Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 289 The slutty vixen vs. the soft national first love 9

"Jiang Yubai actually twisted the water bottle for that girl. Damn it, I'm so sore!"

"Who is that girl? She's so cute. She looks like a primary school student. Is she Senior Jiang's sister?"

Because 001 turned the tide on the court, the attention of the entire basketball court audience followed him, and Quan Jiu naturally became the center of focus.

"She was cuter when she was little."

001 Serious dislike.

The little girl who holds a milk bottle every day and chases him with milky and milky sounds and calls her brother is much cuter.

Quan Jiu rolled his eyes:

"So why did you lie to me? I still have three homeworks to finish..."

001 was unhappy: "Which is more important, homework or brother?"

"Operation."

Quan Jiu made his choice without hesitation.

001: "..."

Does anyone want a sister?

A stainless steel iron basin can be replaced.

"Stand far away, wait until I finish the second half. If you get too close and get hit by the ball, you can't blame me."

001 knocked on her forehead and warned.

"I know."

…

001 is back on the field again.

Because of his series of actions, more and more people were observing Quan Jiu, and from time to time someone whispered in her direction.

Quan Jiu took out his ears, lowered his eyes and saw Jiang Yubai's empty water bottle, so he turned around and went to the canteen to buy a bottle of water.

The canteen is a five- to six-minute walk from the basketball court. On the way, you have to pass through a long alley. As soon as Quan walked into the alley after buying some wine, he saw several tall and powerful figures in front of him.

"Hey, little girl, are you going alone?"

The man wearing a blue vest had a bad tone and a cigarette dangling from his fingertips. He walked out of the fork in the road and walked straight towards Quan Jiu.

Quan Jiu had just entered the first grade of junior high school and was only 1.62 meters tall, while the three men in front of her were nearly 1.9 meters tall. She was surrounded by three men and looked like a little sheep waiting to be slaughtered. She was weak and pitiful.

Quan Jiu was stunned for a second when they spoke, and then calmed down:

"What's up?"

"Are you the sister of that brat Jiang Yubai?"

Another man wearing No. 11 jersey also spoke.

Quan Jiu calmly denied: "No."

Did her brother steal someone's girlfriend and someone came to take revenge?

No. 11 obviously didn't believe it. He suddenly approached Quan Jiu and threatened him fiercely:

"Even if she is not a biological sister, she is definitely a cousin. Little girl, don't blame us for being unkind. Your brother found us unhappy. We can only find it from you. I'm sorry...

"

The little girl in front of her has bright and clear black eyes. She is wearing a white dress, black leather shoes and white stockings. She looks like a delicate little princess who is inexperienced in the world.

No. 11 secretly lamented the Jiang family's appearance, and silently forced himself to put on a fierce expression, waiting for the little girl to show fear.

However……

Quan Jiu just blinked in confusion:

"Want to fight?"

No. 11 felt a lump in his throat when asked.

Is there something wrong with this little girl's mind?

Are you not afraid of this?

He glanced down at the muscles on his arms, winked at the other three, and four powerful and tall men walked straight towards Quan Jiu.

The escape routes in front, back, left and right were blocked, and Quan Jiu became a turtle in a jar.

A man with dyed yellow hair pulled Quan Jiu's hair with unknown meaning.

"Your hair is quite pretty."

Quan Jiu: "..."

The man continued to threaten, took out a lighter from his trouser pocket, lit it, and slowly approached her black hair:

"You have such beautiful hair, how about I burn it with a lighter?"

The other three people burst into gloating laughter:

"Don't worry, little girl, brothers will take your time and play with you today."

The bright orange-red flames were jumping, getting closer and closer to the end of her black hair, getting closer...

Seeing that his hair was about to be permed and bent, a strong wind suddenly swept in from outside the encirclement.

"Damn it! Who hit me on the head?!"

The man holding the lighter suddenly put his head in his hands and looked behind him.

An inflated basketball bounced weakly on the ground a few times, then rolled quietly to the corner of the alley.

Quan Jiu followed his line of sight and saw a figure leaning against the wall against the light.

The black figure was against the light, and his facial features could not be seen clearly in the poorly lit alley. She could only catch a glimpse of his outline.

The young man has loose hair hanging slightly between his eyebrows, a high nose, long hands and feet, and his whole figure exudes a lazy and carefree look.

Quan Jiu's attention fell on his legs.

These legs are really long.

One of the two long legs was straightened, the other was slightly bent, and the heels were pressed against the corner of the wall. She leaned against the wall casually, showing off the noble temperament of a supermodel.

In the shadows, a bit of scarlet flickers on and off. The man holds a cigarette between his slender fingertips. His index finger taps the cigarette handle lightly, and the ash is scattered in the air.

Hearing the man's question, the young man standing in the dark seemed to chuckle softly, his voice a little magnetic, his protruding Adam's apple rolling up and down, with an indescribable sexy and lazy look.

"I smashed it, do you have any objections?"

As soon as the young man spoke, his tone was full of laziness, as if he had just woken up, and a sweet voice like a cello poured out, making people yearn for it.

"You don't have fucking eyes to see that I'm teaching someone a lesson? Get away, or I'll teach you a lesson too!"

The man wearing No. 7 jersey looked irritated and spoke with a fierce look on his face.

Quan Jiu felt that this time it was not his illusion, and the figure in the dark really smiled.

As soon as his heels touched, he stood up straight and lazily walked out of the light and shadow in the darkness...

The monster's eyebrows are exposed to the sun inch by inch.

Quan Jiu clearly heard the four men standing next to him take a breath of air.

"Brother Chuan, why is it you?"

There was a hint of respect in his tone.

Quan Jiu raised his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him, feeling that the person in front of him looked familiar.

The boy's eyes are long and narrow peach blossom eyes, the ends of the eyes are always slightly raised, showing a sense of laziness, which makes people always feel that he is in a good mood. Under the peach blossom eyes, there is a tiny black tear mole, which appears in the cold white

It is particularly obvious on the skin color.

He was wearing a black No. 3 jersey, and his exposed arms were slender and strong. On his fingertips, he held a half-burned cigarette.

He just stared at the scene in the alley with a half-smile, and slowly approached a few people. With every step he took, people could not take their eyes away from his face.

Xu Jinchuan bent down to pick up the basketball on the ground, turned it around twice in his hand, and his dark eyes fell on the classmate holding the lighter.

"Burn your hair? Play with her?"

The man looked horrified:

"Brother Chuan, I'm just trying to scare her..."

Hearing this, Xu Jinchuan grabbed his hair and banged him against the wall, his voice filled with coldness:

"Have fun? Brother, let me play with you, okay?"

(End of chapter)