Every male protagonist wants to fuck me

Chapter 103 I'm having an affair with my old enemy (28)

The cold wind howled, and the coldness of the twelfth lunar month pierced through the thin fabric of the clothes and drilled straight into the bones.

Xi Ning hugged himself tightly, huddled into a small ball and squatted by the flower bed tremblingly, holding back a few vague babbles from time to time.

"Is Jiang Si not coming?"

"Why hasn't he come?"

"Didn't I take the photo for him?"

"Fugui, will I freeze to death here?"

"When will my undead cheat take effect?"

"Rich..."

[…] Ever since he had no money and no power, the host has become very nagging.

With the passage of time, the brightness of solar street lights gradually weakens, and the darkness is like a huge monster, opening its bottomless mouth, swallowing the light at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The exposed back of the neck is still very white under the dim light, like fine and smooth white jade, shining with luster.

Xi Ning wished he could shrink his bones and wrap up the skin exposed outside the clothes, so that the all-pervasive cold air would have no chance to take advantage of it.

The sound of the hunting wind roared ferociously in the distance, like a spirited monster, biting the tall deciduous sycamore tree, and sneered maliciously at the shivering Xi Ning.

The sound of messy footsteps suddenly sounded, and the voice of the man shouting and shouting came from far to near.

The ambiguous words of the big tongue poured into Xi Ning's ears upside down.

She covered her ears, hoping to reduce her sense of existence.

But there are some people who don't have long eyes.

Some dude with eyes on the top of his head tripped her and threw himself on all fours.

He stood up staggeringly, swearing and pointing at the sky, shouting: "Who? Who the hell dare to push me?"

Xi Ningdong's hands and feet were numb, and he didn't want to pay attention to the unconscious drunkard who was drinking.

The drunk blushed and turned his head to look down. His chaotic brain lost the ability to think. He shook his head and pointed at the unknown object on the ground, and said to himself with his tongue out: "It's a stone..."

"A stone tripped me up?" He pointed at the unknown object.

Xi Ning thought irritably: That's right, that's right, it's a stone that tripped you, get out of here quickly.

When the drunkard's companion saw that the drunkard had fallen behind, he turned back.

"What are you doing? Let's go!"

"A stone tripped me up..."

The drunkard repeated that sentence over and over again.

The drunk companion brings in three others.

Five people surrounded Xi Ning, reeking of alcohol.

Xi Ning's face was ugly.

How much did you drink of these goods?Is this pouring a catty of wine as plain water?

The drunks surrounded the unknown object in a daze. One of the drunks staggered, stared at the stone and laughed: "Stone...hehe...shush..."

The other drunks responded with a smile.

The crisp sound of the belt buckle being undone was particularly noticeable in the air.

Xi Ning stood up unbearably.

The drunks were taken aback for a moment, and their brains were a little unresponsive.

"Hey...the stone has become a spirit..."

A drunk flirtatiously stretched out his hand towards Xi Ning, but before touching it, Xi Ning dodged in time.

But he thought he had bumped into it, and said with a smirk, "The chick is quite pretty..."

"Female..." The drunk next to him echoed.

A group of people looked at Xi Ning with salivating eyes.

Xi Ning looked indifferent, and moved his wrist.

After 1 minute, wailing everywhere.

The drunks fell to the ground in disorder, all with bruised noses and swollen faces, clutching their stomachs and arms, yelling non-stop.

Xi Ning snapped his fingers, and ruthlessly carried his bag past the group of drunks, and walked into a dark area where street lights could not illuminate.

The little girl who has no strength to restrain the chicken is only superficial after all.

After Xi Ning walked for more than ten minutes, Jiang Si, who was wearing a black down jacket that reached his ankles, arrived following the movement. He looked at the screaming men, and his sharp phoenix eyes swept over the bruises on their faces one by one. I have some calculations in my heart.

He stopped next to a certain drunk, kicked him with his slippers, and asked sullenly, "Which direction did the person who beat you go?"

The drunk opened his unfocused eyes, pointed at Jiang Si and laughed twice, "Hehe".

"Beauty~"

Jiang Si stomped on his hand expressionlessly, and crushed it vigorously, only then gritted his teeth eeriely when he heard the scream of the drunkard in pain.

He stood under the street lamp, his facial features were covered with a faint halo, it was obviously an eye-catching picture, but there was a sense of gloom and terror rising from the ground.

Even though the drunk was unconscious, his body still shook honestly.

"Your mother is beautiful!" Jiang Si kicked the drunk again in frustration, then with a gloomy and handsome face, he found a direction indiscriminately.

Seeing that the two routes were supposed to intersect but gradually deviated, Fugui couldn't help reminding Xi Ning.

[Host, Jiangsi is in the southeast of you. 】

Xi Ning still insisted on walking forward.

[Host, didn't you wait for Jiang Si to come to you? 】

"When he finds me, I'll freeze to death." Xi Ning gritted his teeth.

[But if you walk aimlessly like this and can't find a place to live, isn't it more likely to freeze to death? 】

Fugui's mechanical voice was full of doubts.

Xi Ning stopped and stood still.

Fugui didn't dare to make a sound to provoke her, and quietly made a soulless light spot in her mind.

The wind blows the yellow sycamore leaves, and the rustling sound is very clear in the dark night.

The air froze for a few seconds.

Xi Ning's stiff voice suddenly sounded in the darkness.

"...Which direction is southeast?"

【…】Where is the promised master?
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[Take a hundred steps to the left. 】

[Turn right and go straight for two hundred steps. 】

[Turn left and go straight for five hundred steps. 】

[Turn left and go straight for [-] steps to Jiang Si's location. 】

Xi Ning stopped abruptly.

【What's wrong? ] Fugui flashed in confusion.

"Does your system bureau have the kind of props that can transmit people's voices into other people's minds?" Xi Ning tried to describe his words carefully.

Fugui ruthlessly pierced her fantasy.

[Host, you didn't even pass the system bureau's regularization exam, how could you have the right to use props?You still work hard to complete the task and dream less. 】

Xi Ning drooped his lower eyelids wearily, and began to move at a slow pace listlessly.

Wealth is inexplicable.

[Host, if you complete this mission well, you will have to take the regularization exam for the second time. 】

Xi Ning's tone was weird: "Who cares about that?"

【Then why are you so depressed? 】

"At first, I wanted to make Jiang Si anxious by pretending that the pear blossoms were crying, but who knew that he couldn't hear him when he cried..." Xi Ning's resentful little eyes shone brightly in the darkness, like polished black gemstones.

【…】The relationship between young lovers is complicated. They obviously care about it to death, but they want to go astray awkwardly.

When Xi Ning turned the corner and saw a tall figure in a down jacket, he hurriedly braked and retreated to the corner.

She leaned against the wall and stroked her beating heart, feeling that it was about to rush out of her throat.

The coolness on the back suppressed the unconsciousness of the brain.

She pursed her lips, trying to squeeze tears.

[Host, if you don't go there, Jiang Si will leave. 】

Xi Ning pinched his thighs fiercely, and physiological tears fell one by one. The pear blossoms were raining, and he cried very sadly.

(End of this chapter)