The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

"Pudding, don't make trouble, don't make trouble..."

The girl has lazy hair, a thin neck and snowy shoulders. She is holding on to a shaky bath towel. Her exposed skin is pale pink after being soaked in hot water. It is pleasing to the eye and extremely delicate.

Just by looking at it, you can feel the sweet and warm fragrance on your delicate skin.

Xiao Jingchuan admired it with deep eyes and lazily for a while, then he walked over and picked up the pudding with his big hand, using the towel as a cat scratching cloth.

He stretched out his arm and put the cat on the shelf by the wall. He did it in one go, but his eyes kept falling on Tang Jiao.

Tang Jiao took a breath and tucked in the bath towel again.

He looked up at Xiao Jingchuan who was standing in front of him, "Why don't you say anything? Are you tired?"

As he spoke, he reached out and touched his fair and handsome face. His little hands were soft and smooth, and the touch was very comfortable.

"I was just tired."

A smile appeared in Xiao Jingchuan's eyes. He grabbed the little hand that was ironing the clothes and held it in his palm. He leaned over and pecked the girl's soft cherry red lips. His big palm came up, held the white chin, and pried it with the tip of his tongue domineeringly. Open the cherry.

Eat the girl who is soft and fragrant after taking a bath.

Tang Ziao tasted the slightly sweet aroma of the wine and was immediately made dizzy by the kiss.

He grabbed the black shirt with his small hands to steady his body, touching the hard and slightly hot abdominal muscles underneath through the thin material.

Xiao Jingchuan leaned forward and kissed her unscrupulously, with a wanton laziness everywhere, the tips of their noses rubbing against the wings of their noses, extremely intimate.

Tang Jiao's breathing soon became disordered.

I don't know how long it took before I was supported by my shoulders and stood firm. The hot body temperature came through the large palms, causing a shiver to appear on the exposed and slightly cool skin.

"how……"

Tang Jiao wanted to ask why he was drinking, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was so soft that it made people's ears warm.

Xiao Jingchuan's eyes were like a deep pool, revealing an undisguised aggressiveness that was slightly drunk.

He smiled, covered his soft cheeks with his long fingers along his smooth chin, rubbed his face carelessly, and said lazily:

"I had a social event in the evening, so I had a few sips."

The voice is low-mellow and slightly magnetic, as if it has the texture of a cello's tone.

Tang Jiao felt comfortable and wanted to lean on him.

Xiao Jingchuan held her hand and said with a helpless smile: "There are so many people, so we are dirty."

Tang Jiao held Xiao Jingchuan's lower abdomen slightly closer, moved the tip of his nose slightly, and sniffed him.

It still has a light, cool cedar scent, not unpleasant at all.

Tang Jiao raised his lips, wrinkled his nose deliberately, and poked his hard waist and abdomen with his thin fingers.

"It stinks so much, go take a shower."

Xiao Jingchuan's waist and abdomen tightened, he grabbed her little hand, squeezed it, and said with a lazy smile:

"As ordered."

Xiao Jingchuan finished washing and entered the bedroom feeling refreshed. Tang Jiao was lying on the bed reading a book.

The fleshy and smooth calves were raised and swaying.

Xiao Jingchuan threw away the towel in his hand, got on the bed with his knees bent, and rested his elbows on the girl's body.

He lowered his head and rubbed his fair and cool ear bones, and said with a low smile:

"What are you looking at?"

"Look-ugh!"

Tang Jiao turned his head, and as soon as he spoke, he was kissed.

The book in his hand was pulled away, his thin waist was embraced by a big hand, and Tang Jiao was turned over.

The tall and hard body completely covered her...

The night is completely deep.

The lighting in the bedroom is gentle, and the air is filled with a deep atmosphere of ambiguity.

Tang Jiao lay on his side with his pillow on Xiao Jingchuan's arm, his whole body nestled softly on his chest, unable to exert any strength.

His generous palms were placed on the back of her waist, stroking her again and again.

Tang Jiao knocked his hard chest muscles on his forehead and complained softly:

"The bath was in vain again."

A sexy and pleasant smile overflowed from my ears.

Xiao Jingchuan retracted his arms, hugged Tang Jiao and turned over, and the girl lay on top of him.

Then massage the hair along with the big palm.

"Brother is responsible for washing the fragrance."

Tang Jiao grunted twice, lying down comfortably, half-closing his eyes as he spoke: "Why are you partying so late today?"

"Faisal from country G is here with his team and will stay for about a month."

Xiao Jingchuan lowered his head and kissed her slightly wet forehead, "Baby, are you tired from your internship today? Did you eat well with your friends tonight?"

Tang Jiao raised his head and pressed the corner of his lips to his, and the two exchanged a tender and non-sexual kiss.

