Chapter 163 The Victorious Peacock
"A little male dog and a little bitch are perfect!"
Xiao Yi nodded secretly.
"Ah... I'll scratch you to death. You are so old that you can be my uncle," Yan Qing'er was angry.
Xiao Yi was stunned, and then he remembered that his voice was deliberately disguised. It was normal for Yan Qing'er to mistake him for an uncle in his thirties.
"Stop, this is how you treat your life-savior?"
Xiao Yi hid.
"Who wants you to save me? If it weren't for you, I would have run away long ago." Yan Qing'er was stubborn and refused to admit it: "Uncle, don't think I don't know, you have ulterior motives."
"Uncle, you are so tall!"
Xiao Yi continued to pretend to be a voice, stretched out his left hand, and threatened: "Super the ghost linguine, otherwise I will kill you first and then."
He didn't dare to show his true voice. This girl's movie is so weird. If she recognizes him through her voice, there will definitely be a lot of trouble in the future.
"Hmph, are you scared to be like this girl?"
Yan Qing'er raised her head proudly.
"You don't know, I, the uncle, like you, a petite little girl, with a slippery and tight body."
Xiao Yi rubbed his hands, his voice hoarse and evil, and he pushed him step by step: "I want to tear your clothes first, relax my body, don't shake your legs, don't tremble your hands, hold my back, I will be gentle, touch you step by step..." "Damn it, you... stay away from me," Yan Qing'er was so scared that she trembled, and leaned against the wall, and she had no choice but to retreat.
Xiao Yi suddenly stepped forward, pretended to be a gangster, crossed his legs and pulled his hands.
"Tear!"
The clothes on Yan Qing'er's chest were torn into pieces in an instant.
"Woo, woo, rogue, you molest me!"
Before Xiao Yi could make any move, Yan Qing'er was already grinning and cried out in a tone.
"Be good, look here!"
Xiao Yi raised two thumbs up.
Yan Qing'er was stunned.
She wore a headband, and her only exposed little eyes blinked, without knowing what Xiao Yi meant.
"Huh!"
Xiao Yi pressed his thumbs directly into Yan Qing'er's eyes.
"Ah, ah, my eyes are so spicy, so spicy!"
Yan Qing'er jumped up and ignored everything.
She took off her head hood and revealed the extremely tender face of the beautiful girl.
Suddenly, Xiao Yi was stunned and completely suffocated.
If you take out your facial features casually, Yan Qing'er is not a beauty.
But when they are combined together, they are so amazing that their beauty is really unforgettable.
Even if he doesn't know Yan Qing'er's personality, Xiao Yi will regard this beautiful girl's face as a benchmark for being willful and willful.
"Bastard, bastard, you are mean, you are shameless!"
Yan Qing'er really cried this time.
Her eyes were so spicy that they couldn't open their eyes, and tears flowed out along the corners of her eyes.
The more you knead it, the more spicy it becomes.
Her hands couldn't stop at all, and the red sandalwood box containing the ghost linguine lucidum had already fallen to the ground.
"Come on, brother to make a blow to you," Xiao Yi bowed his body and touched Yan Qing'er's head with one hand.
"Get out, you are obviously an uncle, why are you pretending to be tender?" Yan Qing'er rubbed her eyes wildly and kicked her with her feet randomly, but she still scolded Xiao Yi in her mouth.
At this moment, an urgent cry rang out on the street: "Qing'er, Qing'er, where are you?"
"Uncle Jiu, Uncle Jiu, I'm here, save me!"
Yan Qing'er was shocked.
Although she couldn't open her eyes, she was still shouting desperately, wanting to run towards the sound.
But he was knocked down all of a sudden and rushed to the ground with a scream.
Xiao Yi hugged Yan Qing'er's armpit with one hand and caught the person.
His palm was like the Shaolin dragon claw hand, reaching the vital point, and Yan Qing'er groaned several times one after another.
"Boy, let go of Qing'er," Uncle Jiu arrived, shouted loudly, and attacked Xiao Yi from behind.
"I won't play with you anymore," Xiao Yi curled his lips, grabbed Yan Qing'er hard, and threw him away with his backhand.
Yan Qing'er felt very soft and staggered before being held by Uncle Jiu.
"Uncle Jiu, catch him, he is a pervert," Yan Qing'er's delicate little face turned red.
Her dignified little witch was actually taken advantage of by a middle-aged uncle. She was so angry that she kept stomping her feet in place, even forgot about the pain of her eyes being so spicy.
"Qing'er, let Uncle Jiu see it, what's wrong with your eyes?"
Uncle Jiu didn't chase him at all, with a look of worry.
On the other hand, Xiao Yi had already escaped, and no one noticed that his cuffs were bulging.
"It's okay, it's okay, that bastard is so shameless. He dares to touch the chili powder in my eyes," Yan Qing'er looked impatient and rubbed her eyes.
But suddenly her expression changed and she said anxiously: "Ghost Ganoderma lucidum, where is Ghost Ganoderma lucidum?
Where is the box?"
Xiao Yi's purpose was Ghost Lingzhi, but she actually forgot about such an important thing.
"What about this, what about this," Uncle Jiu looked helpless and quickly picked up the red sandalwood box from the ground.
Just as he was about to open it, Yan Qing'er narrowed her eyes and took it away first, hugged it tightly in her arms, pouting: "Mine, mine, no one can take it away."
Uncle Jiu smiled helplessly, when will Yan Qing'er's willful temperament be changed?
Soon, he asked someone to drive the business car over.
Yan Qing'er washed her eyes several times with mineral water before she could fully open it, but her eyes were still hot and hot, which shows how great the chili powder is.
After getting into the car, Uncle Jiu deliberately scolded with a stern face: "I made you disobedient, fortunately nothing happened, otherwise I would explain to your father what I should do."
After he found that Yan Qing'er had run away, he was so scared that he lost his soul and hurriedly chased him out.
When he arrived just now, Uncle Jiu saw Xiao Yi and Yan Qing'er running away from a distance, only his back was left. He chased him in panic, but he lost his pursuit. Fortunately, he kept shouting in the nearby streets before he found the person.
"Uncle Jiu, I'm fine."
Yan Qing'er sat in the back seat, grabbed Uncle Jiu's arm and said coquettishly: "That pervert wants to molest me, and he also wants to take away Gui Lingzhi. Fortunately, you came in time and scared him away."
Uncle Jiu was stunned when he heard this.
Judging from his experience, Xiao Yi and Yan Qing'er were able to get rid of him. This is definitely not an ordinary person. Could it be that he was really scared to escape?
Yan Qing'er obviously didn't realize this. Although she was gangstered by Xiao Yi, Gui Lingzhi was saved.
"Hmph, Ghost Lingzhi has returned to me and made 100 million in vain. I am such a talented and beautiful girl."
She looked in a good mood with a face, and she asked her subordinates in the car in a rude manner: "You think, am I the smartest little witch in the world?"
"Yes, yes, the lady is unparalleled in beauty."
"Miss is wise and brave in the world."
"Miss is a great man."
The driver, including the driver, nodded and did not dare to be dissatisfied.
Yan Qing'er was very satisfied, but her eyes were still blinking, and the sequelae of being spicy with pepper would not be able to relieve it for a while.
"Miss, resourceful, comparable to Zhuge Kongming," Uncle Jiu always felt strange, but he nodded and praised.
Yan Qing'er accepted it calmly, as arrogant as a victorious peacock.
Chapter completed!