"Xiaohu, save me!"

Lan Yiqing, who was covered by a sack, seemed to have forgotten at the moment that she was already a third-grade martial artist.

Although the sack covers the upper body and the arms are restrained, making it inconvenient to move, it does not affect the movement of the feet.

"Beauty, you forgot, you are a warrior, them."

Luo Xiaohu sensed the breath of two men in black, one third-grade and the other second-grade, all of whom were weak chickens.

Although Lan Yiqing is only a third product, she has cultivated the "Washing the Marrow Sutra" and the "Xuannu Heart Sutra".

When encountering ordinary three products, it is definitely crushing, calm a little, and it is estimated that it can be hard and rigid four products.

"Two pieces of garbage!"

Hearing this, Lan Yiqing's face was hot, with anger and shame.

I practice martial arts by myself, just to protect myself, and when danger comes, I forget it, which is too embarrassing.

In anger, he stepped on it.

The second-grade one on the left, the instep was hit hard, and it felt like the skin was broken, and it was hot.

The three-rank one on the right was stunned, and punched out Lan Yiqing's ear: "Slut!" ”

"Your mother is a slut, and your whole family is a slut."

Lan Yiqing turned her head, avoided the opponent's fist, raised her right leg, and slammed out with a knee attack.

Yes!

The guy of Sanpin was hit hard in the lower abdomen, and he squatted down with his crotch covered, screaming like a pig.

"Scum, go die!"

With the other party's screams, Lan Yiqing accurately locked his head, kicked out with a side kick.

Flutter!

The third-rank martial artist was kicked in the ear, fell out sideways, and hit the ground heavily, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood.

"And you."

Lan Yiqing pulled the sack, put it on the head of the second-grade martial artist, and smashed a few punches: "Kill you bastard!" ”

"Beauty, don't fight, if you fight again, you will really die."

Luo Xiaohu rushed over, dragged the driver out, and slammed it on the ground, pulling Lan Yiqing away.

"They brought it on themselves."

Lan Yiqing kicked a few more times, stepping on Sanpin's lower abdomen: "Who sent you?" Why did you arrest me? ”

"Beauty, low-key."

Luo Xiaohu hurriedly pulled Lan Yiqing away and muttered in his ear: "Dress like this, don't cross your legs." ”

"Nasty!"

Although I wore a base layer, the skirt was too short, and if I opened my legs slightly, it would be gone.

can let Luo Xiaohu appreciate it, but other men can't, even if it's a foundation.

Thinking of the purpose of eating, the little face is hot.

It's so embarrassing to be dressed like this.

Seduced Luo Xiaohu in this way, she was very resistant.

But there is no way, this is the death order given by the old lady.

The college entrance examination is over, her pressure is gone, nothing else, but there is a lot of time, and she must hurry.

What's more, after the college entrance examination, the intersection between her and Luo Xiaohu will become less and less.

Strike while the iron is hot, they are currently in the provincial capital, and Luo Xiaohu must be taken as soon as possible.

After this village, there will be no such shop, and if you miss it, you will have no place to cry in the future.

couldn't stand it, so he could only follow the old lady's wishes, take the initiative to attack, and prepare to seduce Luo Xiaohu.

It feels awkward to dress like this.

Since I was a child, it was the first time I wore it like this, and I felt like a night girl, and I was very wavelike.

"If there is no progress tonight, I won't wear it like this in the future, it's too wavery."

"Boy, hurry up, if you delay our meal, I'll break your dog's leg."

Luo Xiaohu stepped on the calf of the third-rank martial artist and ran over it a few times: "Then throw it in the river to feed the fish." ”

"Last night, her foreigner friend beat my young master."

The three-rank martial artist said the reason: "My young master wants to take revenge on her and arrest the one who went to the hotel." ”

"Who is your young master?"

Luo Xiaohu was speechless, and he knew without asking that it must have been Tom's good deeds.

It's just that I didn't expect that they went out shopping last night and actually got into a fight.

But no one told him about it.

"Xu Xiangrong, the young master of the Xu family."