Lying back again, he tapped his fingers on his white and broad chest and whispered:

"It's okay, I'm not too tired, and the tutor this month is also very good. In the evening, I went to eat at the Internet celebrity restaurant Meizi chose. It tasted good. Let's eat there on the weekend."

"it is good."

Xiao Jingchuan inserted his long fingers into the girl's smooth black hair, stroking it again and again, with a satisfied and gentle smile on his face.

"That Faisal is here, are you going to be busy again?"

Tang Jiao had calmed down a bit now. His words were sweet and his feet were restlessly rubbing against Xiao Jingchuan's calf.

Then he was spanked neither lightly nor hard.

"Don't make trouble. I won't waste time to deal with you if I'm busy."

Tang Jiao pretended not to know and smiled, then stopped moving.

As usual, the two of them chatted in the dark.

Until the voice of the girl in his arms became smaller and smaller, Xiao Jingchuan lowered his head to look at the slightly trembling eyelashes and lowered his voice very low and softly.

"good night."

Tang Jiao closed his eyes quietly, letting Xiao Jingchuan pick her up and take a bath gently, then fell asleep in the familiar embrace.

-

"Uncle Lin, just stop here. There are many people inside, so it's hard to turn around."

Tang Jiao and Ye Xuewei got off the Lamborghini together and walked to Fu Mao Market.

"Xuewei, how could Grandpa Ye get those medicinal ingredients so quickly?"

Ye Xuewei smiled: "He has been dealing with medicinal herbs since he was a child. He has many friends from all over the world, so he has some ways."

"Then I have to thank him properly."

"He will be very happy if you come here more often. Only if you speak to him at the top of your lungs, he can hear you clearly."

Tang Jiao Yile said, "Hahaha, every time I go there, I feel like my throat is open."

The short stretch of road outside the side entrance of Fu Mao Market is very narrow, with many stalls and shouts everywhere.

The two of them avoided the passing motorcycles and pedestrians, went around an alley and continued inside.

Ye Xuewei took Tang Jiao on this road, so she didn't have to walk a long way to get in from the main entrance like she did in the beginning.

"Xuewei, I will be rotating in the operating room next month, you-"

Tang Jiao's words were interrupted by the tragic cry coming from not far away.

A child's cry.

The two looked at each other and remained silent at the same time.

Tang Jiao listened attentively, held Ye Xuewei's arm, and quietly walked a dozen steps to the left.

The crying became increasingly clear, mixed with the man's rude curses.

Tang Jiao clung to the wall of a fork in the road, carefully peering into the alley.

More than ten meters away, in the corridor of a building, a black figure was kicked out and fell heavily on the alley.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely tall man in a black tight-fitting vest walked out boldly, carrying a crying child in his hand.

Tang Jiao's eyes widened when he saw clearly the sturdy man who was as tall as a mountain and stronger than an ox.

It turned out to be the green turtle!

The Green Obai who had provoked Xiao Jingchuan, who even resorted to using hidden weapons when he couldn't win, was finally beaten into a rag and thrown out of Qiong Forest by everyone.

He had arrogant and dazzling green hair, a flat nose and triangular eyes, a scar under his eye, and ugly tattoos with no sense of art all over his body.

Tang Jiao remembers it clearly.

That's right, it's a green turtle.

Green Oboi threw the child in his hand at the man who fell on the ground, like throwing garbage.

The child was so shocked that he cried even harder.

He spat and cursed: "It's none of your damn business that I discipline my own son! Why, was this bastard born to you and that slutty bitch?"

Tang Jiao poked out a little bit more and looked along.

This time I was completely shocked.

How come we all know each other?

The child cried so hard that he was convulsed and was caught by the man in black.

Tang Jiao recognized the green hair on his little head immediately.

He was clearly the little boy who ran away from the hospital last week.

And the man in black, with pale skin, shoulder-length hair, and white gloves.

If not that strange flower shop owner Bai Sheng, who else?

Tang Jiao was really confused.

Bai Sheng didn't know what he said. Green Obai was so angry that he went up and kicked Bai Sheng hard again, knocking down Bai Sheng who was holding the child!

Tang Jiao and Ye Xuewei were both shocked.

The five or six-year-old boy cried miserably, but no one came out around him. He seemed to be used to it and didn't dare to meddle in his own business and get into trouble.

Ye Xuewei got anxious and wanted to rush in, but Tang Jiao pulled her back hastily.

Tang Jiao lowered his voice and said urgently: "That guy is a boxer! We can't even punch him enough when we go out. Call the police first!"

She took out her cell phone, dialed 110, and spoke quickly about the situation in a suppressed voice.

On the way here, she saw a police station, which was less than two kilometers away. It should take less than a few minutes to get there.

Tang Jiao and Ye Xuewei nervously lay in the corner observing the situation in the alley.

"I said I will break your legs if you cry again, did you hear me? Just like your bitch, you are a coward..."

