C74

"Haha!" Still romantic? " A rough voice suddenly sounded. Bai Zhijin was frightened, and he clearly felt the Withered Leaf in his arms shiver. This voice harbored evil intentions, it exuded an air of savagery and scoundrel.

The Withered Leaf was like a frightened little deer, jumping out of Bai Zhijin's embrace with a "sou" sound. This was also her bashful reaction when she heard the third party's voice. She then nervously looked around.

A thick black shadow impressively appeared in front of them. Not only was the street light dim, it was also very scattered. That person happened to be in the 'blind spot' of the street light, so one couldn't clearly see his face. All they could see was a tall shadow. Bai Zhijin was shocked. Not good, that was a dagger!

"You … You... What are you trying to do? " Bai Zhijin tremblingly said. He had never dreamed that the stories he had seen in movies on television would actually happen to him. However, with his beloved girl by his side, he could not act that cowardly, so he stiffly straightened his body and did not retreat.

The middle-aged man laughed sinisterly, "Are you an idiot? "Hand over all the money!" As he spoke, he waved the dagger in his hand.

Bai Zhijin was well aware of the ancient teachings of "to save money from disasters". He quickly turned all of his pockets upside down, letting out the sound of metal hitting metal on the ground, and then like a puppy licking bone, he picked up all the coins and gave them to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at the pile of shining coins, his eyes widened even larger than a light bulb. "Damn! Less than a hundred dollars! Are you trying to make fun of me? There are still coins inside! "

"This is all I have!" Bai Zhijin felt wronged and said.

"You're making fun of me?!" The middle-aged man didn't want to listen to Bai Zhijin's quibble. He swung the coin in his hand and shot it towards Bai Zhijin like a cannonball. Thinking about the withering leaf butterfly behind him, he did not dodge.

The middle-aged man didn't stop there. After waiting for so long, he actually found a poor guy. This made him angry. He raised his dagger and rushed towards Bai Zhijin. Bai Zhi Jin had never seen such a scene, his mind was blank, he only felt a slight tremble coming from his back, it was the Withered Leaf, she hid behind him like a frightened kitten, shivering, feeling her soft body, his blood was boiling, he could not retreat, he could not escape, he had to protect the Withered Leaf.

The cold light of the dagger approached bit by bit, but Bai Zhijin didn't retreat. He stared at the middle-aged man, and when the dagger was about to hit him, he forcefully pushed it away, pushing away the Withered Leaf and then falling to the ground like lightning, avoiding the dagger's sharp light. Before he fell to the ground, he caught a rock from the corner of his eye and grabbed it tightly in his hand. Then, with a roll, he got up from the ground and rushed towards the middle-aged man who could not stop his steps.

That middle-aged man was a bit dumbfounded. He didn't expect that Bai Zhijin, who didn't seem to have the strength to tie up a chicken, would not only avoid the attack but also launch a counterattack on the spot. Bai Zhijin jumped into the air two meters away from the middle-aged man. His right hand tightly gripped the stone as he fiercely "dunk" on the top of the middle-aged man's head.

Middle-aged man was slightly startled. He didn't expect the boy to be so bold. His hands trembled as he instinctively moved the dagger forward. A "weng" sound rang out in the middle-aged man's ears. It was as if a fire had been ignited. Bai Zhijin's stone had struck his ear. His vision turned black, and he fell to the ground.

As Bai Zhijin placed the stone on the middle-aged man's head, he felt something cold stab into his abdomen. It was a dagger! Just now, he had been floating in the air, completely unable to defend himself.

This time, both of them were injured in the air and on the ground. They fell to the ground at almost the same time.

The middle-aged man felt as if he had been smashed to death. He lay there like a dead pig. Bai Zhijin was not much better. The intense pain made it impossible for him to resist. He held his stomach, painfully squirming on the ground.

