This fox fairy is too inhuman

Chapter 212 Catching a pervert!
Fox Princess in her sleep seemed to feel the danger from the outside world, frowned, and curled her body tighter.

and many more!

Wrong!

Big mistake!

This is not a little thief!

This is such a pervert!

"Bah!"

"That Furikong!"

"Stop it for me!!!"

Ren Yidao, furious, sprang out from hiding and rushed towards the pervert who unbuttoned his belt with trembling hands.

His grandma's.

Bold!

Blue sky and white sun... cloudy sky and dark moon!
You actually want to run naked! ! ?
How dare you pervert?

I don't even dare to be so arrogant!

How dare you!

whoosh-

The iron fist, filled with anger and jealousy, arrives in an instant!

just!righteous!drop!Come!
But just before the iron fist of justice fell on the pervert's head, Ren Yidao suddenly realized something was wrong.

"This smell seems-"

Not excited?

The smells emitted by creatures under different emotions are different.

After finally stopping, Ren Yidao stood quietly behind the other party and moved his nose slightly.

sniff.

"Ugh, it smells like alcohol, and it also smells like an old man...disgusting."

Stinky, bro.

Because he was too far away, he didn't smell the other person's scent before, but when he rushed in front of him, the scent rushed into his nose.

Apart from the nauseating smell of a middle-aged man, he suddenly discovered that this man was not excited because his desire was about to be fulfilled.

He was indeed nervous, but his nervousness did not come from dirty desires.

but fear.

This person, is he afraid?
Sure enough, in front of Ren Yidao's eyes, the pervert took out a dagger from his pants.

The pervert was immersed in his own world, seemingly isolated from the outside world, and did not hear Ren Yidao's loud rebuke.

His eyes were red, he smelled of alcohol, and he stared ahead with gritted teeth.

"Yes...you forced me!"

"Me! I can't live! Don't live either!!!"

His eyes were red, and he was holding a dagger in his back hand, about to stab himself in the stomach.

"Hmph! Ah!!!"

He yelled, his expression extremely ferocious.

But the hands holding the dagger kept trembling, and they didn't use more force.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The tip of the knife pierced into the flesh, barely piercing the skin and drawing a little blood, and then stopped moving forward.

The pervert shivered in pain and suddenly realized what he was doing...

suicide.

Sometimes such an impulse sounds simple, but when it comes to actual operation, you will suddenly wake up and realize what you are doing.

Taking away one's own life is many times more difficult than taking another's life.

He will be afraid, regretful, and will find his way back...

Suddenly, Hong Guoyi's eyes became clear.

Then, his whole body trembled.

afraid.

After waking up, Hong Guoyi also felt cold at this time.

He found that he was covered in cold sweat, and when the autumn wind blew, he shivered violently uncontrollably.

I, I, how could I do such an impulsive thing! ?

Recalling that he had no choice but to drink two ounces of wine as an exception when he collapsed, and then... when he opened his eyes again, he was standing here shirtless.

grunt.

Swallowing, Hong Guoyi held his breath, slowly moved the dagger away from himself, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"call……"

Not bad, still...

Boom!
"Hey, damn it."

Accompanied by a soft cry, a strong force came from behind, causing his stomach to jerk forward.

puff.

Tighten your abdomen, lift your buttocks, lift your body, and push forward.Hong Guoyi's movements were done in one go, even with a hint of inexplicable artistic conception.

Just like performing a magic trick, most of the white blade in Hong Guoyi's hand disappeared on the spot!

Hong Guoyi: It’s so cold! ! ?

His mind was confused when he heard an unapologetic chuckle from behind him:

"Sorry, I didn't stop the car."

Hong Guoyi lowered his head and looked at his half-remaining dagger, dazed for a while.

then……

A shrill wail was heard throughout half the street.

"Ah, ah? Ah...ahhhhh!!!"

It hurts! ! !

He didn't feel anything at first, but once he realized what he was really going through, Hong Guoyi's consciousness was restored on the spot.

Even more sensitive.

what--

But soon, his howl was cut off.

His mouth was open wide, but no sound came out of his throat.

Ren Yidao smiled and looked at the old man who had his mouth open but only steam could come out, and curled his lips.

"Don't make any noise. Didn't I just touch you accidentally? I can't break it. Why are you pretending? Are you touching me?"

The impact just now was certainly not an accident.

Accidentally touched it?
Do not!
This is what I recommend...old man.

Ren Yidao, who was behind the scenes, had no hidden thoughts after the incident and just appeared next to the victim in a swaggering manner.

Warm greetings to him:
"I'm telling you, don't try to blackmail me. I won't do this."

Looking at Hong Guoyi dimly, he raised his hand and pointed his index finger on the end of the dagger, exerting slight force.

laugh……

ah ah! ! !

Hong Guoyi's body was trembling with severe pain, and he broke out in a lot of cold sweat.

He wanted to escape, but his body seemed to be filled with lead and he could not move at all.

"Oh, I'm sorry, does it hurt?"

Realizing Hong Guoyi's pain, Ren Yi smiled apologetically, and then sheepishly pulled the dagger back to its original length.

Hong Guoyi:? ? ?

hiss--

"Not enough? Tsk, you're asking for a lot."

"Okay, okay, I'll push it back for you, just push it back!"

laugh.

The dagger was inserted again.

"Huh? This doesn't work either?"

Was dragged out again.

Go in.

come out.

in and out...

After playing back and forth for a while, Ren Yidao looked at Hong Guoyi's eyes that were gradually losing their light and felt that it was almost done.

Finally, he asked the key question:

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing I forgot to ask. Who are you?"

After working on it for so long, who are you?
I don't know.

"I don't know you, do I?"

After staring at the other person and thinking carefully, Ren Yidao determined that he was not face-blind, but had really never seen this guy before.

But this is even stranger.

"We had no grudges in the past and no grudges today. Why do you come here to seek death in the middle of the night?"

"What good does it do you to die in someone else's house? What are you doing this for? You...oh?"

thump.

Looking at Hong Guoyi, who was foaming at the mouth and falling on his back, Ren Yidao blinked.

"Really dizzy?"

After thinking for a while, Ren Yidao realized the mistake he had made.

The ones I usually torture are monks who are relatively strong physically and mentally, and they can't survive several rounds.

But this guy is, at best, just a loser who has been injured by drinking and sex. His physical fitness is at best better than that of the poorest people, but his strength is still very limited.

shit.

dying.

(End of this chapter)