There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

The first chapter of the fortieth piece: (1)

The summer night was not as hot as the daytime. A gust of wind blew the girl's skirt at the mouth of the alley. She nervously clutched the belt of the schoolbag, a little bit wanting to go into the dark alley and a little afraid to go in. "Mu Jian, Mu Jian? Mu Jian, are you inside? Don't scare me, let's go home quickly... Mu Jian? Mu Jian?"

She yelled a lot and no one answered. Although it is a residential area, they are all very old apartment buildings. There is still a little distance from the school. Young people don’t like to live here, so it slowly became off-campus. In the gathering places of those small gangsters, every night, the modified locomotive flashes colorful lights and plays rhythmic music and whizzes by. Therefore, those who are still living nearby will basically lock their homes at night, regardless of what happens outside. No child will show up.

This street light is almost broken, so the alley is getting darker and harder to distinguish, and the girl is afraid and worried, and finally gritted her teeth and rushed in——

She ran very fast, yelling Mu Jian’s name as she ran, but no one responded to her. The girl took out an old mobile phone with few cells left in her pocket. The flashlight function was broken, and she could only use the screen. The faint light walked inward.

Suddenly someone started laughing!

The girl was terrified. She trembled and heard the sharp horns and the dazzling car headlights. She realized that she was not the only one in this dilapidated and dark alley. Standing in front of her was a group of people with earrings and nose studs, their necks and wrists covered with jewellery, and their hair dyed colorfully.

They were looking at her with a wretched and nasty look, and the girl couldn't help taking two steps back, holding back fear and asking: "Where is Mu Jian? What have you done to him?"

The gangsters chuckled, "That kid owes us money and can't afford it, so I can use you to pay it off."

The girl didn't believe it at all: "Impossible! You guys are talking nonsense!"

"How can't it be, what about others?" A red-haired **** hehey|laughs, "Fuck, this girl is really exciting, Mu Jian's kid didn't lie, because of his virtue, there is really a beautiful girl. Are you loyal to him?"

Kinky|Evil eyes descend from the girl's flowery and jade face all the way down. She is wearing a school uniform, and she is slender and temperamental, especially her face, which looks more beautiful than female stars in the entertainment industry! I heard that she is still a famous school tyrant, she is the kind of good girl who is bullied and dare not resist but will cry secretly under the quilt.

The girl immediately wanted to call the police, but was grabbed by her wrist, and her old mobile phone fell to the ground immediately. She was terrified. She was not a gangster's opponent at all. She was immediately pulled and pressed to the ground. Someone pulled her skirt... Someone pulled her skirt!

Let go of her! !

She bit the hand of the person covering her mouth severely, the smell of rust filled her mouth, the person was bitten, and she slapped her face, hitting the girl's eyes with gold stars, without waiting for her to recover. The shirt was torn apart indiscriminately, and a rude hand stretched in, kneading the girl's undeveloped breasts. She gritted her teeth in pain and fear, and was forced to open her mouth and stuffed it into the cloth ball by her chin...

Just when she thought she was out of help, the person who was pressing on her suddenly fell down with a muffled sound, and then there were a few muffled noises. As soon as her hands and feet were free, the girl hurriedly got up from the ground, holding the broken His school uniform shrank himself into a ball shivering.

She is only seventeen years old this year. Although it is said that children from poor families have been in charge early, who would encounter such a disgusting and terrible thing?

With tears in her eyes, she followed the bright light of the locomotive and looked over. She didn't know who was standing there, but she knew that he saved her.

A school uniform jacket with residual warmth came down as a hood, accompanied by a few words: "Close your eyes."

Linglong twisted her neck, and shook the water pipe in her hand—just picked it up in the garbage dump at the entrance of the alley.

"Mu Jian! You are **** crazy!"

Linglong sighed: "I am the person who dislikes reasoning with others. If it can be solved with violence, that would be great."

However, the gangsters didn’t put him in their eyes at all. Just like Mu Jian’s small body, he could be blown away by a gust of wind that was just over one meter thin, with bangs covering his face all the time, like a ghost in a college uniform, he knew how to go online. Playing games, I wanted to mix with them recently. The boss didn’t like him at all, so he asked him to show his sincerity. As a result, the kid said that there was a beautiful young plum who had grown up, and he was willing to bring them to refresh them. Yes, but this kid turned back?

"Damn! I **** you to death!"

Linglong knocked the water pipe towards the ground with a crisp sound, and he smiled, but soon stopped smiling, because he found that the bangs were too long and the sky was so dark that no one could see it clearly, and there was no close-up Lens.

The girl shrank in the corner, clutching the school uniform on her head, she heard Mu Jian's voice... it was Mu Jian who came to save her, it must be Mu Jian who came to save her!