"Little White, Little White!" The Withered Leaf Butterfly cried as it rushed over. She leaned on Bai Zhijin's body and anxiously shouted, "Are you alright? Are you okay? "

"I'm fine!" Bai Zhijin tried his best to suppress the pain, forcing out a smile. He tried to smile more naturally and tried to adjust his expression, but before he could adjust his expression, the expression of a smile that didn't belong on his face was forever frozen on his face. All the muscles on his face went out of control, and his eyes shone with an extremely terrified light. He mechanically raised his hand and pointed at the top of the Withered Leaf, his mouth trembling, unable to say a word.

"Lil 'White, what happened to you?" The Withered Leaf butterfly shook him vigorously, "Have you had a nightmare? Wake up!" Suddenly, she also felt that something was wrong. She quickly turned around and saw a black figure standing behind her. It was that middle-aged man! I didn't expect him to get up so quickly. Before she could escape, her body was tightly embraced. That fellow's strength was truly great. He was simply like a black bear. He was bound so tightly that she was unable to breathe.

"You bastard, let her go!" He struggled to get up, but before his stomach could lift off from the ground, the middle-aged man's foot stepped on his back. It was as if a thousand pound hammer had heavily smashed onto his back, and he was sent flying back to his original form. He fell hard on the ground, his mouth filled with sand.

The middle-aged man was quite merciful. He didn't continue to attack Bai Zhijin. However, Bai Zhijin immediately understood that the middle-aged man wasn't merciful. Instead, he let him live so that he could see a more 'wonderful' performance.

The middle-aged man tightly hugged the Withered Leaf from behind, his rough hands just touching her most sensitive part. His plump chest emitted a sense of sin, and he leaned over her ear, breathing heavily, grabbing with all his might, squeezing …

The Withered Leaf Butterfly cried out in fear. Its face was red as it struggled with all its might. Just as she shouted, the middle-aged man used a cold, icy dagger to pat her face. She didn't dare to scream anymore and could only allow the middle-aged man to caress her without restraint.

The middle-aged man was completely immersed in the twin peaks of the Withered Leaf. He held a dagger in his right hand and held it against the neck of the butterfly while his left hand wantonly moved around her body. His movements were even more impudent than before. "Sssii!" She sobbed and begged, but it was to no avail. The middle-aged man did not seem to stop at all, he grinned evilly, the dagger pressed against her chest, he inserted it straight through her cleavage, he gently lifted it outwards, the two hemispheres of the bra were separated, the full chest lost its last line of defense, and it jumped about in the dark night in a state of shock.

This was worse than killing him. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't, but he knew in his heart that even if he wanted to scream for help, no one would be able to hear him. Even if they could hear, they wouldn't necessarily come over to help them.

Suddenly, he heard a thump, as if someone had crashed into the ground. Following that, the shrill scream of a middle-aged man could be heard. Bai Zhijin felt strange. Why was this fellow screaming? He immediately widened his eyes.

The scene in front of Bai Zhijin's eyes left him dumbstruck. The man had fallen on the ground at noon, and was even three meters away from the Withered Leaf, as if someone had kicked him. At this moment, she was squatting on the ground, her body curled up and shivering in fear.

What was going on?

After a while, the Withered Leaf stood up and looked at the middle-aged man with a bit of panic. The middle-aged man was still lying on the ground without even struggling, as if he had fainted. Bai Zhijin found it strange. Why did this fellow fall to the ground like that?

Withered Leaf walked over and pulled Bai Zhijin up. At this time, Bai Zhijin also felt that his body was no longer in pain. Could love really stop pain? He subconsciously touched his lower abdomen where he had once been stabbed. Strange, why did the wound disappear? Looking down, he realized that the criminal just happened to be stabbed in the belt, and he actually thought he was hurt — fear had completely defeated him. What a failure!

Finally, he managed to survive. Bai Zhijin and the Withered Leaf went down the mountain together. The park was completely empty, and it was very hard to find a single person. No wonder there would be criminals who would take the opportunity to rob them.

"What happened just now?" How did that guy fall down? " Bai Zhijin asked.

"I don't know either." The Withered Leaf butterfly shook its head, its eyes filled with confusion.

Bai Zhijin bitterly smiled, "Don't worry about that. It's fine as long as you're fine."

The Withered Leaf butterfly smiled tiredly and stopped talking.

The two of them packed up a little and left the park.