Chapter 185: Miss Bandit (10)
Yu Jinjiang's eyes swept across the lobby coldly, and he could see through the thoughts of these dog men at a glance, and his hands couldn't help but clench a little more.
Sending Qu Ling Kite to the door of her room, Yu Jinjiang let go of his palm.
"Go ahead, I'm not going in. β
Nodding obediently, Qu Lingyuan slowly turned around and pushed the door into the house.
The moment he pushed the door, Yiling instantly became alert: "Ling Kite, there are people in the house." β
"It's not a big problem. Qu Ling Kite walked into the house and slowly closed the door, but there was no latch.
There were two men in the house.
They rummaged through Qu Lingkite's room for a while but found no one, but the boss who hired them said that they would definitely return.
So they sat on the bed and waited for the rabbit.
can taste beauty and get money, who wouldn't want to do this kind of thing.
The two of them leaned on the edge of the bed and were about to fall asleep, when they heard the sound of pushing the door and came to their senses.
The eyes are delicate and tender beauties, with hazy eyes and a drunken face.
Looking at each other with an evil smile, the two got up and approached step by step, still muttering obscene words in their mouths.
"Little beauty, brothers have been waiting for you for a long time, why did you come back?"
Yu Jinjiang was outside the door, and before he turned around and was about to leave, he faintly heard the sound in the house.
The rough man's voice sounds full of obscenity.
Just said goodbye to Qu Lingyuan, he still had a soft smile on his face, but at this time, his eyes were slightly widened, and he raised his foot and kicked the door open.
The frost covered the whole handsome face, and it was more terrifying than the ice and snow outside the window.
"You... Who are you?" the two disciples were frightened by the sudden kicking on the door, and after looking at him a few more times, they were relieved.
This man was slender and shaped like a jade tree, but he didn't look strong, and he didn't have a weapon on his body, so he couldn't beat the two of them.
"Your ancestors. Yu Jinjiang's good temper is extremely famous in Huashan, and this kind of words close to scolding are never spoken.
Today is an exception.
The person he carefully protects is treated like this, and no one can accept it.
"Damn, the kid has a big mouth. β
Yu Jinjiang has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and martial arts achievements can delay the changes brought by time to his appearance, and he now looks only about twenty, which makes the two disciples a lot bolder.
Qu Lingkite's arm was still held in her hand, and her little face was red with disgust, and tears hung in her eyes but she never fell.
When he went out to participate, Yu Jinjiang didn't bring a sword.
But these two obviously disorganized men are no match for him.
Don't talk nonsense anymore, pulling, sweeping, falling, kicking, Yu Jinjiang knocked people to the ground in three or two clicks, and the long hair that flew up took on a bit of madness.
The two of them were in pain on the ground, and the sound attracted the passing Xiaoer.
"Eh, this master, what's the matter?" Xiao Er stood at the door, and the towels on his shoulders trembled with his movements.
"Two disciples, you can deal with it. Yu Jinjiang took Qu Ling Kite into his arms with a cold face, raised his long legs and kicked the two men out of the door.
He had just exerted a lot of force, and his injuries were light.
Walking is probably a problem.
The door was closed tightly, and Yu Jinjiang inserted the latch on the door.
Outside the door, there was the sound of Xiao Er beckoning the guy to move people away, and the room gradually returned to calm.
Qu Lingyu's eyes were full of tears, and then she let go of her stubbornness and came out.
She gently pushed Yu Jinjiang away, cried, ripped off her coat like crazy, threw it out of the half-open window, and rubbed her little hands that had been touched, and her skin was flushed.
Yu Jinjiang's pupils constricted, and he was a little overwhelmed, so he had to step forward and hug her tightly.
"Alright... It's all rightβ" he coaxed softly, wondering why she had such a sudden reaction.
"It's so dirty..."Qu Ling's body was trembling all the time, and her lips were bloodless.
She had just felt really sick to her stomach, maybe it was a strange chemistry between a bad mood and drunkenness, and the reaction was extraordinarily huge.
The girl who took off her coat showed her beautiful figure for the first time.
She hugged Yu Jinjiang's waist tightly, and the frequency of her sobbing made people wonder if she would not be able to get up in one breath in the next second.
The soft touch of clinging to it made Yu Jinjiang stiff and his ears reddened.
He had never been so close to anyone.
"Let's go to bed, it's not early...", he lowered his voice, and picked up Qu Ling's kite from the ground, trying to put it back on the bed.
"I don't want to sleep here... That bed, they sat on..."Qu Lingkite hugged his neck tightly and refused to go down, and his eyes were red and swollen and could not hide the disgust in his eyes.
After a pause, Yu Jinjiang realized her psychological barrier.
Qu Ling Kite is well-behaved and cute, and when she is on Huashan, there are brothers who want to touch her head, and every time she will silently tilt her head to dodge.
"Go to my room. Yu Jinjiang sighed helplessly, and walked to his room with her in his arms.
finally put people to sleep, so he sat in the house watching Qu Lingkite all night.
The words of those two disciples cannot withstand scrutiny.
They said they had waited a long time, indicating that they knew that someone would come back in a while.
Combined with the fact that Shi Dye took Qu Ling Kite to drink, Yu Jinjiang only felt that the truth was getting clearer and clearer.
Sensibility made him reluctant to be so suspicious of Shi Dye, but reason told him that there was no more reasonable explanation.
Not sleeping all night was not a problem for him, what he didn't know was that Yiling sat on top of him and stayed with him all night.
Early the next morning.
Quling Kite was too tired last night and slept very sweetly.
Yu Jinjiang knocked on the door of the dyeing early in the morning.
Shi Ran has always been self-disciplined, she got up very early, and she had already finished freshening up and waited for Yu Jinjiang to come to her for breakfast together.
Hearing the knock on the door, she tidied up her appearance before Tingting went to open the door.
"Senior brother is here?" she said softly, as always, but did not wait for a reply.
Yu Jinjiang stared at her calm face before asking, "Why did you let Ling Kite drink, she was almost killed last night..."
This is a merciless question.
Shi Ran's face crept up in surprise, his soft smile gradually cracked, and his eyes dimmed.
Almost killed...
In other words, the little girl escaped again?
Lowering his eyelids to hide the resentment in his eyes, Shi Ran said coldly, "Senior brother... Are you suspecting that I have another purpose?"
There is no clear answer, it is a rhetorical question.
Hearing her say this, Yu Jinjiang didn't speak.
He wanted to hear how Shi Dye explained.
But this matter was what Shi Ran did, and she couldn't explain the past perfectly with a clear conscience and the slightest flaw, so she had to pretend to be extremely hurt and pushed Yu Jinjiang away.
"I didn't expect my senior brother to think of me like this, if you had been disgusted with me earlier, it would have been better to say it earlier. She looked up at Yu Jinjiang with a very sad look in her eyes.
Turning around, he picked up his baggage from the table and ran out of the door.
Yu Jinjiang's piercing eyes made people have nothing to hide, she felt frightened and panicked, and she really couldn't continue acting under this kind of gaze.
The breath belonging to Shi Dye passed by, and Yu Jinjiang didn't look back, and stood for a few seconds before returning to his room.
Shi Ran can't go anywhere else, so he probably went back to Huashan.
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