Take Along A Spring

Bai Mei seemed to be drunk, but her actions were not sloppy. Don't think that women were weak. Being able to fight for so long in a mall that ate people without spitting out their bones, and not losing out, how could a few delinquents bully her?    

    

The four hoodlums didn't expect that the drunk Bai Mei would make a move. Such a beautiful woman, shouldn't she only know how to make merry in a man's bed? How could she be this ruthless?    

    

The short one had already fallen down and was hugging his thigh while wailing on the ground. However, Bai Mei had taken advantage of this opportunity to pull out her steel rod and with a "pu" sound, she stabbed it into the thigh of another hoodlum!    

    

Bai Mei's movements were clean, making Yang Fann's eyelids twitch. Man, you can't judge a book by its cover, Bai Mei seemed weak and delicate, her moves were even more ruthless than commandos. It seems like a strong woman is a strong woman, unlike the flowers in the greenhouse.    

    

Since the day Bai Mei was forced by the old pervert, she had understood a principle. A good person gets bullied, a good horse gets ridden, a weak girl, especially a beautiful weak girl, if she wanted to live in this society with dignity, she couldn't rely on others. She had to rely on herself to control her own fate, otherwise she would fall to someone else's plaything sooner or later.    

    

Between being someone else's plaything and having control over her own destiny, Bai Mei's choice was different from that of many other women. She had to stick to her moral bottom line and use her own abilities to exchange for the wealth and position she deserved, not her own body.    

    

Although this path was very difficult, even to the point of walking to the end, Bai Mei was still prepared to grit her teeth and persevere. Until the day when she could not move, even if she was exhausted to death on the path ahead, she would not choose to become a plaything for others to carry.    

    

With Bai Mei's beauty, as long as she wanted, how many "nobles" would stand up for her. If she did that, the crystal palace would not be as large as it was now, and even if its assets were to be multiplied by several times, it would be possible.    

    

Therefore, Bai Mei fought back against anyone who could threaten her, even if they were just a few lackeys.    

    

Don't underestimate these hoodlums. For a woman, even the slightest negligence could lead to irreparable consequences. Bai Mei had no idea how many times such an incident had happened since ancient times. If she wanted to save herself, she couldn't be careless. Her principle was to kill the danger in the cradle.    

    

Therefore, even when Bai Mei was drunk, she didn't hesitate to attack. After the second hoodlum was finished, there was a third, and it was only after the third hoodlum had hugged her thighs and cried on the ground that the last hoodlum finally reacted.    

    

"Smelly bitch, I didn't know you were such a fierce horse. Bro likes hot-tempered women. Come over here!"    

    

The last hoodlum was a big man, weighing more than two hundred pounds. His two ox-eyes flickered with lust. Conquering a fierce horse was much more satisfying than picking flowers in a greenhouse.    

    

The big guy knocked the steel rod out of Bai Mei's hand and grabbed at her tender white arm.    

    

People dressed coolly in summer. Bai Mei was wearing a white floral dress today, which accentuated her perfect figure, making her even more curvaceous and curvaceous. The big guy couldn't endure it any longer, he only needed to grab Bai Mei's arm and pull her into his embrace.    

    

However, perhaps he had drunk too much, or perhaps he had used too much force in his desperation, the big bloke actually slipped and lost his balance. His entire body fell towards Bai Mei.    

    

Under normal circumstances, the big guy would have had to lean on Bai Mei. With his weight of over two hundred pounds, even if Bai Mei wasn't injured, she would still be taken advantage of by him.    

    

As a result, the big bloke was not only not shocked by his sudden fall, but also secretly delighted. This time, he was going to have a great time! A woman this beautiful, even if he gave her a hug and a kiss, he would have his life!    

    

However, just as the big guy was about to fall on top of Bai Mei, her body suddenly moved. It was actually someone else who carried her away.    

    

Yang Fann used the Spirit Body to overturn the big guy, then quickly carried Bai Mei away, making the big guy's schemes not only fail, but he could also take advantage of the situation.    

    

Under the support of the Spirit Body, the big guy's body continued to move forward, and with a standard tiger pounce movement, he jumped over the railing at the edge of the platform.    

    

This time, no matter whether it was the three bullies who were lying on the ground wailing or the surrounding spectators, they were all dumbfounded. No one had expected that the big fellow who seemed to have the upper hand was actually this stupid, to the point where he couldn't even stand steadily.    

    

Bai Mei had looked calm just now and had knocked over three hoodlums with a single steel rod. In fact, she was very nervous, especially after the steel rod was knocked away by the big bloke. When she saw the big bloke coming towards her, Bai Mei's breath had even frozen.    

    

Bai Mei felt as if she was riding on clouds and mist, being hugged by two firm and powerful arms. Smelling the familiar smell of the person who hugged her, Bai Mei's nervous body instantly relaxed. This feeling was so wonderful, so wonderful! If there was such a person who could shield her from the rain, how could she live so tirelessly?    

    

At this moment, Bai Mei's mind took another step forward. Of course, Yang Fann didn't know about this subtle change. He only felt that Bai Mei, who was hugging him, had become stronger.    

    

"Perhaps the woman was frightened? No matter how strong you act, you're still a woman. " Yang Fann thought like this: "Just let the woman hug a little longer, don't let any psychological trauma fall on you."    

    

The big guy fell into the river. Other than his three accomplices, no one else was willing to help. No one took the initiative to call the police.    

    

The reason why people were called people, there was still a basic moral limit. It might be difficult for these people to stand out, but it was not a problem for them to give support to the weak who were being bullied in their hearts.    

    

At this time, the three hoodlums no longer cared about the pain in their legs as they screamed in panic for the surrounding audience to help save them. One of them was rather quick-witted. He fumbled with his cellphone, preparing to call the police!