Chapter 15 She Wants to Hold His Thighs Tightly

Jiang Yueyao turned around and looked at the group of people surrounding her. She wailed in her heart and ran away without thinking too much.

The rain suddenly became heavier.

Her eyes were blurred by the rain and she couldn't even see the road. She could vaguely hear Sister Lan and Aunt Xiang shouting at her to "run fast". She didn't dare to look back. She gritted her teeth and tried her best to rush out of this dead end.

But the sound of pursuit behind him was getting closer and closer.

She was so anxious that she didn't pay attention to her feet and stepped into a puddle, stumbling and falling to the ground.

She struggled to get up, but a piercing pain came from her left ankle, and her whole body tilted and she fell back.

When she went back that moment, she looked up at the sky resignedly.

There was heavy rain overhead and the sky was dark.

She couldn't help but roar.

"You're kidding me."

Ever since she was reborn, she has been faced with one disaster after another. Is she destined to die?

If you have to die, why bother with the idea of ​​rebirth?

Just die and that’s it!

Did God think her death once wasn't tragic enough?

Must she die a second time?

"God, you are unfair..."

"Boom-----" A loud thunder came from the sky and landed right beside her, scaring the group of people who had gathered around her and making them hide far away.

Jiang Yueyao is not afraid.

She raised her hand and wiped the rain off her face.

He yelled, "Chop me, chop me, chop me to death!"

The group of people hiding far away.

One of them approached Brother Xiong, feeling somewhat uneasy.

"This woman looks a little weird..."

Before he could finish his words, he was slapped in the face by the other party.

"Your mother is weird." Brother Xiong sneered and raised the knife in his hand. "I have killed more people than ghosts. Even if she is an evil ghost, I will peel off her skin today."

As he said that, he went over there with the knife in hand.

The younger brothers around him immediately followed.

Jiang Yueyao heard the noise and looked back at the group of people surrounding her. She still wanted to struggle.

She looked at the leader and lowered her stance: "I'll give you money, and you let us go."

"I have plenty of money," Brother Xiong squatted down in front of her and looked at her little face that was pale from the rain. She had a delicate beauty like a peony hit by rain.

After being a bandit for so many years, he had never seen such a pretty girl.

Her translucent white skin, slightly furrowed brows, sparkling almond-shaped eyes, plump red lips, and the small beauty mole at the corner of her eye... Even when her eyes were glaring, she still had a unique charm.

What's more, the rain soaked her dress.

The plump, exquisite and well-proportioned figure is clearly revealed...

Brother Xiong felt hot all over when he saw this. He reached out to touch her, but Jiang Yueyao was faster than him. She pulled out the silver hairpin from her hair and stabbed her fiercely.

Brother Xiong, who was in a rage, had never expected that a weak woman like her would resort to such a trick.

The sharp tip of the hairpin dug into his palm so hard that his vision went black in pain.

When he came to his senses, he raised his hand without hesitation and slapped him hard.

"Bitch!"

He was so angry that he grabbed Jiang Yueyao's neck again, his eyes full of hostility.

"Dare to play tricks on me?!"

He grabbed her neck and lifted her up from the ground.

The neck was strangled!

Respiratory arrest!

My eyes went dark for a while...

Jiang Yueyao gave up all struggles and closed her eyes in despair.

There is nothing to be afraid of for someone who has died once. She only prays that God will not let her live again. Now that she is dead, she is dead. She never wants to come back to this world again.

But God seemed to particularly enjoy teasing her.

As soon as the thought came to her mind, the big hands that were tightly pinching her neck suddenly loosened.

Jiang Yueyao fell back to the ground, and as fresh air poured in, she lay on the ground and began to cough violently.

At this moment, everyone present was looking at the horrific scene in front of them in shock...

The originally arrogant Brother Xiong had a feather arrow stuck in front of him. The feather arrow pierced his chest, and no drop of blood was seen, but it was a death warrant from the God of Hell.

Brother Xiong looked at his pierced chest in disbelief, then slowly raised his head and looked at a group of men in black not far away.

"you……"

One of them flew over, holding a long sword, and without saying a word, chopped off his head.

Suddenly, blood splattered three feet away.

The heavy rain in the sky instantly turned into a bloody rain...

Jiang Yueyao closed her eyes subconsciously.

Is it an illusion?

She seemed to see Qingxuan...

The bandit leader was beheaded on the spot.

Hot blood splashed on everyone's face.

The bandits' legs suddenly went weak.

One after another they knelt down and begged for mercy in unison.

Qingxuan didn't look at them. He strode up to Jiang Yueyao and extended his hand towards her.

"Boss Jiang, it's okay, get up."

Hearing the familiar voice, Jiang Yueyao looked up suddenly.

She looked at the expressionless face in front of her, and never had she felt that this man was so handsome.

"Qingxuan?"

"Is it really you?"

"I don't have to die?"

"Wuwuwu... I really don't have to die. That's great. Wuwuwu. Thank you, Qingxuan..."

Reborn after a disaster.

Jiang Yueyao cried so hard that her nose and tears were all over the place, leaving Qingxuan at a loss.

"Don't cry yet, the master wants you to come over."

Master?

Jiang Yueyao stopped crying.

She subconsciously turned around and looked behind her.

At this moment, the heavy rain suddenly stopped.

Everything in front of me is clear.

Not far behind her, a carriage stood quietly.

The curtain of the car was lifted, and she saw the man sitting inside at a glance.

He was wearing a black brocade robe, with his hair tied up with a jade crown, and his face was stern and his eyes were deep.

The two people's eyes met from a distance.

He is noble and arrogant.

The indifferent look he cast over her was filled with the indifference and pity that only a high-ranking person could possess...

Jiang Yueyao suddenly remembered that day when she knelt on the ground in the government office and made a firm statement.

"As long as you release Cui Xiangxiang, my life or death will have nothing to do with you from now on..."

She resisted the urge to cover her face.

How resolute you were at the beginning, how painful it is now that you are slapped in the face.

At this moment, Lu Sui was also looking at her.

The little girl just sat on the muddy ground, looking disheveled, with her waist-length hair scattered in front of her in a mess. She tilted her palm-sized face upwards, her almond-shaped eyes red and filled with tears.

She looked at him, looking as if she had suffered a lot of injustice and looked pitiful, which made Lu Sui inexplicably angry.

He raised his hand and beckoned her.

Jiang Yueyao stood up from the ground. Because her left ankle was injured, she jumped to the front of the carriage.

Only when he got closer did Lu Sui see the red and swollen half of her face.

You don't need to ask to know that he had just been slapped by that bandit.

Seeing her like this, Lu Sui sneered.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. How did Boss Jiang fall to this state?"

How could Jiang Yueyao not hear his sarcasm?

However, he had just saved her, so she wouldn't care even if he scolded her.

More importantly, after all this journey.

It was a tough journey, and I almost lost my life tonight.

For the first time in her life, Jiang Yueyao clearly realized that if no one protected them, the three of them would face countless dangers in the future.

The moment she saw Lu Sui again, she had only one thought in her mind.

She wants to hold his thigh tightly!

Even if he doesn't want to, she will cling to him...