"Don't be afraid or afraid!" Zhuo Yifan knew that he could not stimulate her at this time, otherwise he would leave a shadow on her for the rest of his life. He took off his Zhongshan suit and put it on Wang Yan'er, then stretched out his middle finger and hooked the man in the windbreaker, with a very contemptuous expression, as if he didn't take the other person seriously at all.

The man in the windbreaker stretched out his tongue and licked the tip of the knife. He immediately pulled a knife flower into his palm. Then he jumped up in the air and inserted it into the top of Zhuo Yifan's head. Yes, you heard it right, it was inserted. In Lao Shi's words, he wanted to fuck Zhuo Yifan to death.

Zhuo Yifan was very clever and seemed to stretch out his palm slowly, but he steadily grabbed the man's wrist of the windbreaker and kicked his right foot out at the same time. With a muffled sound, the man's back bulged up hard, kicking his belly on his spine with one kick.

At the same time, the man in the windbreaker bounced back with all his body force, and his wrists made a crisp cracking sound.

Then Zhuo Yifan used force again and suddenly pulled the man in the windbreaker flying out and fell down. He just hit the stone table with force, and the stone table shattered into several petals on the spot.

The man in the windbreaker crawled on the ground, spitting blood on the corner of his mouth, struggling constantly, but he couldn't stand up, which was completely useless.

"If you do evil, you will die!" Zhuo Yifan's cold and elegant expression shocked Wang Yan'er behind him for a long time. Is this person still the charlatan with frivolous behavior and slutty language?

Zhuo Yifan tore the windbreaker's windbreaker into pieces and tied it to the tree trunk. Then he called the police on the public telephone on the side of the road.

He supported Wang Yan'er, who was frightened, and returned to the room. The thunder and rain behind him were still thunderous, but the grove had returned to peace.

"Miss Yan'er, you look at your dressing up and you are just choosing to run out to wander around on rainy nights. Isn't it obvious that someone is trying to do it?" Zhuo Yifan kindly reminded Wang Yan'er, but his eyes did not leave Wang Yan'er's snow-white body.

"Zhuo Yifan, thank you..." Wang Yan'er said tremblingly. Seeing that she looked a little dull, Zhuo Yifan knew that she was scared, so he wiped his head with a towel and prepared to change her clothes. Who knew that Wang Yan'er suddenly woke up, stepped on him and ran into the room.

Zhuo Yifan walked into the room unwillingly and changed his clothes. He hadn't started to do anything since he was old and had a long time since he was traveling. He was a little awkward. He took off his wet shirt and the gorgeous tattoo on his waist shone brightly under the dim light. It was the picture of Huangjue Peony.

Wang Yan'er appeared at the door again. Zhuo Yifan quickly protected his chest and back, but attracted Wang Yan'er's laughter. This seemingly dissolute man is so innocent. I wonder if this era has been much open? However, the tattoo behind him is quite strange, like a totem.

"Brother Yifan... Can you accompany me to the living room to watch TV? I'm afraid...thunder!" Wang Yan'er, wearing pink silk pajamas, stood at the door with watery eyes flashing with unusual requests. No one would refuse.

"Does it need special services?" Zhuo Yifan showed his fierce look and rushed towards Wang Yan'er with his teeth and claws, which immediately caused screams.

There was thunder outside, and the TV exploded when watching it again. The two had to eat snacks and chat. Zhuo Yifan knew that the next day, Youcheng University was about to start, and Wang Yan'er was here to teach, and he would also go to report tomorrow.
Chapter completed!