Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

The man didn't seem to think that a weak boy like Kuang Mu would resist. The pain on the top of his head seemed to explode, and he was in a trance due to the pain.

For a moment, he froze in place, and the strength in his hands loosened.

Kuang Mu took the opportunity to break free from the man's hand and took two steps back.

At this time, fine blood flowed from the man's forehead to the side of his nose. He raised his hand to touch it, and saw a dazzling blood red in front of his eyes.

At that time the man's face turned red, he gasped for a few breaths, roared like crazy and wanted to jump on Kuang Mu's body like a furious orangutan, and the waiter next to him couldn't stop him.

Kuang Mu still stood where he was, didn't take half a step back, holding the broken bottle tightly.

At this time, there was a force pulling Kuang Mu, the force was so strong that Kuang Mu staggered two steps and was thrown aside.

Ji Xiaohuan came over without knowing what happened, he was still holding the candied haws he bought for Kuang Mu, he raised his foot and kicked the man's abdomen, turned around and kicked the man's knee again.

These two movements were coherent and crisp, the man grunted in pain, lost his footing, and fell to the ground with a bang like a mountain.

Dust was everywhere, and even the onlookers took two steps back.

Ji Xiaohuan looks tall and thin, he is not of the same heavyweight as that strong man, but he can kick him like this with two feet.

The crowd around didn't speak at first.I don't know that it was the person who shouted rudely first: "Okay!"

Then everyone's continuous discussion began to boil.

The man was half lying on the ground, turned sideways and vomited blood on the ground, and his face flushed with anger when he heard the sound of whipping him around him.

He propped one elbow on the ground, breathing heavily in his chest, staring at Ji Xiaohuan with anger in his eyes, and put his other hand into his trouser pocket with difficulty.

Ji Xiaohuan's face was full of ruthlessness. He kicked the man's feet and was still angry. He clenched his fists tightly, like a ferocious wolf cub, and rushed forward with two big strides, as if he still wanted to hit him.

At this time, Kuang Mu fiercely rushed forward and hugged him.

Kuang Mu's movements were sudden, his hands tightly wrapped around Ji Xiaohuan's shoulders, his feet stood stubbornly and firmly on the ground, motionless forbidding Ji Xiaohuan to take another step forward.

"Brother..." Kuang Mu buried his head on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder and called out, his voice was faintly crying.

Ji Xiaohuan was stunned for a few seconds, and then the hostility in his body dissipated a lot.

Kuang Mu could feel the tense muscles in Ji Xiaohuan's arms gradually loosen, allowing Kuang Mu to hold him with special strength.

At this time, a few men came out of the inconspicuous shop at the back. They had tattoos on their faces and arms, and they were muscular.

The leading man looked like he was in his 40s, wearing a suit, with yellow and black skin, and a slightly fat body, which was much more normal than the person next to him.

It's just that there is a scar about ten centimeters long across his right face, from his right eye to his lips.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as the scarred man came out, the man immediately stopped what he was doing, stood up with difficulty while supporting the ground with his hands, limped twice, and moved towards the scarred man.

"Brother Hai, that brat did it first!"

Brother Hai raised his eyelids and glanced at the strong man first, only to see that his forehead was bleeding, he was covering his stomach with one hand, his leg was limping with the other hand, and his expression was painful. It seemed that he was seriously injured.

Brother Hai raised his hand and waved to the back, and said to the younger brother behind: "Let the people around you disperse first, and then invite those two boys in."

His request was accentuated, and his words contained anger.

The younger brother next to him immediately went to the road and let the onlookers disperse. No one dared to provoke this group of underworld people, and they dispersed after a while.

But when those younger brothers walked up to Ji Xiaohuan and grabbed Ji Xiaohuan's arm to "invite" the two of them in for a sit down.

Ji Xiaohuan shook their hands away with a cold face.

He closed his eyes and took two deep breaths, patted Kuang Mu's waist to signal Kuang Mu to let him go.

Kuang Mu's arms holding him were stiff, like two inseparable blocks of wood.

He stuck his whole body on Ji Xiaohuan's body, his head stuck tightly to Ji Xiaohuan's neck and refused to move, as if he wanted to fuse himself and Ji Xiaohuan into one.

Ji Xiaohuan thought he was too scared, so he patted Kuang Mu on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Only then did Kuang Mu shake his lips, let go of the strength in his hand, and let go of Ji Xiaohuan.

Ji Xiaohuan turned his head to look at Brother Hai who was standing at the door of the shop, and the strong man standing beside him.

Now that person no longer had the hostility and arrogance he had at the beginning, but instead stood somewhat cautiously behind Brother Hai, like a child who had been beaten, asking his father to stand up for him.

And the shop behind the two of them was plainly decorated, with dim lights inside, like an ordinary bar.

But from what the strong man said just now, it should be more than just an ordinary bar.

