The more Song Quan thought about it, the more erotic, the more lewd smile on his face.
Recently, he has been dangling around the school, and on several occasions he followed a few boys into the campus, but he hardly encountered Mo One.
Occasionally, with a startling glance, he was quickly picked up by the Audi before he could catch up.
I finally found an opportunity today, how could I let it go?
These photos were taken during the night when he was obsessed with her while using his hand to take pictures with his mobile phone.
Now, looking at the blushing shyness on Mo Only's face, and the tender hands in his hands...
Song Quan smiled obscenely, trying to take her into his arms, and his words became more and more nasty, "Miss, let's go with brother, I promise to make you cool and don't want it..."
Until a hand suddenly grabbed his arm from behind.
Song Quan was still impatient, and turned around and began to curse, "Why, which idiot is good for me..."
A punch hit him directly in the face.
Fast, ruthless, and accurate.
Song Quan only felt that his nose hurts, and soon a thick fishy liquid slipped down.
He reached out and touched it.
blood!
Song Quan immediately cursed, "Carry on you!"
He looked at a man in black, "Who is so special about you?"
Rong An ignored him and looked directly at Mo Youyi, "Princess, are you okay?"
Mo Sui shook his hand in disgust, "Why did you come here so late!"
Rong An immediately lowered his head, "My fault."
"This rascal, I don't know where I came from. I am so angry?" Mo Duong was disgusted, angry, and wronged, she said with red eyes, "You teach me a lesson, and you dare not dare to see him in the future. Playing hooligans at the school gate!"
After speaking, she turned around and felt disgusted even after seeing Song Quan more. She pulled the car door and sat in.
Song Quan still wanted to catch up, Rong An walked over and grabbed his collar with one hand, his fist had already fallen again.
Song Quan wanted to break free.
He usually fights with his friends, but he didn't expect that he couldn't get rid of it.
The strength is simply not enough.
How did he know that Rong An was a professionally trained bodyguard, grabbing his collar with one hand to prevent her from moving, then raised his right fist and started beating.
Punch after punch, simple and rude, kept falling on his face.
Song Quan was still scolding at first, but later found out that this person didn't listen at all, only knowing that he kept punching him, and there was no sign of stopping.
Song Quan was terribly painful. Gradually, his eyes were blurred with blood and he couldn't see clearly, and his face was numb with pain, and finally he didn't dare to scold him anymore, so he began to scream for help.
But with so many people around, who would dare to step forward?
The school security took a look, and the two of them did not look like school students, so they waved their hands to let the onlookers disperse quickly, so that one thing could be missed.
Some passersby were shouting, "Dial 110!"
When Song Quan heard this, he was so painful that he shouted, "Don't call the police! Don't..."
Passerby: "..."
In the end, Song Quan's eyes were slanted and his mouth was crooked, his face was bloody, and he couldn't make any sound in pain. He could only hum after being beaten, and Rong An finally stopped.
With a loose hand, Song Quan fell to the ground.
He thought this was finally over, but he didn't expect the man to start talking suddenly.
"Just now, your hand touched the princess."
The voice was low and cold, as if there was no emotion.
Before Song Quan could react, his right arm was suddenly raised.
He vaguely felt bad, but he didn't wait for him to have any time to think, with a "click".
"what!"
Song Quan let out a scream, couldn't hold it anymore, and passed out directly.
**
In the car, Mo Only was still desperately wiping his right hand with a wet tissue.
She felt so dirty after being touched by the man's hand for a long time!
The car door opened and Rong An sat in.
Mo You only raised his head, "Why is it so long?"
Rong An did not speak and started the engine.
Mo Dui turned his head and looked outside.
There was a large crowd around there.
She turned her head back hurriedly, "Rong An, you won't kill him, will you?"
Rong An drove the car out, "No."
"That's good."
Rong An has been with herself for many years, even a few years earlier than Xiao Yebai. Once he arrived at the Mo family, he was sent by Old Man Mo to be her bodyguard.
In the words of Mr. Mo, among those bodyguards, Rong An was the best in boxing, and of course, he was also the best looking.
Because Mo Yu has been a face control since he was a child.
"Remove his arm." Rong An continued.
The tone was like saying that he had two chicken drumsticks at noon today.
Mo Sui nodded, "Don't tell Xiaobai about this, I'm fine, he just got his hands touched."
"Okay, princess."
Mo only felt that the man should be that kind of psychopathic exhibitionist.
Although I haven't seen it before, I haven't heard about it. Some exhibitionists like to hang around in front of the school, wearing a cotton coat with nothing inside, waiting for the girl to pass by, violently untie the wretched coat Smile.
The more frightened the girls are, the happier they feel.
This kind of people, if you teach them a lesson, they will definitely not dare to do so.
So she didn't think too much, just after returning home, she desperately washed her hands for a long time.
So when Xiao Yebai returned home at 8 o'clock in the evening, she always felt that her wife... the smell of hand sanitizer was a bit strong.