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[69 Book Bar - www.] "Haha - you are so cute when you talk, I like it." The drunk man smiled evilly and was about to lie down, but unexpectedly bumped into a tree.

Yun'er squinted at the drunkard fiercely - dodging a blow.

"Ouch!" The drunkard whimpered fiercely as he hit the tree, and the printed anger immediately surged up.

The drunk man immediately turned his head and stared at Yun'er fiercely, as if he wanted to devour Yun'er with horror.

"Little girl, you are going to be toasted to death and not eat as a penalty, right? Okay, I will satisfy you."

Without saying a word, he rushed forward like a hungry wolf.

"No...go away."

"Walk."

"555. Get out!"

Yun'er closed her eyes and screamed like crazy, hoping that there would be someone around to help her. Yun'er struggled fiercely, feeling empty inside, feeling so helpless, empty, like a box, with nothing.

But why, at such a tense moment - the image of a certain person vaguely flashed through my mind???

Yun'er grabbed the corner of her clothes and climbed up in fear, while the drunk man was pushed to the ground.

Yun'er was dizzy and clutching the tree trunk - her hand was severely torn several times by the drunkard, and a lot of clothes fell off her body. This drunkard was really crazy.

Yun'er, who had never shed tears, felt the urge to cry at this time. She looked at the drunk man in fear, not daring to let down her guard at all.

"Damn..." the drunk man said violently and stood up fiercely.

Yun'er's weak body seemed insignificant in front of the drunkard, but Yun'er would not give up and give the drunkard any advantage.

Maybe there really is such a thing as telepathy. The anxious Jing Chenrui walked towards this side with big steps.

The wind was not good at all - it blew Jing Chenrui's hair into a mess. Around the corner of the villa, Jing Chenrui collapsed and came in.

He raised his eyes and saw this scene unexpectedly.

Yun'er struggled to resist - but she was still in the drunk man's arms. I don't know if it was beads of sweat or something on Yun'er's face. I guessed it was tears - her aggrieved expression was heartbreaking.

"Stop it!!!" Jing Chenrui yelled fiercely, his steps no longer obeyed his orders, and he ran in that direction quickly.

How come this voice is so familiar? Yun'er thought secretly.

But at this moment, something blurred Yun'er's eyes. Yun'er was no longer powerless and fell asleep in the drunk man's arms.

However, that voice gave Yun'er an infinite sense of security.

Yun'er didn't know who sent it, but as long as she thought hard, she would definitely be able to figure it out.

Anyway, I hope everything can be saved.

Yun'er felt weak all over and fell into a coma.

The drunk man was shouted back by Jing Chenrui.

The drunk man no longer cared about Yun'er, he pushed Yun'er away fiercely, tortured by a guilty conscience, he took out the knife from his trouser pocket, his face darkened, his steps were crooked - Xiang Jing's body fell back and forth.

Chen Rui walked away.
Chapter completed!
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