First Love Fantasy Season: The Prince Is A Little Bad

Chapter 8: The taste that is hard to find

Therefore, after more than ten minutes, he had already gotten rid of those men.

After he could no longer hear the voices of those men behind him, Yinghan opened his eyes that had been closed tightly and looked behind him. Those men covered in blood had been thrown away to no one knows where.

Behind him, he was also far away from the noise of the city.

Behind him, there was dark ink on the ground, with a few sparse lights.

It's so beautiful, just like an ink painting, the quiet look is precipitated, and the hard-to-find flavor is there in the shallow breath, but it seems to disappear as soon as you touch the quiet look.

A breeze blew and ruffled Yinghan's bangs. Only then did his brain wake up. Those men had stopped chasing him, and he shouldn't stay with this "robber" anymore.

Only then did Yinghan realize that he had been hugging this "robber" tightly.

I felt panicked, and my face was so red that I was about to bleed.

My heartbeat was inexplicably several beats faster.

"Excuse me, can you stop? Those people are no longer chasing him." She said, and relaxed her arms holding him.

The whistling of the wind in my ears stopped, and the boy in front stopped with his feet on the ground.

Yinghan jumped down and walked to him: "Can you return the bicycle to me now?"

He raised his head, there were some scratches on his handsome face, and a look of surprise appeared in a pair of dark eyes that clearly had no warmth at all.

He gave her the handlebar, glanced at her, and said in a deep and pleasant voice: "Thank you for the bicycle..."

Then, he strode away and prepared to leave.

"Hey!" She called him from behind in a low voice, with fear in her tone. He must be a bad boy! He had injuries on his face, and he was chased by several men covered in blood.

He turned around, with a hint of doubt on his handsome face: "Is there anything else?"

Yinghan pointed around: "I don't know anyone here, go back, can you..."

He didn't expect her to say this. He paused for a while before walking over and taking the handlebar of the bicycle from her hand: "Come up! Wherever your home is, I'll take you back."

Tightening his school uniform, Yinghan jumped up and gave the address of a small park in his community.

In fact, she still couldn't believe this "robber" in her heart, so it was better to be careful.

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