: Fanwai: Buddha's son (8)

Xiao Sheng looked at the girl in the distance and fell to the ground. The three hooligans rushed up. One of them was still dissolving his belt, and he looked at him with a smirk: "The pants have not been taken off yet." Just lie down first, don't worry, don't worry, my brother is about to rush."
Xiao Sheng is about a few tens of meters away from there. When I saw this scene, I frowned. I just saw the girl falling down. The girl obviously didn’t lie on her own initiative. She could see it at a glance. It’s a lot of drinking, and these few people are clearly at risk, and they are so shameless to say shamelessly.
The rogue smacked off the trousers, and the two mixed eyes next to them all illuminate, urging: "Come on, let's go one by one."
"Haha, there is such a good thing. It is estimated that when the wine wakes up, nothing can be remembered."
These few people were stunned. The laughing half of the middle part of the gangster had been stripped off, and the eyes were about to be pressed up. Suddenly, I felt a suffocating feeling coming from the air. He still didn’t respond to what was going on, shoulders were affected. After a heavy blow, one kicked on his shoulder, and then he vacated from the ground and flew away dozens of meters away.
Wow, I have never enjoyed the taste of flying, lying down, hurting, my arm...
When he flew far away, he heard the sound of broken bones in his arm, followed by a painful pain. He almost fainted and then slammed into the ground.
The two companions of the gang also stayed on the ground, and then saw a 13-year-old boy who looked like a young boy who was looking at them coldly. The boy’s appearance was very tender, but the look was Let them all chill.
The two men’s bodies had a cold war, and they lost their courage in front of a big boy who was ten years younger than them.
Xiao Sheng still looked at them both coldly. The two men became more and more panicked. Finally, they couldn’t worry about whether their companions had anything or not. The two mules were like hells and turned and ran away.
Xiao Sheng turned his head and looked at the girl who fell to the ground. The girl was full of alcohol, but the clothes were still very neat. Just that person had only time to get rid of his clothes, and had not had time to take off the girl's skirt.
Xiao Sheng walked over and squatted down, and the smack that had been kicked in the distance had already fainted. Xiao Sheng gently turned the girl over, and finally saw a beautiful face of the girl, 17 The old-fashioned appearance, red toned lips, white and tender skin, long lashes gently flapping, brows slightly wrinkled, seems to be doing a terrible nightmare while sleeping.
The girl's appearance is very pure, not like the kind of like to go to the nightclub to play, but it seems that there should be something painful and sad, so it will be drunk here.
Xiao Sheng sighed, and now he has no pennies. Nothing except an ID card, but the minor ID card is not available.
In order to open a house separately, I have already heard the mother spread before this, which is a big trouble.
It seems that there is no way. Xiao Sheng will hold the girl to the waist and look for it in the east. She found a small hotel and then walked into the small hotel with her girl.
The owner of the hotel was a middle-aged bald man. He was asleep at the desk at the front desk. Xiao Sheng was holding a girl and kicked the table at the front desk. The boss woke up and looked at the girls in Xiao Sheng and Xiao Sheng’s arms. A look surprised: "Open the house?"
"Yes." Xiao Sheng cold and cold, "Is there a problem?"
"That... I’d show it, minors can’t live alone.

Xiao Sheng said: "We are not alone, we are two people."
The middle-aged boss is secretly lying in the heart, I know that you are two people, and two people are even worse. Who knows what is going on with you.
But I don't know why, Xiao Sheng's cold eyes make the boss's body soft, and if he doesn't, he can't say it.
Xiao Sheng looked at the boss coldly, and the tone made the boss feel that the body had to bear a frost. He said coldly: "Is it OK?"
The boss only feels that if he can't say it, it seems that he will be eaten by a teenager like a fierce tiger.
He hesitated for a moment, snoring and gasping, and said with a smile: "Of course... yes."
(End of this chapter)