The little warrior couldn't stand it anymore, he felt that his leg was about to break, and he didn't dare to be crooked, so he confessed it all.

"Whew! What's that? ”

Luo Xiaohu kicked the little martial artist: "Hurry up and call, just say that someone is caught." ”

"What are you going to do?"

The pupils of the third-grade little martial artist shrank, this guy is probably a psychopath.

Hearing the name of the young master of the Xu family, he was not afraid, and seemed to want to ask him out.

"What I want to do, it's not your concern."

Luo Xiaohu stepped on his lower abdomen: "If you don't fight, there are two spare." ”

"Don't, I'll fight!"

Sanpin was empty, endured the hot pain, and hurriedly called Xu Xiangrong.

As soon as they heard that Xu Xiaomao and they had caught Lan Yiqing, Xu Xiangrong's face was full of laughter: "I'll go over immediately." ”

Xu Xiaomao is the third-grade little warrior who was trampled under Luo Xiaohu's feet, and he is Xu Xiangrong's henchman.

"Young master, she doesn't like hotels, she said that the car is more exciting, and we are near the armed police hospital."

Xu Xiaomao knew that something was wrong, most of them were pits, but in order to survive for himself, he could only pit the young master.

"Good!"

Luo Xiaohu confiscated the mobile phones of the three of them and took Lan Yiqing into the car: "Find a quiet place." ”

"Understood."

The driver was an ordinary person, and he didn't dare to be crooked, so he opened the map and checked the surrounding situation.

In less than a minute, Jinbei drove into an alley.

It's a remote place, not to mention at night, even during the day, there are not many people around.

"The environment is good."

Luo Xiaohu looked at it, knocked Xu Xiaomao and the three unconscious, and threw them in the back seat.

"I hate it!"

Lan Yiqing's cheeks were red, and she hugged Luo Xiaohu's arm affectionately: "Why are you in the car?" ”

"Don't you like the car?"

Smelling the intoxicating girl's fragrance, Luo Xiaohu was intoxicated and hugged the soft little man's waist.

"Don't."

The manly breath penetrated into her nostrils one by one, causing her to go soft and fall into her arms.

Recalling the "terrifying" experience that happened in the dormitory last time, Lan Yiqing panicked and didn't dare to move.

It would be embarrassing to move around, and in the midst of the panic, there is a high chance that you will encounter something terrible.

"Beauty, to be honest, is this what your wife meant?"

Luo Xiaohu understands Lan Yiqing, and with her character, she will not take the initiative to dress like this.

It's almost the same as the last "blind date", wearing clothes she doesn't like, but it's awkward.

"Okay, I'll confess."

Lan Yiqing swallowed her saliva and told the truth: "My mother said that you have unlimited potential and want me to take the initiative to pursue you." ”

"What about you?"

Luo Xiaohu hooked the girl's small and round chin and lifted it, staring at the black and white eyes.

"I don't know!"

Lan Yiqing blinked her eyelashes and closed her eyes shyly: "I want to get close to you, but I'm a little scared." ”

"Scared?"

Luo Xiaohu picked up the girl and put it on her lap, stroking her jet-black hair: "Why do you use this word?" ”

Lan Yiqing is a teacher, and the words are very accurate, if there is no special reason, she will not use the word fear.

They used to be classmates, and if you count it like this, we've known each other for more than seven years.

Not to mention knowing more, at least not strangers.

Even if she doesn't feel the same way she once did, it was forced by her mother, there is no need to use the word fear.

"I'm afraid I'll get hurt! Xiaohu, seriously, I can't afford to lose, and I can't afford to hurt, I'm afraid. ”

Lan Yiqing opened her eyes and met the aggressive gaze: "You know, losing is all." ”

"Are you too pessimistic or too idealistic? Once you talk about it, you have to get married and have children. ”

Luo Xiaohu was dumbfounded: "In this era, how many people have succeeded in falling in love once, and they are old?" ”

"Nasty! Deliberately distorting the meaning of others. ”

Lan Yiqing's cheeks flushed, hooked her neck, and muttered in her ear: "I really can't afford to lose!" ”