When she was forcibly violated|She was so stubborn to death that she couldn't shed a single tear, but she could no longer control the grievance and fear when she heard Mu Jian's voice, crying very pitifully.

Linglong stepped on the last person under her feet, and the water pipe hit the ground again, and regretfully kicked her feet: "There is no one that can hit. It's not that I brag, except for me, everyone in this room is hot chicken."

He bent over and began to search.

Although this group of gangsters didn’t care and did all the bad things, they usually extorted, collected protection fees and occasionally robbed them. They had a lot of cash on them. There were a few of them who didn’t have much money, and Linglong forced them to use their mobile phones to transfer money. Add up to tens of thousands of yuan, enough for him to spend a while.

The gangsters were so beaten that they couldn't get up. Their fingers were trembling when they entered the payment password. Linglong saw that they were still panting, annoyingly raising the water pipe and knocking one by one, the gangsters rolled their eyes and fainted.

He then dropped the water pipe, and the water pipe rolled to the ground, making a clanging sound. The girl shrank obviously, and Linglong walked over, bent over to pick up the school uniform, and squatted down in front of the girl: "Come on."

The tone was still cold and indifferent, but the girl was disobedient. He became impatient at once and turned his head: "All told you to come up--"

"Wow--"

She leaped with too much force, Linglong almost didn't hold her back and sat on the ground. The girl's soft body rushed into his arms, and she cried loudly: "You, why are you here! I'm so scared, I'm okay. Afraid Mujian! I'm so scared!"

Linglong slowly raised her hand and patted her on the back. The girl still clutched his white T-shirt, Linglong said, "Student Han Shuanglu, if you don't let it go, I will have some dew."

The girl stiffened, and quickly let go of her hands, showing her crying eyes, still looking at him pitifully.

"Come up."

He repeated it again, and Han Shuanglu realized that he was going to carry her.

But... she looked at her exquisite and thin body, it didn't look like she could be carried on her back, and there was still a long way to go home from here!

As a result, Linglong saw her hesitating, so she changed her back into a hug, and easily picked up the person and walked outwards steadily.

Han Shuanglu was taken aback: "Mu Jian..."

Her skirt and jacket were torn, and the wind was chilling. Although it was late and there was no one on the road, what if?

Linglong threw the school uniform pinched in her hand to her: "Wrap it up by myself."

Han Shuanglu obediently did as he said, still looking at him with watery eyes, "Why did you come here so late today? Didn't you start late self-study a long time ago? Did you come out from the Internet cafe again? I just arrived. When I thought you were in the alley, I was really worried..."

"What did those people tell you?"

The girl bit her lip and remained silent. After a while, she said softly: "They said you owe them money and you want me to pay the debt..."

I cried as I said, "I don't believe it! You are not that kind of person!"

Linglong's eyes were complicated, but she said: "You have a brain."

The girl immediately became happy: "I knew you wouldn't!"

Linglong said, "I'll go to the Internet cafe to play a game. How much can it cost? You are not worth a few hundred dollars."

He said this too much! The girl suddenly became unhappy, but she sneaked close to his thin chest again. Although it was neither wide nor stalwart, she just felt safe. Grandma was wrong. Mu Jian was not a bad boy. He was still the one who would stand in front of her bullies to protect her when he was a child. He was her hero and her knight.

"Then you...can you play less games in the future? I don't have to worry about what you mean. It's the second semester of high school. You have to study hard... Look at you, clothes haven’t been for several days. I changed my hair and didn’t cut my hair. You skipped class two days ago. I went to your class teacher. He told me that he couldn’t get in touch with you. Didn’t you have a good meal? —”

She had just escaped from such a terrible thing, and turned her head to become a housekeeper nagging endlessly. Linglong's head was big when she heard it. But he boasted that he was a handsome and powerful dragon, and could not rely on his own strength to do to a weak woman, so he bowed his head and kissed the girl's pink lips.

The world is finally quiet.

Han Shuanglu:! ! !

Had it not been for the trembling of her hands and feet just now, coupled with the release of strength after desperately struggling, she would have fallen from Linglong's arms long ago!

Mu Jian and Mu Jian kissed her!

Why should he kiss her!

"Listen to you, I won't go to Internet cafes these few days. It's a bit expensive to go to the barber shop to cut my hair. You can cut it for me during the holiday."

The tone was slow, as if it was nothing to kiss her. Han Shuanglu was irritated by his attitude: "You! Who allowed you to kiss me?!"

"Then you say, you keep talking, I can't take off, how can I stop you from talking?"

Han Shuanglu's face flushed red: "You, you, you..."

"Go to my house later."

"do not want!"

She subconsciously refused, she, she would not go! This progress is too fast!

Linglong looked at her with a strange look: "What do you think? If you go back like this, grandma should be worried. Go to my house and take a bath first, clean up and go back."

The girl's face turned redder, she moved closer, closed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth slid upward.

