Xue God, you got the wrong object

Chapter 15

It was around seven o'clock, and the sky was not completely bright. There were basically only students in this area in the morning, and the toilet was definitely going to be demolished, so almost no one came this morning.

He is not afraid at all!
"Or do you want everyone in your school to see it?"

"Xingzi, you go and gag her."

Ruan Anan was even more frightened.

The two laughed wildly in the women's toilet, and their words became more and more vulgar.The stabbing made Jiang Ling's ears hurt, and he knew what was about to happen outside.

Jiang Ling took a deep breath. Sure enough, the familiar plot of gangsters will always be shown in every campus novel.

This kind of thing was spread out when I first came.

She put on her schoolbag, and with a "bang", the door of the compartment opened.

"Fuck! Who is it!" The combination of one yellow and one green was taken aback by the sudden voice, especially the green hair who was about to cover Ruan Anan's mouth.

However, the two of them saw a girl in school uniform at the door of the cubicle.

Jiang Ling stood at the door of the cubicle, touching the back of her left hand with her right hand, quietly looking at the girl who was forced into the corner and the combination of yellow and green in front of her. It also made right and wrong.

Jiang Ling "..."

Why is non-mainstream taste so bad.

The combination of yellow and green looks at this white-looking, pure-looking female student who suddenly appeared here. She has a white school uniform on her upper body and gray sports school pants on her lower body. She is neither tall nor short. Can't hide the top figure.

Unlike the female student in a short skirt they stopped, her eyes wandered instantly.

I feel very lucky today.

The eyes of the yellow and green combination were naked and too explicit, Jiang Ling felt really sick, and she walked out of the cubicle.

Her steps were light, and her school uniform couldn't cover her figure. She had a calm expression and smiled softly, "A good student who is brave enough to see justice."

These social scum will not have a long memory without a beating.

The schoolbag was thrown out and the yellow hair was thrown to the ground, and then her fists and feet landed on these disgusting people without hesitation.

The strength of the judo black section is naturally not a display.

A few seconds later, there was a burst of crying on the ground, and the two killers tossed and turned on the ground.

After Jiang Ling finished the beating, she saw that the girl in the corner was still shaking slightly against the wall, and looked at her in surprise.

Jiang Ling glanced at it. The little girl was fair and beautiful, her eyelashes curled up, and there was a glint of water in her eyes, which seemed to be really frightened.

Wearing a school uniform and short skirt showing her white and slender calves, this cry is even more pitiful.

No wonder he was being targeted.

Jiang Ling had to admit that she was a face control, and she was still a little soft-hearted when she saw the girl's red eyes.

Pulling her behind him, he took out a piece of paper and handed it to her, motioning for her to wipe her eyes, and comforted her softly, "It's all right."

Then squatted down and patted Huang Mao's face, "What did you guys want to do to her?"

"What did I do, I didn't do anything, ouch..." Huang Mao was not convinced.

"Do you want to say it? If you don't say it, you will beat him again?" Jiang Ling pressed her knee against a certain part of him, and her eyes and posture seemed to break him once she found out.

Huangmao: ...

Seeing that Huang Mao didn't speak, Jiang Ling increased her strength.

Only then did Huang Mao hesitantly say while crying out in pain, "We just see her beautiful and think... think... that, I said it, I said it, don't! Don't! Sister!"

"Oh..." Jiang Ling was thoughtful.

"I thought about it last time, and I think about it this time, so do you think about it next time?" Jiang Ling's knee strength gradually increased.

Huang Mao noticed Jiang Ling's eyes, and felt a pain in the balls, and even the hair on his head was trembling, "Don't think about it!"

"What about you?" Turning his head to look at the green hair that was still covering his children and grandchildren.

"I don't want to, I don't want to."

(End of this chapter)