Zhao Yanran was filled with shame and anger, and used the special skill of "beating the chest with small fists" on Ye Fan.
But how could her fancy fists and legs hurt Ye Fan?
Ye Fan took action like lightning and pinched her beautiful wrist with great precision.
"Ouch!" Zhao Yanran moaned.
She never expected that Ye Fan would react so quickly. After his wrist was caught, his body's center of gravity became unstable and he fell into Ye Fan's arms.
The next moment, she sat down on Ye Fan's thigh. It was so upright and elastic that it made people's minds wander, and they couldn't help but have wild thoughts.
For a moment, the posture between the two became very ambiguous. Their bodies were so close to each other that Zhao Yanran could even see the reflection of her own face in Ye Fan's pupils.
From an outsider's perspective, they look like a young couple in love, inseparable.
At the same time, Zhao Yanran could still feel a unique masculine aura surrounding herself from all directions, and her pretty face suddenly turned red, almost bleeding.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
It took more than ten seconds before Zhao Yanran came back to her senses. Like a frightened little white rabbit, she suddenly broke away from Mark's arms and jumped up.
She was ashamed and angry, her almond-shaped eyes widened, she stared at Ye Fan fiercely and cursed:
"Rogue! Pervert! Bastard!"
The scene just now was completely captured by the mobile phone camera.
When he saw the goddess of his dreams being desecrated by a brat, the live broadcast room suddenly exploded. Countless fans and netizens criticized Ye Fan verbally and in writing:
"Ah! How dare you molest the goddess Yanran? This boy is doomed!!!"
"Someone will kill this guy and let him know the consequences of bullying the goddess Yanran!"
"Second Battalion Commander, where is your damn Italian cannon? Bring it to me!"
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Seeing that the fans in the live broadcast room were getting more and more crazy, Zhao Yanran quickly turned off the live broadcast.
Then, she glared at Mark angrily and said, "You big pervert, apologize to me! Otherwise I won't forgive you!"
Hearing this, Ye Fan spread his hands with an innocent face and said, "Can you be reasonable? You were the one who took the initiative to attack just now, and I was just passively defending!"
"No matter what! It's you who bullied me. If you don't apologize, I will definitely make you look good!" Zhao Yanran clenched her small fist and deliberately pretended to be fierce.
Ye Fan looked at her, shook his head helplessly, and said: "You don't have Yue Xiong, so why are you so evil!"
"you!!!"
Hearing this, Zhao Yanran was so angry that she wanted to rush over and fight with Ye Fan.
But thinking of Ye Fan's extraordinary skills, she immediately gave up the idea and looked extremely aggrieved.
At this moment, a female voice sounded in the carriage:
"Ladies and gentlemen! This train is about to stop at Zhenjiang Station. Passengers getting off the train are asked to pack their luggage in advance and be ready to get off!"
After Ye Fan heard this, he stood up, smiled at Zhao Yanran opposite and said: "We're at the station, let's slip away! Beauty, see you again if we have the chance!"
With that said, Ye Fan strode toward the car door.
Are you pretending to be cool and want to run away?
Zhao Yanran clenched her small fist, opened her beautiful legs and followed, and got out of the car directly with Ye Fan.
The crowd was bustling, and Zhao Yanran ran all the way to catch up with Ye Fan, but she found that no matter how fast she ran, the distance between Ye Fan and her was getting wider and wider, and she would soon be completely thrown away.
"Disgusting! Big pervert, stinky bastard, why are you walking so fast!" She pouted and complained, stamping her feet angrily.
At this moment, two burly, fierce-looking middle-aged men suddenly flanked her from the left and right sides, almost blocking her position like a sandwich.
Out of the corner of her eye, Zhao Yanran noticed a cold glint on the cuffs of the two big men, clearly hiding daggers.
Her face suddenly changed color, and she never expected that someone would brazenly commit murder at the high-speed rail station.
Her red lips parted slightly, subconsciously wanting to ask for help.
Suddenly, a big man stared at her fiercely and said in a low voice: "Don't move or scream! Otherwise, I'll scratch your face!"