Seeing Ji Xiaohuan's disobedience, the boys next to him grabbed Ji Xiaohuan and Kuang Mu's arms forcibly and wanted to take them to the bar.

At this time Ji Xiaohuan suddenly called out: "Jiang Guohai."

Hearing this voice, Brother Hai, who was talking to someone else, froze for a moment.

He looked up at Ji Xiaohuan.

Just now, Kuang Mu hugged Ji Xiaohuan, so Jiang Guohai didn't see who the person who provoked the trouble was, but now he was shouted and finally looked at this person.

The night was a bit dark, Jiang Guohai thought he had misjudged the person, he pushed away his little brother who was blocking him, and took two steps forward.

Under the streetlights, Ji Xiaohuan's sharp-edged face became more clear.

Jiang Guohai raised his hand with the thick gold ring, his fingertips trembled and said, "...are you the young master of the Ji family?"

Ji Xiaohuan frowned and gave a grace.

In the next second, Jiang Guohai's cold face changed again and again, and all kinds of expressions appeared for a while.

In the end, he yelled at the younger brothers: "Don't let go! This is Lord Tian's man!"

As soon as he heard Jiang Guohai say this, his younger brother quickly stopped. Even the strong man turned pale with fright when he heard the word Tian Ye, and all the drunkenness disappeared for a while.

Jiang Guohai smiled and walked up to Ji Xiaohuan with a bowed waist. He touched his body back and forth with both hands before he took out a pack of cigarettes. He took out a cigarette and handed it to Ji Xiaohuan.

"My eyes were dazzled, I didn't see Young Master Ji." Jiang Guohai smiled and held the cigarette in one hand, and handed the cigarette to Ji Xiaohuan with his wrist in the other hand.

But Ji Xiaohuan didn't take the cigarette, he raised his chin in the direction of the strong man with a calm face and said, "What should I do with that man?"

"Master Ji, don't worry about this. Since he had an argument with you and offended someone he shouldn't, I'm sure I'll handle it to your satisfaction, and even more to Lord Tian's satisfaction."

"Okay." Ji Xiaohuan nodded, raised his hand and pushed his cigarette away.

After Jiang Guohai finished speaking, he didn't feel any displeasure at all because Ji Xiaohuan didn't take the cigarette.

He put the cigarette back with a smile, but wanted to get close to Ji Xiaohuan, so he turned his head to look at Kuang Mu, and said with a smile, "This is Young Master Ji?"

Before Jiang Guohai finished asking, Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand and pulled Kuang Mu behind him, using his body to block Kuang Mu tightly.

Ji Xiaohuan looked at Jiang Guohai, and said in a cold voice, "He's not the one you should ask."

"That's that." Jiang Guohai's face froze, but he still nodded in response.

After finishing speaking, Ji Xiaohuan was about to drag Kuang Mu away, but Jiang Guohai grabbed him again.

Jiang Guohai smiled all over his face, rubbed his hands together, and said to Ji Xiaohuan in a bit of embarrassment: "Master Ji, today's matter...... Can you not tell Lord Tian, ​​I still have so many It's not easy for me to support my brother, if the old man gets angry, then I..."

Jiang Guohai was not short in height, but now that he was standing in front of Ji Xiaohuan with his body bent, he was half shorter in terms of momentum and height.

Ji Xiaohuan ignored his words at all, gave Jiang Guohai a cold look, grabbed Kuang Mu's wrist, and left.

The snack street is still buzzing with people.

Ji Xiaohuan dragged Kuang Mu all the way into a secluded alley.

When there was no one around, Ji Xiaohuan let go of Kuang Mu's hand, raised his hand and took off the mask on Kuang Mu's face.

His movements were a little rough, and the mask strap caught Kuang Mu's ears, causing Kuang Mu's ears to hurt a bit.

Then Ji Xiaohuan began to look at Kuang Mu carefully.

When Kuang Mu was wearing the mask, it wasn't so obvious, but now that he took off the mask, his face was even more frighteningly pale.

But now his eyes are wide open looking at Ji Xiaohuan, there is a thin layer of mist in his eyes, his hands are still trembling slightly by his side.

"Are you injured?" Ji Xiaohuan asked.

Kuang Mu seemed to be still immersed in the accident just now, looking at Ji Xiaohuan with red eyes, and pursed his mouth tightly without answering.

Ji Xiaohuan was impatient, he grabbed Kuang Mu's wrist that had been held by others, rolled off Kuang Mu's sleeve, turned Kuang Mu's wrist around and began to check up and down.

Kuang Mu felt a gust of cold wind on his wrist, and he slowly came back to his senses. He looked up at Ji Xiaohuan, and said hoarsely, "Brother, I'm fine..."

Ji Xiaohuan ignored him, frowned and said, "Did he pinch your shoulder just now?"

"Brother, I'm fine." Kuang Mu grabbed Ji Xiaohuan's wrist with his backhand, exerting a little force on his fingertips.

His eyes were full of water, as if he was about to cry.

