Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 2 The Big Sister, the Movie King, Little Petite (2)

Sang Jian nodded and walked slowly into the alley.

When passing by the trash can, Sang Jian spat out the lollipop stick he had been holding in his mouth into the trash can.

The footsteps also stopped.

Next to the trash can, as the system said, there is a person hiding.

Through the moonlight, one could clearly see that he had a face that turned all sentient beings upside down, but at this moment his face was as pale as paper and bloodless, which added a bit of haggard beauty.

The broken hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and a pair of unwavering eyes were staring at Sang Jian without blinking, as if he could stare her out.

He was sitting on the ground against the wall, and the white shirt he was wearing was already a little dirty at this time, and the suit jacket was covered by him on his stomach, as if to prevent the blood from dripping on the ground and leaving clues for the enemy.

Holding a gun in the other hand, Hei Youyou pointed the muzzle at Sang Jian who stopped in front of him.

Lou Yan knew from the very beginning that someone was coming, but the other party didn't seem to be in a hurry, he thought it wasn't for him.

I didn't expect that the other party came over, let alone that the other party was a girl.

Lou Yan's expression was cold, and his voice was hoarse: "Get lost!"

As he spoke, he raised the gun in his hand, which was full of threats.

Sang Jian stared at him condescendingly for a while.

The gun in Lou Yan's hand was no threat to her.

If he dares to shoot, whether he can kill her is another matter, but he will definitely be discovered by those who chased him, and then he will die here.

After a long while, Sang Jian was about to speak when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps from the other end of the alley.

Someone is chasing me.

Lou Yan pursed his lips, and glanced at the unknown woman in front of him who seemed not afraid at all.

He retracted his pistol, leaning on the wall with difficulty, trying to get up and leave here.

In the next second, he felt a black shadow approaching, and he sat back on the ground uncontrollably.

Immediately afterwards, Sang Jian quickly took off the peaked cap on his head, and put it on Lou Yan's head, covering his face.

Sang Jian took off his coat again and threw it on Lou Yan's body, covering his abdomen that was already stained red with blood.

Just when Lou Yan was surprised, he felt his legs sinking again, and Sang Jian sat directly on his lap, slamming him against the wall in an extremely ambiguous posture.

"You..." Lou Yan was shocked and speechless.

With a tear, his shirt was ripped open by Sang Jian, revealing his white collarbone and strong shoulders.

No matter what Lou Yan's reaction was, Sang Jian reached out to pinch Lou Yan's chin after all this was done, making him raise his head, and she lowered her head and kissed him in an absolutely forceful posture.

A fresh scent of lemon spread in Lou Yan's mouth, it was sweet.

Sweet, his mind was a little dazed.

Is he being taken advantage of?
Suddenly, five gangsters with wooden sticks came out from the corner of the alley, making Lou Yan, who was about to push Sang Jian away, stop.

Instantly understood that she was helping herself.

That's the way, it's a bit indecent.

"Brother, there is someone!"

As soon as the group entered the alley, they found Sang Jian and Lou Yan next to the trash can.

Sang Jian sat on Lou Yan's body, except for his pair of long legs, other places were completely blocked by her, plus he was wearing a cap on his head, so he couldn't see Lou Yan's face clearly.

This picture is like a female bully forcing a good woman and man, I can't bear to look directly at it.

However, thinking that this is the Northwest District, it doesn't seem strange that this kind of thing happened?
The Northwest District is a famous gray area in T City, where there are everyone.

This kind of forced incident basically happens every day, and no one cares about it.

(End of this chapter)