"You...what do you want to do?" Zhao Yanran's voice was stammering due to extreme nervousness, and her delicate body was trembling like duckweed swaying in a storm.
"Jie Jie Jie..." Another person said with a sinister smile: "Ms. Zhao, if you are honest and obedient, I will ensure that you are unscathed. Otherwise, the knife in my hand will not recognize anyone!"
"Do you know me?" Zhao Yanran's face changed drastically when she heard the other party calling her last name.
This was not a temporary hijacking, the other party had obviously planned it for a long time.
"Hehe... Miss Zhao is the most popular goddess on the live broadcast platform right now. Our boss has admired you for a long time and wants to invite you back for a reunion!"
Hearing this, Zhao Yanran's face turned pale and bloodless, and fear wrapped around her heart like a vine.
Live streaming online has certainly brought her a lot of popularity and visibility, but at the same time, it also creates many hidden dangers.
She has met many crazy fans and even stayed near the community where she lives.
But Zhao Yanran never expected that someone would hire thugs to kidnap her.
Although this is a high-speed rail station and there are people coming and going around, the two big men in front of me are obviously desperadoes licking blood from their swords.
If she shouted loudly, the opponent would stab her with a knife and her face would be disfigured.
"Miss Zhao, don't hesitate, just follow us! As long as you serve the boss well, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth! Hehehehe..." As he said that, the man laughed lewdly, looking at her with his lewd eyes.
Look around.
For a moment, Zhao Yanran's beautiful eyes dimmed and she didn't know what to do.
If she refuses, I'm afraid her fragrance will disappear now, but if she follows these two people, she will not be able to escape the fate of "a sheep entering a tiger's mouth".
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Just when she was about to despair, a young male voice suddenly came from beside her:
"Hmph! How dare you commit crimes in broad daylight? You are looking for death!!!"
This sound immediately attracted the attention of Zhao Yanran and the two big men, and they all turned to look at the source of the sound.
In his line of sight, a young boy of eighteen or nineteen appeared. He seemed to be unattractive, but his eyes shone with a sharp light like a divine sword, revealing his sharp edge.
"It's you!"
Zhao Yanran couldn't help but exclaimed, she didn't expect that Ye Fan would leave and come back.
There was excitement on her face, like a drowning person seeing a life-saving straw, but the next moment, her beautiful eyes dimmed again.
Even if Ye Fan comes back, what will happen?
How could he, just one person, be able to deal with two desperadoes?
The two big men stared at Ye Fan eagerly, waved the dagger in their hands, and said fiercely: "You brat, stop meddling in other people's business! Get out of here!"
"Just a reminder, don't call the police, otherwise I will never let you go! The last guy who offended me is still lying in the hospital and can't get out of bed!"
Faced with this threat, Ye Fan did not change his expression, showed no fear, and said coldly: "Two ants, how dare you act in front of me? If you immediately go to the ground and beg for mercy, there is still a chance of survival!"
"Male Gobi!" A big man seemed to have been greatly insulted, his eyes were about to burst, and he shouted angrily: "You brat, you are so shameless, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
As he said that, he rushed towards Ye Fan with a lunge, like a tiger descending from the mountain, a cold light flashed in his hand, and the dagger stabbed Ye Fan's arm.
After all, this was a public place with people coming and going around. He didn't dare to make the matter too big, so he avoided the vital parts.
When Ye Fan saw this, he didn't dodge or evade. He took the initiative to stretch out his right hand, spread his five fingers into claws, and grabbed the dagger.
"Zheng!"
A sound of gold and iron echoed.
The next moment, an incredible scene appeared in the venue——
The extremely sharp blade was crushed like plastic foam by Ye Fan's fingers and turned into more than a dozen pieces, falling to the ground.
Of the entire dagger, only the handle is left.
Seeing this scene, the big man's pupils shrank sharply, his mouth opened wide enough to swallow an egg, and his face showed a look of hell.
He never expected that Ye Fan, who looked ordinary, could possess such terrifying strength.
"The ideas are pricking your hands, and the wind is blowing hard!" The big man turned his head and yelled a slang on the road to his companions.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them turned around and ran away subconsciously, ignoring Zhao Yanran at all.