But this time Kuang Mu didn't let the tears fall, he held back the tears with trembling eyelashes, and still said: "I'm fine, brother..."

Ji Xiaohuan stopped what he was doing, raised his head to meet Kuang Mu's gaze, and did not speak.

Kuang Mu was always in pain in front of him. He would cry when he was in pain, and cry when he was sick, like a porcelain doll.

But when something happened, he would put up with all his grievances instead of worrying Ji Xiaohuan.

"Really all right?" Ji Xiaohuan asked again.

"nothing."

Kuang Mu pinched Ji Xiaohuan's wrist with his delicate fingertips, and squeezed it lightly.

Ji Xiaohuan let go of his wrist, raised his hand and stroked Kuang Mu's face with his thumb.

His strength was not light at all, even a little heavy, rubbing against Kuang Mu's delicate skin hurt, but Kuang Mu didn't dodge, but narrowed his eyes slightly and let Ji Xiaohuan touch him.

In the alley, there was only a dim yellow iron shade lamp shining overhead, which happened to hit the faces of the two people.

Ji Xiaohuan asked: "Why did you stop me from beating him just now? Are you scared?"

Ji Xiaohuan's voice was low and deep, echoing back and forth in the cramped alley, as if the voice had been amplified countless times, Kuang Mu's heart trembled slightly when he heard it.

Kuang Mu lowered his eyelashes slightly, bit his lower lip and did not speak.

He was indeed frightened, but not because of the intensity of the fight, not because of the man's brutality, not because there were too many crowds around him, and not because he was almost taken away...

In fact, Mu saw the knife at that moment.

He saw the man fall to the ground, reach into his pockets, and the fabric of his jeans reflected the shape of a jackknife.

If Jiang Guohai hadn't appeared at that time, he might have taken out his knife and rushed at Ji Xiaohuan.

But if he really took out the knife at that moment, Kuang Mu would have stood in front of Ji Xiaohuan.

In fact, he was never afraid that something would happen to him, but his brother couldn't do anything.

not at all...

But Kuang Mu didn't tell Ji Xiaohuan about this, he raised his eyes, rubbed his cheek against Ji Xiaohuan's thumb, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and said lightly and softly like a kitten: " I was just too scared..."

"Not afraid." Ji Xiaohuan said again.

Kuang Mu moved towards Ji Xiaohuan's direction, lowered his head, and hummed softly.

Ji Xiaohuan stopped touching Kuang Mu's face, handed the candied haws to Kuang Mu and said, "Eat it."

The paper bag outside the candied haws has been pinched by Ji Xiaohuan to the point of breaking.

Kuang Mu took the candied haws and wanted to peel off the paper bag, but his fingers were too cold and trembling a little, and he couldn't pull the paper away even after several times with his fingertips.

Finally, Ji Xiaohuan took the candied haws in his hand, peeled off the paper for him, and handed it to Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu looked at the candied yam and candied haws inside, his big and round eyes suddenly drooped, his mouth shrunk, and he handed the candied haws to Ji Xiaohuan and said, "Did the grandpa selling candied haws take the wrong one? "

Ji Xiaohuan ignored him, grabbed his wrist and walked out of the alley.

It wasn't until the two of them walked out of the alley that Ji Xiaohuan said, "I didn't take it wrong."

"Then why aren't they orange..."

Kuang Mu's voice was a little aggrieved, he sniffed and asked Ji Xiaohuan, feeling a little sad, wondering if Ji Xiaohuan forgot what kind of candied haws he likes, so he bought the wrong one.

"Your stomach problem is not cured yet, you can't eat oranges, yams are easy to digest."

Ji Xiaohuan's steps were bigger, he held Kuang Mu's wrist, and walked in front of Kuang Mu, when Kuang Mu heard Ji Xiaohuan's words, his eyes drooped because of his displeasure, and he opened them again, his eyes were shining brightly Looking at Ji Xiaohuan's back.

Ji Xiaohuan's back is tall and tall, like a pine and cypress on a high mountain, tall and straight but attractive.

Then Kuang Mu's eyes saw Ji Xiaohuan holding his hand tightly.

Kuang Mu couldn't help but think of the couple he just saw, and began to compare the differences between them and that couple.

Although Ji Xiaohuan didn't clasp his hand tightly with his fingers, but squeezed his wrist with some pain, but Kuang Mu liked his domineering strength.

Although Ji Xiaohuan didn't hold the snacks bought for Kuang Mu in his left hand, he bought the candied haws in Kuang Mu's hand.

And his brother will remember what he can eat and what he can't eat very intimately.

.......

After all the comparisons, Kuang Mu stared at Ji Xiaohuan's back with crooked eyes.

He felt that his relationship with Ji Xiaohuan might be similar to that of a couple.

作者有话要说：后面还有半截没有写完，今天应该还有二更～感谢在2021120800：01：18～2021120900：04：23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Muxi Guigui 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Lin Shentan shallow;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!