a meat pad is also very soft, and obviously not a muscular man.

The storm in his left hand had been inserted into the bed, and he wanted to pull out the knife for the first time, but found that his left arm had been pressed under him all day and was difficult to move, Al quickly pulled out his right hand, his elbow pressed against the opponent's throat, and the palm of his hand naturally rested on the opponent's chest, the comfortable touch made him slightly stunned, and his elbow couldn't help but retract most of his strength.

This verified his guess, the attacker this time was a woman, and she was not wearing a hard protective gear, and this strength was too small, if this woman was a mercenary, then referring to the ability of a few people outside, she was estimated to be killed two hundred meters out of the house.

So she's not supposed to be a mercenary or a gold digger?

The woman pressed against Al's elbow to the end, but she couldn't push the other person away at all, she wanted to reach out to clasp Al's eyes, but as soon as she let go, the hard elbow would immediately crush her throat, the sharp pain would make her attack instantly invalid, and then the suffocation and coughing would drain all her strength, and she had no chance to fight to the death.

No, there was still a chance, luck seemed to befell her again, so that she really thought of a way to fight back when her mind was in chaos.

As long as it is a man, it has a fatal weakness, although her hands can't move, she still has feet!

She did it when she thought of it, but her suppressed legs only moved slightly, and her intentions were immediately discovered, the idea was very clever, but she forgot the difference between the two sides, one was petite, the other was tall, not to mention that Al was blessed with [courage and strength]. The situation deteriorated dramatically with her stupid resistance, and her legs were spread to the sides, so that she could no longer pose any threat to the other party.

No matter how hard you try, you can only clamp the other party's waist in vain.

Unless she has enough strength to pinch the other party and vomit blood, it's pointless!

And this posture is very uncomfortable, she regrets her stupid behavior just now, and she shouldn't be so impulsive if she doesn't think about the cause and effect.

The only thing to be thankful for is that she is wearing pants now, which makes her dare not act rashly anymore, and it also makes her think clearly that [tapping the other person's back with her heel] is no different from death.

Although she didn't dare to act rashly, the woman still refused to give up, struggling desperately, as if she wanted to resist until her strength was exhausted.

Of course, reason told her that it must be herself who couldn't hold on first, and within a minute, she would faint and never have a chance to open her eyes again.

However, after struggling for a while, the situation deteriorated again, and what she was most worried about still happened, the two of them hugged and fought together like this, and it was inevitable that they would grind, and after a while, they could already clearly feel the changes in each other's bodies!

The woman was full of despair, she wondered if she would just let go and meet the last moment, death might be the best destination, otherwise if she continued like this, when the other party changed her attention, she would have to endure not only death, but also the storm that she knew nothing about.

Fortunate...... It seemed to befall her again?—— woman guessed right.

Al changed his mind, and the desire to kill the other person was gradually replaced by curiosity and something else.

When most of the killing intent was withdrawn from his head, Al decided to give the other party a chance, anyway, he already had a rough outline in his mind about the method of counterattacking externally, and it was not yet the best time to act, before that, he still had some time to satisfy his curiosity.

Of course, this is only enough time to satisfy curiosity.

Al lightened the force on his elbow again, so that the other party would not faint and not make too much noise, and then he began his own unique reconnaissance technique.

So the first question is, who is she?

Based on this question, Al quickly launched an investigation, first of all, the clothes worn by the other party, and he confirmed once again that this was definitely not a mercenary's mix-and-match outfit, nor was it a leather protector, he had taken advantage of Selapel...... Ahem, the leather armor is obviously not so soft, the scout thought as he acted recklessly.

Of course, in the process, the other party's struggle, which was gradually becoming weak, suddenly became fierce again, and the mouth and nose made painful and indistinct sounds together.

This kind of meaningless resistance and struggle will only make things worse, he was just on top of the place where he shouldn't be, and at this time it was even more angry, for the other party's unbelievable moves, Al suppressed his anger and kindly persuaded, "You'd better not move!"

According to his taciturn temper, this sentence was certainly said in his heart.

The material of the clothes Al is very familiar, similar to the clothes he has worn for more than ten years, this man is either a slave, or a commoner, or anything, but he is definitely not a mercenary.

The more he pinched, the more he felt that the hand felt surprisingly good, so he couldn't help but rub it slowly, and his left hand subconsciously followed the action. In my heart: You want to stone me to death, so I can't do too much now. He didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Just connecting this size with that crisp voice, the other party seems to be a little girl?

What's wrong with being young, you dare to take heavy objects to open a scoop at a young age, and you have to treat it harshly, otherwise you will have it when you grow up?