The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

Looking at the bottle in Xia Wei'an's hand, some of the men around him retreated, some jumped forward, and some stepped forward directly.

Yo, little pepper, I like it!

A skinny man with wicked eyebrows looked at Xia Weian, his big eyes shot obscene and petty glances, rubbed his hands and walked slowly in front of Xia Weian.

This man is the most famous gangster on this street, named Liao Jie, who eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles and drugs, keeps up with everything, has no bottom line in life, and is a desperate master, so he stands out among the gangsters.

He looked Xia Wei'an up and down, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips for a week, sucked in his saliva, and sighed: It's still good at first glance, I'm so lucky today.

After all, he scanned the surroundings fiercely, and threatened like a declaration of sovereignty: This girl belongs to me, Liao Jie, whoever dares to snatch it from me, I will prevent anyone from seeing the sun tomorrow!

Brazen and unscrupulous.

When the eager men heard his name, their faces turned pale with fright, they gave up their thoughts and stood aside to watch the fun.

Little girl, let's go, brother will be your antidote and take you to heaven.

Seeing that the chick looked like someone had drugged her, thinking about the exciting scene for a while, he couldn't help but sucked again, and stretched out his hand to pull Xia Wei'an.

Go away!

Xia Weian spotted his outstretched hand, and slashed hard at the back of his hand with the sharp glass. He dodged for a while, but he didn't dodge. The tip of the bottle cut his arm, and the long bloody gash went all the way to the back of his hand, and the blood flowed immediately As noted.

Fuck, bitch, don't eat the toast and eat the fine wine!

Liao Jie didn't care about the blood on his arm, he suddenly stepped forward and snatched the bottle from Xia Weian's hand.

He is very strong, Xia Wei'an is no match at all, the people around will only boo, and there is no one to help her.

After all, Liao Jie lived a life of licking blood with a knife, and was bloodthirsty and brutal in his bones. As soon as he reached out and grabbed Xia Weian's hair, he raised his hand and hit her in the face.

Xia Wei'an was a little delirious, but she also knew that if she didn't resist or ask others for help, she might suffer a big loss tonight.

Enduring the pain in her scalp, she aimed at his lower body, and when his slap was about to come off, she raised her foot to attack his lower body.

He kicked with all his strength, but it was in vain, because the person in front of him was pulled away, and then he heard the sound of heavy fists beating his flesh.

Xia Wei'an opened his eyes wide and looked over there, only to see that the person beating Liao Jie looked familiar, staggered a bit, and then remembered that it was Assistant Ji.

Knowing that it was her own people coming, she relaxed her tense nerves, and her body went limp and fell to the ground, but was caught by a generous chest.

The pleasant fragrance of the medicine entered her nostrils, she looked up and saw the man's tight jaw, she let go of her guard completely, put her arms around the man's thin waist, and murmured to herself: You are finally here.

Before coming to the Zuiai Bar, she was afraid that something might happen to her, so she sent a message to Di Xingchen asking him to pick her up. He was worried because the content of the message said that she was in a bad mood and came to the bar to drink.

The man's face was as black as the sky covered with dark clouds, and the next moment, a storm was about to hit. His tall figure stood in the bar, calmly arrogating himself, and scared those watching the excitement back unconsciously.

He was exuding anger all over his body, he kept away from strangers, others didn't even dare to look at him, he made way without saying a word but unanimously.

Seeing Liao Jie's bloody face from the beating, they all thanked themselves for not being impulsive just now.

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