Green Obai cursed harshly, took two steps forward, grabbed the back of the little boy's neck, and was about to arrest him.

Bai Sheng raised his foot and kicked his calf hard. He hugged the child and snatched him back. He stood up with difficulty and took two steps away.

Tang Jiao felt relieved.

Green Oboi, however, moved his legs as if he was tickled by a mosquito, and the flesh on his face trembled, full of malice.

"Okay...it looks like the adulterer is really here to find the bastard."

He spat on the ground, slowly rolled his neck, which was thicker than a bucket, and raised his arms as thick as an iron bull. He took two steps forward boldly, and the joints of his hands intertwined, making a crackling sound.

"If I don't tear you apart today, I won't be called Green Oboi."

"Dad! Daddy, don't hit me! Daddy!"

The child turned his head to look at Green Oboi in horror, rubbed his little hands in supplication, and screamed in supplication.

Sweat poured down Bai Sheng's pale face. He held the trembling child in his arms and staggered back a few steps. Struggle and inexplicable deep and long-lasting hatred flashed through his narrow eyes.

Just when the iron ball-like fist was about to smash through Bai Sheng's head, a rapid siren sounded from the entrance of the alley.

Everything came to an abrupt end.

Even the child's cries subsided unconsciously.

An imperceptible vigilance flashed across Bai Sheng's face, and he took two steps back while holding the child.

Lu Aobai clenched his fists, turned his head and stared at the empty alley, the scars on his face twisted into horrible lines, and shouted loudly:

"Who dares call the police!"

No one responded, only a very loud siren, full of shocking power.

Green Oboi spat again, and just as he was about to lower his fist, the vicious inverted triangle suddenly narrowed.

The rough eyebrows stood up, and Jie Jie suddenly laughed strangely.

"Wow... How the hell can a police car get in? There are actually rats hiding here."

Bai Sheng reacted immediately and looked towards the entrance of the alley.

Tang Jiao held the cell phone that kept blasting the siren in his hand and pressed it against the wall without daring to breathe. When he heard Lu Aobai's words, he quickly pushed Ye Xuewei next to him and whispered quickly:

"Let's go, let's go! We've been discovered!"

Green Obai used his irresistible force to grab the kid who was crying and his face was red, and then kicked Bai Sheng away with a kick.

An iron slap silenced the son in his hand, and then he carried the lifeless child and swaggered towards the entrance of the alley like a perverted murderer.

Sure enough, the siren seemed to be fading away.

"Let me see who has the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard and dares to interfere in my business, Green Obeis."

Green Oboi grinned a crazy and strange smile, and suddenly started running quickly, and his huge weight hit the ground, making a frightening sound.

The little boy who was holding the old T-shirt on his back had his head, hands and feet hanging in the air, and he was shaking weakly.

"When I catch you, I'll let you try my Green Oboi's special move of crushing! Brain splitting——"

He stepped out of the alley with a ferocious look and stopped abruptly in the middle of his threats.

"Stay still! Police!"

A group of five or six police officers arrived just in time, rushed over, and almost ran into Green Obey. Several police motorcycles were parked not far behind.

Tang Jiao, who was hiding on the other side of the alley with Ye Xuewei, breathed a sigh of relief and turned off the siren on his cell phone. There was a thin layer of sweat on his hands and face.

The police snatched the unconscious child and questioned him seriously.

Lu Aobai was still unfazed when facing the police. He shouted to teach his son not to break the law. He even lowered his head and looked arrogantly and provocatively at the policeman who was only as tall as his shoulders.

"Why, the police are in charge of heaven and earth, but they still care about me beating my son?"

Tang Jiao and Ye Xuewei quietly poked their heads in from the other side, only to see several policemen being enraged and using batons to subdue Lu Aobai.

A group of people struggled together.

But Bai Sheng, who was kicked down in the alley, disappeared.

Tang Jiao looked around suspiciously, but saw no one, and asked curiously: "Leaving?"

The green oboba was unable to fight with his fists, so he was finally restrained and handcuffed by several policemen.

Tang Jiao and Ye Xuewei nodded and walked quietly to the other side.

No one noticed that there was a person standing behind a wooden shelf.

Bai Sheng covered his abdomen and leaned against the wall with sweat on his face. His narrow eyes narrowed, and his deep and unpredictable sight fell directly on the backs of Tang Jiao and Ye Xuewei.

"That child is the child I told you before who came to the hospital for treatment. The green-haired man is just an immoral and vile man. He even abused his own son. No wonder his wife ran away with him!"

Tang Jiao looked back at where he came from and continued to say to Ye Xuewei: "I've also seen the person who saved the child. What a coincidence..."

Ye Xuewei was a little surprised, and the emotions in her eyes fluctuated a little: "Do you know the man in black?"