The e-sports god is set up by others

Chapter 165 The whole world is taking advantage of his absence to bully his girl

Lu Anan took her by the hand and led her upstairs to the rest room.

Xiao Zai Zai jumped onto the sofa, stretched out her hand, and gently wiped off the dried red wine stains on her face with her sleeve.

Xiao Yan didn't expect it.

In the end, it was this eccentric little guy who had only met once to warm her body and mind.

She gently held his soft little hand, her beautiful Xing'er eyes filled with tears.

"Don't wipe it, it will stain your sleeves."

The kid didn't play with mud, he was wearing a clean and handsome little suit.

He was full of cold and arrogant nobility, like the little gentleman who walked out of England in the painting, he was completely a miniature version of the young master.

Lu An'an opened her innocent eyes that belonged to a child, shining brightly.

He hugged her neck awkwardly with his short arms, as if aware of her fragility.

Said milkily: "My sister is not sad..."

Xiao Yan's heart was softened by him, and he gently rubbed the little guy's hair.

As if in self-hypnosis, "It's not sad."

Lu Anan let him go, and scrambled out of the small bag on the sofa to take out the small cloak prepared for him by the housekeeper's uncle.

"My sister wears An An's clothes, and An An's clothes are clean."

Xiao Yan couldn't help laughing out loud, pinching his little cheek.

"This is too small, my sister can't wear it."

"That's right..." Lu Anan scratched her hair, "Then I'll go buy it for my sister!"

After speaking, he jumped off the sofa.

Before Xiao Yan could react, he had already ran away with his short legs.

She was a little dumbfounded.

His body was sticky and embarrassed, Xiao Yan was going to find a bathroom to deal with it first.

There was no bathroom in the room, so Xiao Yan walked to the end of the corridor.

She looked at herself in the mirror, she was more than embarrassed, a large amount of red wine was splashed on her chest, the skin on her collarbone was all stained with red wine, even her hair and face were not spared.

She washed her face with a handful of water, then raised her head——

He saw Xu Jia standing behind her.

He seemed to be fascinated looking at her in the mirror.

The eyes fell on her naked skin, like a poisoned snake.

Xiao Yan subconsciously blocked it with her long hair.

But this skirt is a low-necked suspender skirt, which is still exposed no matter how it is blocked.

Xu Jia said, "Yanyan, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well."

The little girl wiped the water from her face and said coldly, "Just protect yourself."

Xu Jia could hear the alienation and indifference in her tone.

He took a step forward, and said helplessly: "Really, I, a grown man, can't even intervene in your girls' affairs."

Xiao Yan watched him approaching vigilantly.

Subconsciously trying to escape, she knocked her waist against the sink, causing her to groan in pain.

The little girl's Jiaojiao tone seemed to have stimulated Xu Jia.

His eyes darkened.

He reached out and touched the little girl's fair shoulder.

In the end, before he touched it, he was suddenly grabbed by the wrist with great force, and the force seemed to crush his wrist bone.

Xu Jia's painful expression changed instantly.

When he looked back, he was almost so frightened that his legs gave way and he fell to the ground.

The young man was dressed in pitch black, and his delicate and wild face was covered with terrifying gloom, like a demon crawling out of hell, extremely dangerous.

Xu Jia didn't know why he appeared here.

But seeing him again, the feeling of fear will only be stronger than last time.

When the little girl saw him, she couldn't help but her eyes were red.

She called him softly, "Lu Ziye..."

The appearance of the eldest young master is terrifying, chilling and frightening.

But she is not afraid.

The boy didn't look at her, he restrained himself with a hoarse voice, "Don't come here."

He seemed to be trying his best to hold back the rage rising in his body, for fear of scaring his girl.

The little girl listened to him very much, and obediently stood there without moving, looking at him worriedly.

The young man's slender hands tore at Xu Jia's collar, veins popped up in his hands, and he directly pulled Xu Jia up in the air.

Kick open the bathroom door.

A look of horror appeared on Xu Jia's face.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Xu Jia's legs were trembling, "Aren't you poor? You can't hit me... If you dare to hit me, I will pay for the medical expenses!"

The voice changed at the end.

The young master hooked his lips, and the wound on his lips was torn. He licked his lips, showing an extremely cruel and cruel smile.

"Don't worry, I will not only accompany you for the medical expenses, but also the coffin expenses."

He dragged Xu Jia into the toilet without even looking at his girl from the beginning to the end.

Xiao Yan finally realized the seriousness.

The bathroom door was slammed shut.

blocked everything.

Together with his ruthlessness, his anger, and his almost crazy soul.

Through the door, Xiao Yan heard Xu Jia's miserable screams and curses, which finally turned into begging for mercy.

Reluctant fear spread all over her body, and the little girl hurriedly knocked on the door.

"Lu Ziye, stop hitting Lu Ziye."

Even when Qin Xuan poured red wine on her and Ding Fen scolded her to apologize, she couldn't bear to cry.

But at this moment tears streamed down his face.

The little girl's voice was choked and trembling, "Brother, brother, come out... don't fight..."

The movement inside the door stopped in an instant, and then returned to silence in an instant.

Until the door was opened, the dark figure of the young man stood inside the door, looking at her silently.

His body was tense, as cold as a piece of ice.

The slender and white hands were covered with blood, and the fury on his face had not faded, and the wound on the corner of his lips was also oozing blood.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the boy who lost his mind is a devil.

The little girl stared blankly at him, her eyes filled with tears.

Sensing the fear in her eyes, the young man slightly lowered his long eyelashes and saw the blood on his hands.

He asked hoarsely with a dry voice.

"Did I scare you..."

The little girl suddenly jumped up and hugged his tight and stiff body, her soft arms wrapped around his thin waist.

Lu Ziye could feel the trembling of the petite and soft body in his arms.

He gently stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly in silence.

He closed his long and narrow dark eyes, moved slowly, and kissed the top of her hair.

"Don't be afraid of me... I won't hurt you..."

And don't let others hurt you.

The little girl is like a child full of grievances, who has found an adult she can rely on, sobbing and sobbing in his arms, sobbing softly.

Hearing this, Lu Zi's ambition will be shattered.

The whole world took advantage of his absence to bully his girl.

The little girl raised her little head in his arms, her beautiful round eyes were wet, as pitiful as she could be.

The boy wiped the blood off the shirt, and gently rubbed the robe with his fingertips at the corners of her eyes.

A hoarse voice: "Yanyan, good boy, stop crying..."

The little girl nodded obediently, stopped her tears, and sobbed a little.

She cried a little hoarse, her voice disturbed.

Ask gently: "Brother, will something happen this time?"

The boy froze.

He lowered his eyes: "Say it again."

Xiao Yan repeated: "Will something happen this time?"

"..."

He pinched her soft face and said hoarsely, "The first two words."

The little girl lowered her head and dared not look at him.

"……elder brother."

(End of this chapter)