Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Yellow-Haired Man

After walking a few steps, Yin heard a man's voice behind him.

"Xiao Ai, I've been cool with Xiaohua's sassy woman three times, why did you come back?"

At the door of the downstairs, a yellow-haired man stood in front of Ye Xiaoai, put his hand on Ye Xiaoai's fragrant shoulder, and said teasingly. He still had a cigarette in his mouth, his shirt was not buttoned much, and a green dragon tattoo was visible on his chest.

Ye Xiaoai's eyes showed disgust, and she slapped off the paw on her shoulder: "Don't tell me about you and Xiaohua, get out of the way, I want to go up." As he spoke, he bypassed the man and walked upstairs.

However, the man spit the cigarette in his mouth to the ground with a "whoosh", and then opened his hands domineeringly, blocking the small corridor.

"Xiao Ai, you know, I like you very much. ”

The yellow-haired man's gaze was like a hungry wolf watching a lamb, he took a step forward and stretched out his hand to hold Ye Xiaoai's chin, but Ye Xiaoai deftly dodged it.

"Don't touch me!"

Ye Xiaoai stared at the yellow-haired man coldly, her face was full of might, but the more beautiful she looked.

"Don't touch you? How could it be? Xiao Ai, you are so beautiful, you are a man who wants to eat you!"

The yellow-haired man approached step by step, and his eyes were naked and revealing lewd~ light, "As long as you are good with me, I will immediately get rid of Xiaohua's cheap goods, and I will only be good to you wholeheartedly." Slowly, he forced Ye Xiaoai into a corner, supported the wall with both hands, and blocked all directions of Ye Xiaoai.

"Smack"

The little hand slapped the yellow-haired man, and Ye Xiaoai looked at him coldly: "Zhang Qiang, since you and Xiaohua have reached that point, if you are a man, you should be responsible for her to the end." ”

The yellow-haired man was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Responsible, Xiao Ai, it seems that you don't know your good friend at all. Pointing upstairs, "Just that little ****, after giving her a taste of sweetness, I asked Lao Tzu to grass her every day, we just took what we needed." ”

"You bastard......"

Ye Xiaoai didn't allow others to insult her good friend from childhood to adulthood, and raised her hand to fan it again.

However, he was grabbed by the wrist by the yellow-haired man and couldn't fan it down. The yellow-haired man grinned, as if he had bared his fangs, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and his eyes became more and more crazy, as if he wanted to swallow the stunner in front of him.

"Tsk, what a small hand. ”

Zhang Qiang grabbed Ye Xiaoai's hand and touched his face, his expression was very enjoyable.

"Let go of me!"

Ye Xiaoai was shocked and angry, but her hand couldn't break free, so she stretched out her other hand and slapped it on Zhang Qiang's face, so as to make Zhang Qiang let go, but just raised it, he was grabbed by Zhang Qiang again.

Zhang Qiang smiled, then grabbed Ye Xiaoai's two hands and touched them on his face, and even put them between his nose and smelled them vigorously: "Fragrant, too fragrant, Xiao Ai, you don't know how attractive you are to men." The faint fragrance made him extremely excited, and he opened his mouth to kiss Ye Xiaoai.

"Let go of me, you bastard rascal, let go of me!"

Ye Xiaoai struggled, and kept turning her head to avoid Zhang Qiang's foul-smelling mouth.

"Hey...... Xiao Ai, don't hide, let me kiss it. ”

The darkness made Zhang Qiang have no scruples and do whatever he wanted, feeling that Ye Xiaoai in front of him was a mouthful of fragrant meat in his mouth, and he could do whatever he wanted. At that moment, a large hand suddenly reached out of the darkness and grabbed his right shoulder.

"Let her go!" the faint voice sounded, as if from hell.

was disturbed to do a good thing, Zhang Qiang was very angry.

"Who the is looking for death?"

Reflexively, he glared angrily at the comer, however, a sharp pain came from his shoulder, so that he couldn't even turn around, and directly squatted down with a wail of pain, his body was about to spasm, but he couldn't break free of the big hand on his shoulder.

"Let it go, or Lao Tzu will ask someone to cut down your whole family. Zhang Qiang was extremely annoyed, glared at the man behind him with his spare eyes, and warned with a hideous face.

"Boom"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Qiang's body was picked up by that hand, and then he was thrown to the ground in the distance like throwing an insignificant thing. The strong impact made Zhang Qiang let out a scream like killing a pig, especially the pain in his shoulder, the bones seemed to be broken, and he almost fainted in pain.

"Brother Tang Mo?"

Ye Xiaoai looked at the familiar face in front of her in surprise, her eyes fluttering slightly.

"Brother Tang Mo!" she rushed over, hugging her and crying out.

If she was alone, she wouldn't cry, no matter how much she was bullied by Zhang Qiang, a stinky hooligan, she could hold back her tears and not fall, but in front of Tang Moge, the grievances she suffered were like finding an outlet, and tears were dripping down uncontrollably.

This sudden hug made Yin stunned. He and Ye Xiaoai have met three times so far, although they helped her twice unintentionally, but the intimacy should not have reached this level.

Actually, I don't know that since he helped Ye Xiaoai on the train that day, Ye Xiaoai fell in love with him as if she was enchanted, and every day at school, there was not a moment when she didn't think about him, she even prayed and asked the Bodhisattva to bless Tang Moge without a girlfriend.

"It's all right!"

Yin raised his hand to touch Ye Xiaoai's hair to comfort her, but finally put down the hand that was raised in the air.

"Hmm!"

Ye Xiaoai nodded obediently in Yin's chest, and her little hand hugged Yin tighter.

That Zhang Qiang had already struggled to get up from the ground at this time, moved his numb arm, and the friction between the bones made beads of sweat appear on his forehead. He shook his head, and when his vision was clear, he realized that the woman he wanted was actually holding a strange man.

His eyes were on fire, and his teeth were clucking.

Looking left and right, he grabbed a stone from the ground, and then ran quickly in the direction of Ye Xiaoai.

"You ******, go die!"

Lifting the stone high, it smashed into Yin's head so hard that he didn't leave a backhand.

"Ah, Brother Tang Mo, be careful!"

Seeing a stone smashed, Ye Xiaoai's face suddenly turned pale, and she screamed, and at the same time, her weak body pulled Yin's arm hard, wanting to exchange places with Yin, and use her body to deliver this blow to Yin.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he secretly picked up Ye Xiaoai and spun around.

"Bang"

Ye Xiaoai's feet kicked Zhang Qiang's face, which was completely hidden, although the force of the kick was feminine, but it was fierce in the feminine, and the angle was extremely tricky, and the force was at the root of Zhang Qiang's weak teeth.

A bloody tooth spurted out, Zhang Qiang flew out sideways, and then had a close contact with the ground, and even the stone in his hand just now fell to the ground with him.