Chapter 320: The Silver Knight: The Flower Demon Man
He was actually still wearing women's clothes, every head looked like he had just escaped from an atomic bomb explosion on the battlefield, the hair that his parents gave him was permed like a twist, and the exaggerated makeup...
Human or not, ghost or not, standing beside me, looking at me lewdly
"Sorry, not for sale." I wanted to slap him in the face a few times, but after thinking about it, I still can't be impulsive. After all, I am out to do volunteer work.
Saying that, I started to leave
"Hey, there's no one who doesn't do business." A flower boy in the lead stopped me in my tracks, licked his tongue, and looked at my breasts obscenely, which was disgusting.
This is a transitional section of the entire commercial street, because there is a small stage in this open space, and it is not surprising that people gather here to chat and play.
And idiot teenagers with diseased brain cells like this are common here, so no one pays much attention to it.
The flower demon boy blocked my way, and those young men who were also perverted also surrounded me, deliberately making noises and making noises, making others think that it was just a few lunatics.
"It's best to get out of here." I looked around at the Shamate boys with disdain and gently blew the small blue pinwheel in my hand.
If I call Yan Yeyi here, he should be able to hear it, but... why should I call him, tsk... can't I still handle these mukas?
However, I still compromised. Thinking of Teacher Yan Jia’s rose face with thorns, my heart trembled.
"Brothers, look at what a hot sister!"
"That's right, little sister, why are you pretending to be innocent?"
"Wow! He's so cute when he's angry."
"Let's go, brothers will take you to some fun places."
The perverted men surrounding me approached me step by step. Gradually, the circle with me as the center became smaller and smaller. The strong cologne was mixed with the heavy smell of cigarette smoke.
They are all men, why is Yan Yeyi's body smelling so light of tobacco? Moreover, Yan Yeyi doesn't use perfume. The faint green tea smell comes from his green tea shower gel, which is body fragrance.
But why do I still have time to think so much at this juncture?
"I'll call someone if you come here again!" Actually, I'm not afraid at all. The worst I can do is go back to see Teacher Yan Jia for one more crime, but I'd better endure it.
"What are you shouting? Let's go." Unexpectedly, the flower demon man actually grabbed the windmill in my hand and wanted to drag me away under the cover of several other companions.