The two lived in the opposite house, but Grandma Han was too old and slept, but she would wait for her granddaughter to come home from school every day. Seeing the light shining through the crack in the door, Linglong motioned to Han Shuanglu to touch the key in the school uniform pocket to open the door.

As soon as Linglong entered, he squinted and looked behind him by the way. Han Shuanglu didn't notice his sight. He put him on the sofa and gave her a pair of slippers: "Go take a shower, I'll go out."

"and many more!"

She was afraid that he would go to the Internet cafe again, but she didn't dare to say too much for fear of annoying him: "Where are you going?"

His voice was unexpectedly gentle, a tone she had never heard before: "Don't be afraid, I'll be back when you come out of the shower, and go buy something."

Han Shuanglu slowly let go and walked back to the bathroom one step at a time. She cleaned Mu Jian's house, and she knew the furnishings here very well.

After Linglong went out, he brought the door with him, pinching a struggling soul in his hand, and said in disgust, "I didn't have a chance to clean up you just now. Are you proud of it?"

"From today, there will be no you in this world. From now on, Mu Jian is me, I am Mu Jian, and your soul, and this disgusting body..." Linglong snorted. He didn't even want to swallow it. "Let's go and make mud for my lotus."

As soon as he tightened his hands, the thin, bangs-covered soul didn't even twist, and disappeared completely.

He wandered outside for a few more minutes, pinching a little back, and there was still the sound of water in the bathroom. After all, I encountered such a disgusting thing today. It is not surprising that the little girl will extend the bath time. You must know that she is frugal and scary in order to save water and electricity bills.

He hung the bag with the clothes on the bathroom handle and knocked on the door: "Open the door and get your clothes."

After speaking, regardless of the reaction inside, he pulled away and left.

In the past few days, the school has to take monthly exams and the courses are tight. Han Shuanglu maintains the frequency of cleaning Mu Jian once a week. He glanced at it Linglong. Mu Jian’s trash, cowardly and sloppy, only knows the nest. This is the house he wants to find. There is no place for pins. Looking at the dirty sofa that couldn't see the original color, Linglong was silent for a few seconds before choosing to stand.

He went to the other side and knocked on the door. Soon, the door opened, but the old man who opened the door saw that it was him and didn't want to care about him, so he closed the door with his backhand.

Very well, this account is all recorded on Mu Jian’s dog. Before he becomes the flower mud, he will let the dog feel the pleasure of being torn apart, pieced together and then torn apart-it must be better than stealing money in an Internet cafe. Playing games is much more fun.

"grandmother--"

"Who do you call grandma? I'm not your grandma. Your grandma was mad at you a long time ago." Grandma Han said coldly, "Don't stop me from closing the door, I have no money for you, go away!"

"Grandma, don't be angry, I don't want to ask you for money." Linglong pressed against the door, "I wanted to tell you that it was again late from school, she just called me, I will pick her up later, don't you Worry."

Grandma Han's angry expression suddenly stiffened strangely. She looked at the boy in front of her. She was dry, thin and short. She was fine when she was a child, but then completely crooked. The things she did call her since she was a child. The old people who watched him grow up were chilly, and they believed that he was a good boy.

Can Mu Jian speak human today?

Regarding the granddaughter, Grandma Han had to nod her head: "Okay, then I'll wait, you don't want to coax me, otherwise, I won't give you money."

Linglong once again felt what the virtue of this dog thing was. He endured his dislike of Mu Jian, with a sincere smile on his face: "Good grandma, you rest first--"

With a bang, the door closed against his face, and if it weren't for him to hide, he might have cut off his nose in half.

It’s too cheap for the soul to be torn into pieces and then torn into pieces!

Then he turned around and entered the house, and saw Han Shuanglu, who had put on clean clothes, cleaning up the house for him, and walked over to hold him back: "What are you doing, don't mess with my things."

"Who messed with your things, look at your kennel. I will have a monthly exam in a few days. I don't have time to clean up for you!" He whispered and opened the sofa cover neatly in his hand. I picked up the dirty clothes and put them into categories. The two of them don’t have washing machines, so they have to wash them by hand. Han Shuanglu is used to taking care of Mu Jian, just like an old mother. She has to worry about everything about his clothing, food, shelter and transportation. , I only know the blood sucking.

Linglong held her hand and dragged the dirty clothes from Han Shuanglu's hands one by one and threw them on the ground: "I can clean it up by myself. It's so late. You should go back to sleep. Don't blame me if you fail the exam."

"I won't fail the exam, I am confident that I will be admitted to the top ten of the grade this time!"

The girl was very confident with her small fist.

No. 1 Middle School is the best high school in the city. It brings together top students from various schools. Han Shuanglu has always been in the top ten of the class and the top twenty of the grade. This grade is quite good. As long as it can be maintained, then the book is Absolutely stable.

