Sweet and Soft Girl is Six Years Old

Chapter 73: keep me away from her

Song Hao wailed mournfully, cold sweat dripping from the pain and dripping onto the lawn.

He took a deep breath, "Okay...Okay, I get it...You let me go first."

Pei Yan gradually reduced the force exerted on Song Hao.

Song Hao got up from the ground in embarrassment and glanced at Pei Yan without a trace. Seeing that the other party had relaxed his vigilance, he swung a punch at Pei Yan, "Fuck me to death!"

Knowing that Song Hao's character must be reported, how could Pei Yan relax his vigilance?

On the side of his body, he no longer showed mercy, and punched Song Hao in the stomach fiercely.

Pei Yan pressed hard step by step, Song Hao retreated steadily.

Song Hao retreated until he touched the tree trunk, and sat down weakly, his whole body was about to fall apart in pain. He was really scared. In the face of Pei Yan Wuli, he had no power to fight back.

He cried bitterly and begged for mercy: "Don't, don't... don't fight, I really know I'm wrong this time..."

Pei Yan squatted down and clasped Song Hao's chin with his hands, as if he was about to dig into the opponent's flesh and blood, forcing him to raise his head and look directly into his own eyes, his voice full of anger and low, "If it wasn't for Uncle Song In terms of face, it is definitely more than this strength."

Seeing the anger flashing in Pei Yan's eyes, Song Hao hesitated, and his body couldn't help trembling.

At this moment, he clearly realized that if he angered this terrifying opponent again, he would definitely be burned by Pei Yan's anger.

It was he himself who provoked such a terrifying person!

He choked and swore: "I know I'm wrong, I promise you, stay away from Xiao Mian..."

"Huh?" Pei Yan approached Song Hao displeasedly. As long as Song Hao dared to say the last word, he wouldn't mind letting Song Hao taste his fist again.

"No no no!!" Song Hao quickly changed his words, "I swear to you, I will definitely stay far away from Xu Zimian in the future. Brother... Pei brother... You have a lot of adults, forgive me this time, don't do it again. beated."

Pei Yan stared at Song Hao, very satisfied to see the strong fear in the other's eyes, and then slowly released the hand that held the other's chin. I believe that after being beaten up by himself, Song Hao didn't have the guts to approach Little Cotton anymore.

He stood up, took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and threw it on Song Hao's body, "Go wash your face, wipe it clean and come back."

"Okay..." Song Hao dared not to agree.

He tightened his body, lest Pei Yan regret it, and then turn back and beat himself.

Until Pei Yan could no longer be seen, his nerves loosened, he stood up trembling, and limped towards the bathroom. Brother Pei asked him to wash off the tears and snot on his face, and he washed it obediently.

Pei Yan, who had finally calmed down his irritable mood, slowly walked back to Little Cotton's side.

He took out a pair of disposable gloves and put them on, carefully took the knife held by the small cotton, "I'll cut it."

Xu Zimian has always been sensitive to voices. Although brother Ayan has the same expression, his voice is obviously a few degrees lower than usual, and he asked worriedly: "Brother Ayan, have you encountered anything unhappy? already?"

Pei Yan's action of cutting the fruit stopped for half a second, and then continued to cut as if nothing had happened.

He didn't stop until he had cut the fruit in his hand and put the knife aside.

He raised his hand and wanted to touch Xiao Mianhua's head and tell the other party that he was fine. Seeing the gloves on his hands, he put his hands back in embarrassment.

Just when he saw Song Hao limping back, Pei Yan's eyes were like sharp knives, and he flew towards Song Hao sharply, warning him not to talk nonsense.

Song Hao avoided Pei Yan's sharp eyes in fear and lowered his head.

It was as cold as a cold wind when facing Song Hao, but when he turned to look at Xiao Mianhua, he instantly became as warm as a spring breeze, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Xu Zimian pouted, the appearance of Ayan's brother didn't seem to be okay.

But everyone has secrets they don't want to tell. She just needs to listen quietly when brother Ayan wants to tell them.

"Okay." She said with a slight smile, "I will stay by Ayan's side, so if Ayan is in trouble, he must come to me, and I will protect Ayan's brother."

Seeing such a small cotton, Pei Yan couldn't bear it any longer.

He took off his gloves and hugged Little Cotton, released it quickly, and gently scratched the tip of Little Cotton's nose, "Let me protect you."