Madam, take care of your little vest

Chapter 11 They Are All Restless Lords

Just as Si Chen was immersed in the faint fragrance lingering from Jun Qingran's body in his nostrils, she suddenly punched him in the face without any defense, and hit the corner of his mouth fiercely, and his always perfect handsome face suddenly became more A bruise, like a broken work of art.

Seeing the fist attacking him again, Si Chen turned sideways slightly, rubbed his cheeks and easily dodged Jun Qingran's oncoming fist, with a slight cool breeze, before Jun Qingran turned around to attack, He stepped back instantly, keeping a safe distance from her.

"Hiss!" Si Chen lightly touched the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, and whispered in pain, Jun Qingran was still staring at him.

This kid is too ruthless!

Si Chen has never suffered such a disadvantage since he was a child. It is really that this kid is too insidious to use beauty tricks, but he fell for it!
"Child, are you jealous of my brother's face, you did it on purpose!"

Jun Qingran's eyes, which were always filled with galaxies, were now full of darkness and sharpness. He silently pulled the corners of his mouth, clenched his fists, and his black pupils were like knives, looking at Si Chen, like a bolt of lightning piercing through the void. , and stabbed Si Chen.

"Who made you deserve a beating!" There was a sneer at the corner of her mouth, she squeezed her fist casually, her bones cracked, and her small face was full of arrogance.

Without waiting for Si Chen to talk nonsense, Jun Qingran clenched his fist again, and rushed towards him vigorously, still heading towards his cheek.

Seeing that Jun Qingran was determined to fight him, a warm smile appeared on Si Chen's face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and his phoenix eyes changed from being careless to full of interest.

When Jun Qingran's fist was only one fist away from him, he stepped back quietly, and his big hand with well-articulated bones directly covered Jun Qingran's slender and slender hand, wrapping her soft but powerful fist.

The warm feeling spread out in his slightly cold hands, which made him slightly stunned, but the movement of his hands did not stop. His left hand grabbed her shoulders, and pressed her whole body against the wall, imprisoning her under his powerful arms. in both arms.

It's a pity that Jun Qingran reacted very quickly, turned around quickly, flew towards Si Chen with a sweeping leg, and at the same time broke free from his control, and attacked Si Chen's face with his fist again.

Seeing Jun Qingran who was fighting more and more vigorously, Si Chen's eyes were stained with a warm smile, the two of them fought fiercely, sweating profusely, and 10 minutes passed, and the outcome was still undecided.

The more you fight, the brighter Jun Qingran's starry eyes will be. There is a restless factor hidden in her bones, and she is always ready to move. However, she rarely has the opportunity to fight with people, let alone a hearty fight.

But now, Si Chen, a noble man who can't lift his hands and shoulders in her eyes, can actually match her in strength, or even match her, which really surprises her.

Si Chen didn't expect that as the heir of the Si family, he received all kinds of martial arts training arranged by the family since he was a child, but now he can only compete with a high school student. He originally thought that Jun Qingran was just an ordinary boy with a secret. The thin phoenix eyes were also full of surprise.

"Jingle Bell."

The two were playing happily when the cell phone in Jun Qingran's pocket suddenly rang, and the faint breathing light flickered in her pocket, reminding the owner to answer the phone.

Jun Qingran gave Si Chen a pause gesture, and the two stopped their hands at the same time. Jun Qingran casually wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeve, and took out the phone from his pocket. It is particularly glaring in the small alleys.

The cool evening wind blew by, Jun Qingran's sweat-soaked black hair pressed against her face, her slender white fingers flicked casually on the phone, and the call was connected.

"Brother, it's not good, that person brought someone to our house!"

Ye An's voice came from the receiver of the mobile phone, full of urgency and uneasiness, listening to Ye An's words, Jun Qingran's black eyes rolled and surged, like the rough sea in the dark night, just wanting to swallow all emptiness.

"Protect Mom, I'll be right back."

(End of this chapter)