Chapter 175: Is It Beautiful?
"Apologize?"
Brother Biao plucked out his ears and asked the army beside him, "I grass, is the army deaf and misheard?"
The army piled up smiling faces beside Brother Biao, and said seriously: "How could Brother Biao hear it wrong, it's because this kid doesn't understand Brother Biao's words, Brother Biao, you sit here, look at my brother, I'll educate this kid well!"
"The kid knows how to slap his own mouth, you hit twenty mouths by yourself, I'll let you leave this store alone, otherwise, I'll pick your skin!"
The army suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist, stuck it on the table, and pointed at Han Yi and drank wildly. The two bastards behind him also bullied. Looks fierce and domineering.
"Han Yi, why don't we call the police?"
Although Xie Fan is a little princess-like character in Xixian, in the end, some dark things handled by his father Xie Wenqiang will not let her know, so she is a little panicked at this time, and such an expression falls into the eyes of Brother Biao and Dajun, the two little gangsters, and naturally thinks that Xie Fan is afraid.
"Call the police?"
Dajun sneered, full of mockery, "Do you know that we just drank with the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau yesterday, and do you know that the director of the sub-bureau will call us Brother Biao brothers?"
Dajun said, his face turned cold, and he slapped the table, "I still want to call the police, call me!"
As soon as the army waved its hand, the two bastards behind them leaned forward.
Han Yi pressed Xie Fan back to the stool and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I haven't lost a fight yet!"
Han Yi turned around and glanced around, the shopkeeper disappeared when Biaozi and the army came in, which saved a lot of trouble.
Looking at the two little bastards who came forward, Han Yi sneered, "Bastard, it's just a ruthless fight, it's not that I haven't seen it, how powerful can it be?"
Seeing that Han Yi was standing calmly, without any fear at all, the two bastards who came close to him were shocked for a moment, and they made a look and pasted them one after the other.
Sneered, punched.
Han Yi shook his head, "There are too many flaws, the strength may be able to hurt people, but the speed is too slow, since you can't drop ten times with one force, unless you meet someone who can hit twice, unless you are consumed to death, otherwise you will suffer from it!"
Han Yi didn't look at it, he kicked it out directly, the chicken cocked, and kicked the first bastard who came close by more than three meters in a flash, hit the table and fell to the ground.
Another slap slapped directly on the head of another bastard, this force was slightly lighter, but it also smashed the bastard's head directly to the floor, and with a bang, the upper body was embedded in the floor.
Han Yi slowly walked towards the army and Biaozi.
The two of them were dumbfounded, looking at Han Yi blankly, as if they had seen the devil.
"You ······"
The army hurriedly pulled out the dagger and looked at Han Yi tremblingly, "Don't come here!" I told you that Brother Biao is Boss Zhou's subordinate, be careful that you get into a lot of trouble and don't go around without food!"
said that it was a threat, but his voice trembled first.
Syllable!
Han Yi walked up to him and gently patted the face of the army with his hand, and the army fell to the ground with a shudder.
"That's it?"
Bang!
Han Yi kicked him out of the door, directly slammed the door and window in the air, and collapsed.
No longer looking at the army, Han Yi pulled out the stool in front of Biaozi and sat down to face Biaozi, "Now you hear what I said clearly?"
Biaozi swallowed and nodded.
"Get out!"
Syllable!
A slap directly fanned Biaozi away, and he weighed nearly two hundred pounds, and he was as fast as a football rolling. Biaozi rolled on the ground three times, and after hitting a few tables and chairs, he hurriedly got up, touched his mouth, at least three teeth were knocked out by Han Yi's slap, his heart trembled, and he helped the three brothers up one by one, without saying a word, he turned around and left.
"Humph!"
Seeing that Biao Zi and Dajun left without looking back, Han Yi sneered and continued to return to Xie Fan's place with him to eat.
"Han Yi, when did you become so powerful?" Xie Fan dragged his chin and stared at Han Yi with golden eyes.
"It's already amazing, it's not like you haven't seen me boxing in the ring," Han Yi clicked on Xie Fan's head.
"Hehe, just be awesome, these people are so annoying, they harass me on the snowy mountain!" Xie Fan talked about her experience on the snowy mountain.
It turned out that these bastards saw that Xie Fan was a single little girl, so they had bad intentions, relying on the fact that they were local experts, and they were entangled.
"Who told you to run out by yourself, you are not familiar with life, you dare to break in?" Han Yi rolled his eyes and said Xie Fan.
"Haha, it's not you here!" Xie Fan's face was slightly red, and he snorted haha.
Han Yi shook his head, and when the two of them finished eating snacks and didn't see the shopkeeper come out, Han Yi put the money under the bowl and pressed it, and then came to open it, as for the loss of breaking the table and chairs, Han Yi didn't care.
In the final analysis, these bastards are similar to the six sons in Xixian County, and they also need a share of money for each store.
After the two finished eating, the sky was dark, and they left the snowy mountain and took the car back to the city.
Han Yi went to the hotel with Xie Fan, a five-star hotel, and Xie Fan led Han Yi directly to the top suite.
After entering the hotel, Xie Fan went to change his clothes, Han Yi was bored and sat on the sofa in the living room waiting for Xie Fan to change his clothes and come out.
After a while, Xie Fan changed his clothes and came out, looking up from the white canvas shoes under his feet, a pair of slender and well-proportioned calves were wrapped in white stockings, which looked much plump at the base of the upper legs, and the right height was covered by a short black skirt, the skirt was very short, and Han Yi felt that it was only the length of a palm.
Skipping the skirt, the mountain half of the body is a tight-fitting short-sleeved T-shirt, small and delicate sticking to Xie Fan's upper body, her white and greasy waist flesh is exposed as soon as her arms are raised or moved, there is a sense of temptation that is half covered and half blocked, the small chest is topped, and the hairstyle has not changed is a ponytail, but it suddenly gives people a youthful vitality that has increased several times.
Xie Fan saw that Han Yi was stupid, the corners of his mouth curled, and he turned around in front of Han Yi, revealing small pink panties under the black short skirt, and said delicately: "Is it good-looking?"
Han Yi jumped and pulled the delicate Xie Fan into his arms, lowered his head to look at her slightly blushing face, and kissed her as soon as he lowered his head.
"Hmm!······"
Xie Fan's breath was short, his eyes widened, and he only felt that he was excited, goosebumps appeared all over his body, and an indescribable feeling attacked, and he indulged in shortness of breath in an instant.
Han Yi reached down directly with both hands, stroked the two buttocks, and kneading back and forth in his hands.
For a long time······ Xie Fan felt like he was about to die if he didn't breathe, "Hmm!"
There was another soft snort, followed by a thud, and the sound of swallowing saliva, and the two separated, their mouths slightly open, and a long silk thread was pulled.
Xie Fan's head was buzzing, his mouth was half open, his eyes were half squinting, as if he couldn't extricate himself, he paused slightly, ah! Xie Fan shouted, and immediately put his head on Han Yi's shoulder, and the whole person hung on Han Yi, like a koala, not daring to face Han Yi.
She gasped for breath, her chest was pressed against Han Yi's chest, her face was red like a chili pepper, her head was blank, she just felt that she had eaten a lot of saliva, and at the same time she felt that the inside of her pants was muddy, and the warmth and humidity were several times better than before.
Han Yi's iron pillar was pushed forward, like a green onion dipping sauce, but it didn't go deep, but it was just strong like a bracket to hold Xie Fan and said, "Now you know if you look good or not, right?"