Chapter 170: What's wrong with your chest

She and Yiling returned to the place where they lived overnight. It was still the same community. There were security guards on duty outside the community for 24 hours. The place was quiet and there were almost no people. Even if the reporter came, it was impossible for them Into it, the people who live there are very scarce, so Yan Huan's hiding is very good.

"I'll pick up Xiaodou."

When Yi Ling changed her clothes at home, she was ready to go to the pet store and pick up the foster kittens.

Yan Huan didn’t want to move anymore. She sat on the sofa at home, then took the pillow and closed her eyes and fell asleep. In the confused, her hands tickled a little. She opened her eyes and saw a small one. Bean is licking the back of her hand and meowing from time to time.

"You're back," Yan Huan picked up Xiaodou and touched her pink nose, and then weighed her weight. "It doesn't seem to be long?"

"It's not a good meal," Yiling came over astutely, and no fatigue was found, and she took the cat from Yan Huan's hand and hugged it in her arms.

"Huanhuan, you go to sleep for a while, and I will go out and buy something to eat back later."

"Okay," Yan Huan stood up and stretched a little. She was indeed tired. She wanted to watch TV for a while, but now she was tired. She couldn't even open her eyes, indeed. , Sleepy, going to sleep.

Yiling played with Xiaodouzi outside for a while, and then helped Yanhuan to tweet for a while. This was the only time she went out. She bought a bunch of things and instant noodles, not without other things. Just wanted to eat it.

But at this time, it was already dark. The way back, when there were few people, there were almost not many people. Yiling had never thought about how he would be robbed and robbed. .

Cai, she didn't, nor did she.

What do you expect from a female man holding instant noodles?

Therefore, she is quite safe, but only safer, and there are accidents. As the saying goes, it is good to say that if you walk more at night, you will always encounter ghosts.

And this time she was unlucky, and she met a ghost just after she came back, but still wanted to grab her ghost.

Yi Ling carried two big bags of things, and just stared at this man who didn't know what to do.

The old lady dares to grab it, don't you know what the old lady does? When the old lady was in the orphanage, she fought to an invincible hand from childhood, and people gave her a nickname called solitude.

"Take out the money," the man was holding a knife in his face, and all the green light in his eyes, of course, was to the money, not to Yiling.

Yi Ling's eyes narrowed even more.

"Do you want to rob money, or rob it?"

She asked faintly, also put the things she was carrying on the ground, and then turned her wrist a bit, and then put her hands behind her, moving her joints, and collapsed.

It has been a long time since she has moved her muscles and bones. This fool who sent a door has not given Bai to come over to practice her hands.

"Robbery?" The man suddenly felt sick.

"Girly, get the money out, I don’t have any interest in men."

"Girly, man?" Yi Ling lowered her head and looked at the sportswear she was wearing today. It was originally worn in winter. It was wearing thick and no lines at all, but if there were no lines, she was a woman.

Call her a man, she endured it, call her sissy.

Fuck, has your eyes grown above your butt, can't you see that she is a woman?

She rolled up her sleeves a little, her eyes squinting at this stupid, dead and alive, and she would definitely beat him up without even knowing his mother, and if she knew it, she would reverse her future name. write.

As a result, when she started, a big foot flew over and kicked directly into the hands of the robber holding the knife. With a loud clatter, the knife fell to the ground.

The robber hadn't responded yet. This foot came up again. It was a 180-degree swing kick. The kick was strong enough to hit the face directly.

It also directly kicked people to the ground.

When the feet fell, a big man came over and grabbed the robber's hair directly, and the robber was kicked by him now with foam in his mouth, eyes turned white, and a face swollen ass.

"It's so bold to dare to kill with murder weapon," the big man said, and his hand was flexible, turning the poor robber on the ground into a twist and attacking under his eyelids. In his eyes, the director of the Maritime Safety Agency?

"Little brother, are you okay?" The big man stood up and smiled at Yiling.

Originally Yi Ling was about to say the word of thanks, and it was stuck in his throat.

"You call me, what?"

She narrowed her eyes and asked again if she was uncertain.

"Little brother," the big man smiled, although the long man was tall, but it felt like a stupid telephone pole, and in fact he was not stupid, and his temper was very aggressive, just kicked from him just now. The two feet of the person can be seen, and these two feet almost kick the person into a disability.

Little brother?

Yiling came over and stood in front of the big man, under the street lamp, a rude face fell into her eyes, and at the same time made her pupils shrink.

It was him, this dead man.

She was treated as a man last time, and now she is treated as a man,

"Eh, little brother is you?" Lei Qingyi smiled happily, when he recognized Yiling, he reached out and patted Yiling's shoulder with a big fan-like hand. "Why don't you still grow tall?" What about a girl?" The man wanted me like this. He said, so he rolled up his sleeves. In winter, he didn't see him wear more clothes, but he didn't feel how cold. of.

He patted the muscles on his arm. Look, this is the figure. A man is called a man like this. You are called a girl like this. If you can't find a wife, which woman likes a man like a white chicken?

He patted his chest again. "A man's chest needs to be thick, strong, strong, and has chest muscles." He shook his shoulders. Look at this chest muscle, but not everyone can some.

And after he finished speaking, he squeezed Yi Ling's shoulder first. I shattered such a thin shoulder.

While Yi Ling hadn't responded yet, Lei Qingyi had already patted her chest, but the result was strange.

"Little brother, your chest muscles are pretty good, very soft," and he squeezed again with three hands, and after a while, he seemed to feel something.

"Little brother, why did your chest swell?"

Yi Ling lowered his head and looked at the big hairy hand on his chest. It took a long time to react.