"Miss, give it to me...I'm so happy!" Drunken Khan stopped me and touched my chest obscenely.
Oh my God! It turns out that being beautiful is a sin! Why is my luck today so bad?
"Go away!" I was tired of trying to push away the drunkard who made me want to vomit, but found that I couldn't exert any strength in my body. The pain made me stumble and hit the dirty drunkard.
"Miss, Miss..." A drunk person's mind is not clear to begin with, and the drunkard held my limp body even harder, leaving me no chance to break free.
"Let me go, it's so disgusting!" I bit down on that thick, yellowed hand.
The drunk man still relaxed a little from the pain, but soon he pulled me tightly again
"Damn you bitch!" The drunkard slapped me hard on the face. I almost fainted from the pain, but my reason still allowed me to open my eyelids.
"Help..." I tried my best to resist in the end, but it seemed to be of no avail. There was not a single person in sight in the long and empty alley.
Yan Yeyi, save me, I can only use my feelings to ask for help
"Bang--" The moment the drunkard's hand was about to pull off my clothes, the drunkard was suddenly pulled away by someone and fell onto the stone slab, making a dull sound.
I opened my eyelids hard, and a tall figure gradually became clear from blur.
The light of a diamond completely opened my eyes
The familiar figure of Yan Yeyi appeared in front of me, his haggard face was occupied by endless love, and his amber pupils were shining with tears.
The beautiful eyes full of electricity are like stars that have lost their luster. They are so dim that it makes people feel distressed. They also seem a little red and swollen, as if they have just cried.
I leaned against the wall weakly and looked at him indifferently
I don’t know when, the drunkard had escaped, and only Yan Ye and I were left in the yellowed alley.
Just like that, I looked at each other quietly, no one said anything, as if I was trying hard to suppress something that was about to explode.
The street lamp was very dim, and a few moths fluttered outside the wick, illuminating a few flickering black shadows.
The air was so quiet that the stray cat whined a few more times and came out. I don't know whose tuberose scented the night air with its fragrance, which made people love it.
"Don't leave me, I'm afraid." I don't know how long we will forget each other. I moved my mouth, and a dry voice sounded in this space, which seemed a little scattered.
(Sixteen: How should I put it? Many readers may think that Qingta is worthless, but from my point of view, I feel very sad because I am not that many awkward girls, so... haha... still
I just want to say sorry here because there are typos)