Mr.Huo spoils his wife deeply

Xiao Yebai looked down at the little woman in her arms.

The original delicate and supple curls are now messy. The cloth of the dress is torn, and a few buttons are missing, revealing the whole half of the white and beautiful shoulders, as well as the white bra straps.

He took off his suit coat and wrapped her body firmly. His long bony fingers pinched her chin and looked up at her white and delicate face.

The tears on his face kept sliding down like beads with broken lines, the bright red palm print on his cheeks was ferocious and terrible, and the obvious blood at the corner of his mouth

From small to large, the Mohist family took good care of the little princess. Now she is beaten like this by a bastard?

The Mohists never slapped her.

Not to mention when I came in just now, I saw her lying on the ground in disheveled clothes. The sundry stood in front of her, and her pants had been half taken off.

"Xiaobai..." Mo only sucked his nose and choked, and two lines of clear tears fell down again.

The body is more and more slender and weak under the man's wide black suit. Her eyelashes are wet, her crying eyes and nose are all red and swollen, and she is in distress.

Xiao Yebai didn't speak. He turned around and kicked over, raising song Quan, who was paralyzed on the ground.

Next second.

With a bang, song Quan was left on the back compartment door.

With too much strength, the door panel was directly broken. Song quanlian fell with the door panel on the squatting pit in the bathroom.

Because of the pain, he opened his eyes and regained consciousness.

Xiao Yebai walked over and looked down at him quietly.

Song Quan groaned in pain and wanted to scold, "fuck you, wait for me, bitch..."

Xiao Yebai bent down, picked up his collar in one hand and beat him with a fist.

Song Quan's gauze on the bridge of his nose was instantly beaten. He bared his teeth and shouted hoarsely, "do I grass you? Who are you? I grass..."

This man is wearing glasses, a suit and a tie. Looking at his gentle little white face, he didn't expect to start harder than the man before?

The stick hit him on the head just now. Up to now, he is still dizzy. He can't see clearly in front of his eyes. He is unable to resist at all.

"Who am I?" Xiao Yebai's voice was flat without a tone, just like talking about today's weather.

He said, "you don't know who I am. Who gave you the courage to touch her, huh?"

Song Quan's face was cold sweated and pale. He thought of Li Feifei's words and subconsciously thought that this was one of the only pursuers of ink. At that time, he shouted, "it's not a woman, you him... Ah!"

The man's voice of pain was loud and out of control for a long time.

Mo was the only one who didn't dare to see the bloody picture, but now when he heard the sound, he subconsciously looked at the past and saw

Xiao Yebai's foot is stepping on the position between the man's legs.

He exerted force under his feet, but his voice was a little light, "in the future, you can't touch a woman."

The strength increased continuously, making song Quan's face white and blue until purple.

Xiao Yebai suddenly withdrew his feet.

Mo only thought he was going to let him go. Unexpectedly

"Ah!"

The leather shoes stepped on the man's legs again.

With Xiao Yebai's feet one by one, his cry was like being pressed the switch, bleak and miserable, one by one, and continued in the bathroom.

It's cold and sweaty up and down. The whole person seems to be fished out of the water

Finally, he couldn't bear the pain, turned his eyes directly and completely fainted.

Mo's only face has turned white with fear.

She limped over, grabbed Xiao Yebai's arm and stammered, "Xiaobai, he... He..."

Xiao Yebai took back his feet. His tone was indifferent and concise, "I can't die."

"But... He... Isn't he..." Mo was only a little afraid.

The man wasn't killed, was he?

The shrill cry just now was like when a man was castrated as a eunuch in the Qing palace drama

"Knock knock knock".

The door was suddenly knocked several times, and then Rong an came in.

"Young master Xiao."

Xiao Ye's thin white lips opened, "who is this man?"

Rong an glanced at the man who fainted in the compartment and reported, "a few weeks ago, he tried to molest the princess at the school gate. I took off one arm. I didn't expect a thief to die."

"Unexpectedly?"

Rong an lowered his head, "my fault."

Mo Yi immediately lowered his head, "Xiaobai, I'm wrong. I didn't let Rong an tell you. I thought I was just a hooligan. I didn't expect to be so abnormal..."

Xiao Ye's white eyebrows and eyes were heavy. Behind the lens, a pair of black eyes narrowed slightly.

A little, he said, "Rong'an, you stay here."

Rong an naturally understood what he meant, "OK."

"Xiaobai..."

Xiao Yebai looked down at the little woman who only reached her shoulder, pulled her suit coat with slender fingers, and then said, "go home."

**

Back in the car, Mo only looked at Xiao Yebai and subconsciously wanted to explain, "Xiaobai, I'm fine. He slapped me. He didn't touch me."

"I didn't meet the best." Xiao Yebai slightly hooked his thin lips, but there was no trace of smile at the bottom of his eyes, "met, I want his life."

"I'm really fine." Mo only thought of the terrible experience just now. He couldn't help but come forward and hold the man's arm and raise his face. He looked at him so pitifully, "I was so scared just now, Xiaobai. Fortunately you came here and scared me to death..."

Xiao Yebai looked at the redness and swelling on her face and saw the torn collar of her clothes. He said, "why don't you let Rong'an follow you?"

Mo's only flat mouth, wronged and innocent, "are all classmates. Who knows this pervert will follow me."

Xiao Yebai looked at her for a long time.

Dark and deep eyes, obscure and difficult to understand.

Then he raised his finger and gently touched her red and swollen cheek.

At the moment, he has recovered his usual gentle and calm.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Mo couldn't believe that the man who taught song Quan himself for her would be him.

"Does it hurt?" The man's voice sounded low and gentle, like saying love words.

Mo's only heart was sweet and reassuring. She shook her small head and answered skillfully, "it was a little painful, but you came to save me, it didn't hurt."

Xiao Yebai didn't speak, but his hand kept caressing her face for a long time.