C47 (2/2)

Just then, four boys suddenly walked into the room. One of the boys saw the light in Zhou Yuxuan's eyes, he pulled over a chair and sat down beside Ling Feng and the others.

”Boss, please have forty kebabs, four mutton whips, twenty chicken bones, and a bunch of pure draft beer!” One of the yellow-haired male students shouted.

”Bro, look at that girl. She looks like a symbol.”

”This body, this big milk, if I go to bed it would definitely be great.”

”Even if you die under the peony flower, it would still be amicable to be a ghost!”

The four delinquents drooled as they stared at Zhou Yuxuan, while constantly saying vulgar words.

Ling Feng frowned, he was about to stand up and teach the delinquents a lesson, but Zhou Yuxuan suddenly stood up and picked up her wine cup, walking unsteadily towards the delinquents.

”Who are you guys talking about? Say it again.”

”Yo, little sister, it's really spicy. Why do I feel so itchy listening to it? Do you want big brother to accompany you?” The yellow haired boy laughed sinisterly as he stared at Zhou Yuxuan.

”Accompany you? Sure, come over here and let big sister accompany you!” Zhou Yuxuan laughed while holding the wine bottle.

”Damn, you're the one who said that. Big brother is here!” The yellow-hair walked over while drooling under the coaxing of a few hoodlums nearby.

Just as he walked near Zhou Yuxuan, a hand wrapped around her waist, suddenly, Zhou Yuxuan raised her leg and kicked the delinquent's pants.

The kick was fast and ruthless, adding on to the high heels Zhou Yuxuan was wearing, the lackey who was kicked screamed out, and the lackey who was clutching his treasure fell onto the ground.

”You want to take advantage of me? Don't you want to be a ghost? Today, I'll grant you your wish. ”

As he spoke, he continued to kick the little hoodlum like he was a pig that was being butchered.

”What are you all still looking at? ”Go on, catch her! Today, I will play with her until she dies.” The yellow haired bully cried out in pain as he rolled on the ground.

Only then did the other hoodlums react, they picked up the bottles on the table and surrounded him.

Ling Feng shook his head helplessly: ”A tiger father doesn't have a dog son, this girl is indeed not someone easy to deal with.”

A moment later, the delinquents that had a savage look on their faces were all crying as they laid on the ground. To Ling Feng, it was a familiar road for him to take care of these hooligans.

After teaching the hoodlums a lesson, Ling Feng paid the bill and drove Zhou Yuxuan home. Just as he parked the car and entered the garage, Zhou Yuxuan suddenly turned around, with one of his snow-white legs resting between Ling Feng's legs, he touched the most sensitive part of Ling Feng's body.

Ling Feng originally wanted to move Zhou Yuxuan's seductive thighs away, buthe unexpectedly flipped over and wrapped his arms around Ling Feng's neck, suddenly opening his blurry eyes, she stared at Ling Feng and laughed foolishly.

”Ling Feng, who the hell are you? You're so handsome, you can race around, and you got so much experience fighting, are you really a student?”

”You drank too much, I'll walk you upstairs.” Ling Feng avoided Zhou Yuxuan's alluring gaze and said indifferently.

”I don't have much, Ling Feng, do you know? I like you, I really like you. I don't want to marry any Ling Feng, I just want to be with you! ”

Ling Feng helplessly shook his head and picked up Zhou Yuxuan. Just as he walked out of the garage, a Bin Li car drove in.

Yu Xiaoyu ran down from the carriage, and when she saw the unconscious Zhou Yuxuan in Ling Feng's embrace, she glared at him: What did you do to Xuan'er?

”She told me to go out with him and drink too much, and that was it.” Ling Feng said with a wronged expression.

”Hmph, you must have tricked Xuan'er to go. She's such a pure and innocent girl, I've known her for so long and I've never tasted alcohol before, you scoundrel.”

On the Bentley, a square-faced middle aged man walked out, looking at Ling Feng who was being scolded by Zhou Yuxuan. He had an excited expression.

It was really him. That man who he respected even though he was not even twenty years old, the man who was known as the Dragon King on the battlefield, the savior who had saved him under the gun.