"It's because you are great, go back quickly or grandma will scold me again."

Han Shuanglu pursed his lips and said timidly: "Don't quarrel with grandma, she is old, in poor health, and easily gets sick, and grandma is also good for you..."

"Shhh."

The girl widened her eyes and looked at the boy whose bangs in front of her face could not be seen clearly. His voice was very low. It did not have the drake voice specific to a boy of this age, but was full of magnetism.

"I see, don't worry."

Speaking of pushing her out, throw the school uniform on her head before closing the door: "I wear this one tomorrow."

If her school uniform is damaged, she must not be able to wear it. Mu Jian is not taller than his peers, and she can barely wear his school uniform. But what about him? Han Shuanglu anxiously said, "Give me your school uniform, what about you? Are you not going to school tomorrow? You—"

Ah ah ah got kissed again!

Linglong licked her thin lips: "I see, little housekeeper, I will go to school, go home."

Han Shuanglu returned home in a daze. When Grandma Han saw her back, there was no Mu Jian who was annoying behind, and she was relieved: "I'm back again? Grandma warmed up the porridge for you. Come drink a bowl of cleansing and sleep. "

Then he couldn't help asking, "Mu Jian, kid, didn't you bully you?"

"Grandma!" Han Shuanglu stomped and hugged the old man's hand to act like a baby, "Mu Jian is not a bad boy!"

Grandma Han pouted her lips. It's not a bad boy, it's not a bad boy! Whose good boy would skip class all day and go to the Internet cafe, his own grandmother died, and then went to the Internet cafe with the money the next day? Does this still have a conscience? !

Ask her to say that it was all because of his unconventional parents!

Han Shuanglu knew that grandma would not be persuaded for a while, so he secretly told grandma what he had encountered tonight, of course, eliminating the part of the gangsters slandering Mu Jian. Grandma Han's heart stopped scared! She took her granddaughter's hand: "No, no! No! I will pick you up at night! You can't go home alone! It's too dangerous!"

In fact, the old man has been worried about this. Her granddaughter is like a flower, and she is also cute and caring. She is not worried that she will go home alone, so she wants her to live on campus. But the granddaughter was also worried that she was an undead person who would not be taken care of at home, so she refused to agree. You can't listen to her this time!

"Grandma!" Han Shuanglu was anxious. The school had to walk more than half an hour away from home. Their home didn't have a car to travel. How could grandma be so old that she could hold such a long distance? But she couldn't refuse again for a while, and finally blurted out: "Mu Jian said that she will go home with me! Don't worry!"

What?

Grandma Han couldn't believe it: "Mu Jian said?"

"Yeah!" Nodded with a guilty conscience.

Grandma Han distrusted Mu Jian's character from the bottom of her heart: "That kid is not a good person all day long with hair covering her face and going to the Internet cafe. I don't believe he can send you home. I can't figure out what bad idea he will make in her heart--"

"I only saved me today!" The girl reminded in a small voice.

Granny Han suffocated her words and said, "That, that's also a coincidence! Besides, who can beat him with his small body? So many rascals, he was beaten up by himself? I think there is a problem!"

Han Shuanglu couldn’t persuade her stubborn grandma, so she immediately sat in a chair and pouted unhappy. Grandma Han hurt her like her eyeballs. How could she really be angry with her: "Okay, grandma, let’s stop talking. The head office, right? He wants to send it, but I can talk ahead, if one day he doesn't send it, I will pick you up!"

After speaking, I turned to the kitchen, still muttering about why the female college did not want to stay...

Han Shuanglu bit his lip, a little worried about the lies he was telling casually, what if Mu Jian didn’t agree...

The next morning, she got up very early, and waited for Mu Jian downstairs after dinner. They lived in the family building, but it was also very old and the soundproofing effect was particularly poor.

Day students study at 6:30 in the morning. The No. 1 Middle School has very strict control of students, especially in key classes. Han Shuanglu originally thought that Mu Jian could not get up. Who knew that he would go downstairs before six o'clock!

She hurriedly stood in front of him, "Did you get up so early and have breakfast?"

Speaking of putting the eggs and pure milk that grandma stuffed into her belly, their family is on a low-guarantee, frugal food, and grandma is always afraid that her nutrition will not keep up, so she will bring her an egg every day. Box of pure milk.

Linglong was not polite, took it, plugged in a straw and took a couple of mouthfuls, and made a sound, looking like she was not awake and lazy.

Han Shuanglu tentatively told him about going home together at night, fearing that he would be offended, and then explained: "...I can go by myself, but if you meet grandma, remember not to say anything."

He snorted and sucked up the milk and threw it to the trash can on the side of the road, "Got it."

He said that he was the first to walk in front of her.

Han Shuanglu grabbed the schoolbag belt and trot afterward.