"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Zhuo Yifan knew that he couldn't irritate her at this time, otherwise he would cast a shadow on her for the rest of her life. He took off his tunic and put it on Wang Yan'er, then stretched out his middle finger and gave the man in the trench coat a tick.
His expression was extremely contemptuous, as if he didn't even take the other person seriously.
The man in the windbreaker stuck out his tongue and licked the tip of the knife. He immediately held the knife in his palm, jumped up in the air, and inserted it into the top of Zhuo Yifan's head. Yes, you heard it right, he inserted it with an old
In Shi's words, he wanted to kill Zhuo Yifan.
Zhuo Yifan was as big as he was clumsy. He seemed to extend his palm slowly, but he firmly grabbed the wrist of the man in the trench coat and kicked out his right foot suddenly. There was a muffled sound, and the man in the trench coat bulged hard on his back.
He kicked me in the stomach and hit my spine.
At the same time, the man in the windbreaker jumped back with all his strength, and his wrist made a crisp cracking sound.
Then Zhuo Yifan exerted force on his hand again, and suddenly pulled the man in the trench coat flying out and threw him down. He just hit the stone table hard, and the stone table shattered into several pieces on the spot.
The man in the windbreaker was crawling on the ground, vomiting blood from the corner of his mouth, and struggling, but he couldn't stand up. He was completely disabled.
"Anyone who commits unjust acts will be punished by his own death!" Zhuo Yifan's cold and elegant expression shocked Wang Yan'er behind him for a long time. Is this person still the same charlatan with frivolous behavior and loose language?
Zhuo Yifan tore the windbreaker man's windbreaker into shreds and tied them to a tree trunk. He then called the police from a roadside public phone.
Supporting Wang Yaner, who was frightened and weak, she returned to the room. The thunder and rain behind her were still loud, but the woods had returned to calm.
"Miss Yan'er, look at how elegantly you dress up, and you go out wandering on rainy nights. Aren't you obviously planning for others to attack you?" Zhuo Yifan kindly reminded Wang Yan'er, but his eyes did not leave Wang Yan'er's snow-white body.
"Zhuo Yifan, thank you..." Wang Yaner said tremblingly. Zhuo Yifan saw that her expression was a little dull and knew that she was very frightened. He wiped his head with a towel and started to help her change clothes. Who knew
Wang Yaner suddenly woke up, stepped on his foot and ran into the room.
Zhuo Yifan walked into the room unwillingly and changed his clothes. He hadn't done anything for a long time since the old immortal wandered around, and he was a little raw. He took off his soaked shirt, and the gorgeous tattoos on his waist shone under the dim light.
The brilliance is exactly the picture of Huangjue Peony.
Wang Yan'er properly appeared at the door again. Zhuo Yifan hurriedly protected his chest and turned his back, but Wang Yan'er laughed. This seemingly slutty man was so innocent. I wonder if this era has become much more open? But the person behind him
The tattoo is quite strange, almost like a totem.
"Brother Yifan...can you accompany me to the living room to watch TV? I'm afraid of...thunder!" Wang Yaner, wearing pink silk pajamas, stood at the door pretty, with watery eyes flashing with an unusual request.
I’m afraid it’s hard for anyone to refuse.
"Do you need special services?" Zhuo Yifan showed his fierce look and rushed towards Wang Yan'er with his teeth and claws, causing bursts of screams.
There was thunder outside, and the TV exploded while watching it. The two had no choice but to chat while eating snacks. Zhuo Yifan knew that Youcheng University would start school the next day, and Wang Yaner was here to teach, and he would also have to report tomorrow.
Chapter completed!