Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

Wait, Leng Xuan was only surprised by the appearance of the little girl, but suddenly, he sensed a slight fluctuation of infuriatingness on the little girl named Yingying, and couldn't help being surprised. The weak little girl is actually a cultivator? It's unbelievable!

At this moment, Yingying also turned her head to look at Leng Xuan, the eyes of the two met, Yingying looked a little shy, she turned her head quickly, and shouted to the proprietress who was busy in the store: "Mom, I'm going to school. ."

   "Well, let's go." The proprietress responded and went back to her own business.

Yingying didn't speak any more. She picked up the strap of her schoolbag and was about to leave. However, at this moment, three socially dressed youths came over, and when they saw Yingying, one of them had an earring in one of her nostrils. The young man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stood in front of Yingying with a wicked smile, and said, "Hey, little sister, what's your name?"

   "I don't know you!" Yingying glanced at the young man with nostrils and said, "Why should I tell you?"

   "Yo, you really have a **** personality." The young man with nostrils laughed, turned his head, and glanced at the two younger brothers.

"Hahahahaha!" The two younger brothers also burst into laughter, and one of them shouted arrogantly: "Little girl, don't put your face on your nose, let me tell you, our non-brother's face is not something you can give if you don't want it. Don't you understand? I'll give you a chance to apologize and tell us Brother Fei's name, and that's it, or else, hum!"

"Hey, Xingzi, you don't know how to pity Xiangxiyu? How can you be so rude to talk to a beautiful woman?" The former nostril youth came out to pretend to be a good person again, smiled at Yingyingyin, and said, "Beauty, don't be afraid, I I just want to get to know you, how about contact information or something, what's your mobile phone number?" During the conversation, the young man with nostrils took out a mobile phone and looked at Yingying.

"I don't have a cell phone, I'm going to school, don't stop me." As Yingying spoke, she wanted to walk past, but was stopped by another younger brother of Nostril Youth, who sneered: "No cell phone? Hey, You're not lying to us, are you? Or, you let me... cough, you let my brother Fei search the lower body, and if you don't find it, let you go, right, brother Fei?"

   "That's right." The young man with nostrils was instantly amused, and evilly cast his eyes on Yingying's fairly well-developed chest, rubbed his hands, and looked like a typical pervert.

   "Yingying, what happened?" The proprietress also discovered the situation here, so she hurried over, pulled her daughter behind her to protect her, looked at the young man with nostrils and said, "What are you doing?"

   "Who are you?" The young man with nostrils glared at the proprietress angrily.

   "I'm her mother," said the proprietress.

   "Grass, what about her mother, our non-brother is your daughter, not you, you die." The young man named Xingzi shouted fiercely.

The proprietress also does a little business on weekdays. Since there are no men in the family, sometimes not only will she be bullied by her peers, but she will also often encounter people who collect protection fees. Seeing such vicious praise from the society, I couldn't help feeling guilty and said, "Don't embarrass my daughter, she is young, still going to school, and she will be late for school soon, let her go!"