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Although Bing Yaxuan was wearing a raincoat, the rain was so heavy that his face hurt from being beaten, and the rainwater flowed down his face and into his neck. It was very cold, and I shivered uncontrollably.
Yang Luo looked at her pale face and purple lips and sighed helplessly, bent down and reached out to grab her left arm, and helped her up.
"It's really self-inflicted, what are you doing out in this weather?"
Bing Yaxuan held Yang Luo's shoulder tightly and stood up: "Brother! My bag is there, can you help me over there?"
Yang Luo helped her to find the small bag that was left a few meters away. Bing Yaxuan was in a cold sweat with pain in these few steps, and felt that her ankle was about to break. He really didn't dare to take a step anymore, so he helped Yang Luo stand up on one foot and there was no place to move.
Yang Luo said: "Let's go!"
Seeing Yang Luo's cold face, I felt a little wronged, tears rolled in my eyes, "My feet hurt so bad, I can't walk."
Yang Luo really didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky to meet this superb woman today, so he knelt down helplessly, "I'll carry you on my back."
Bing Yaxuan's face was filled with joy, the aggrieved expression just now disappeared forever, and he stretched out his arms around Yang Luo's neck and lay on his back.
Yang Luo supported Bing Yaxuan's little butt with both hands and stood up. Although she was wearing a raincoat and jeans, she could still feel the elasticity.
Bing Yaxuan felt a pair of big hands around her buttocks, feeling a little uncomfortable, and her heart was beating uncontrollably, there is no place where no man can live without her when she grows up so big.
Yang Luo carried Bing Yaxuan on his back and walked towards the subway, "You are really courageous, so you are not afraid that I will sell you?"
Bing Yaxuan said: "I know you are a good man, brother."
"Ha!" Yang Luo laughed, "Do you know? You are the first one to call me a good person in my life."
The rain was too heavy, and it really hurt when it hit the face. There was no way for Bing Yaxuan to bury her head on Yang Luo's shoulder. This posture was very ambiguous. After a while, Bing Yaxuan felt that it was easy for Yang Luo to carry her on his back, and he felt strange for a while. He was 1.70 meters tall and weighed 100 points, but how could he not feel that he was tired.
"Aren't you tired?"
Yang Luo was dumbfounded for a while, carrying a person on his back was nothing, he could run for hours on the battlefield holding a heavy machine gun weighing more than 100 kilograms.
Bing Yaxuan didn't hear the answer, raised his head and said, "Why don't you speak?"
"What did you ask me to say? Can a man as big as you carry your back without being tired?"
Bing Yaxuan was right after thinking about it, "I'll sing you a song, and I'll take it as a repayment for you. This is a special concert, sung for you alone."
Yang Luo smiled, this little woman is quite cute, "Then you can sing."
"Well! Then I sang." A soft singing sounded in my ears.
"The full moon on the fifteenth is pouring soft blue light, just like your gentle hand caressing my face."
"The bleak autumn wind blows a drop of tears, and the withered and yellow leaves drift away with your leaving back."
"Looking back thousands of times in the previous life is only in exchange for passing by in this life."
"And you and I have to go through many lifetimes of reincarnation practice in order to exchange for the encounter in this life."
"Oaths once shattered like shattered glass."
"The autumn wind blows gently and blows the thoughts of the years, as if you are still holding my hand by your side, bathed in the soft moonlight, and walk through this path covered with fallen leaves."
"Your smile has become a permanent memory, and the soft murmur of lying in my arms is like a small stream flowing through the mountains, making ripples."
"The waiting and anticipation of the past is like a shooting star across the night sky flashing past."
"I don't know if you will still call my name in your dreams, and if you can hold your hand and walk in the moonlight again."
(Don¡¯t laugh at the things that were written indiscriminately before, and save some face for the brothers.)
Yang Luo has never listened to popular songs, but the beautiful melody of this song and Bing Yaxuan's unique voice are really nice, which made him a little fascinated.
Unknowingly, the singing stopped, and Yang Luo had already walked into the subway entrance.
Bing Yaxuan asked strangely: "Take the subway?"
"There is no taxi here, and your foot may be seriously injured. You must be sent to the hospital first, and then call your agent or friend."
"Oh!" Bing Yaxuan let out a cry, but did not speak.
Yang LuoFollowing her to the ticket gate, she looked at the route map and said, "Go to South Railway Station, there are taxis there."
"Okay!" Of course Bing Yaxuan would not object, but Yang Luo didn't buy a ticket after a while, "Why don't you buy a ticket?"
Yang Luo said, "I have no money."
"Ugh!" Bing Yaxuan burst out laughing, "A big man doesn't have a penny on him."
Yang Luo said, "Is this funny?"
Bing Yaxuan felt that Yang Luo's tone was wrong, so he suppressed a smile and opened the small bag, took out the money and bought two tickets to South Railway Station.
After getting into the car a few minutes later, Yang Luo looked around. It was already late at this time, and there were not many people in the car. He found an empty chair and put Bing Yaxuan down, then squatted down to support her injured foot and was about to take off her shoes.
Bing Yaxuan shrank her feet back, Yang Luo roared in a low voice: "Don't move around."
Bing Yaxuan was taken aback by Yang Luo's yell, "Why are you yelling at me?"
Yang Luo ignored her, took off the waterproof boots on her feet, and took off the flesh-colored stockings on her feet. A flawless jade foot appeared in Yang Luo's hands, the toes were crystal clear, and the delicate skin shone with luster. Only the ankle was red and swollen very high.
Bing Yaxuan looked at the man whose name he didn't know was grabbing his feet, his face flushed slightly, and he retracted instinctively. But this time Yang Luo grasped very tightly, touching the wound and causing her to let out a soft cry.
Yang Luo suddenly raised his head and smiled evilly, seeing Yang Luo's smile Bing Yaxuan froze there. Such a smile is a bit evil, but it doesn't make her feel disgusted at all, but it feels pleasing to the eye.
"Your feet are beautiful, I really can't put them down."
Yang Luo's words brought Bing Yaxuan back to his senses, his face turned red and he glared at Yang Luo angrily, "You bastard"
There was a soft "click", followed by Bing Yaxuan's scream, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes, she grabbed Yang Luo's shoulder and bit it down.
The scarlet liquid seeped through the thin clothes, and Yang Luo's face remained unchanged, as if he wasn't the one who bit him. Bing Yaxuan never let go, Yang Luo patted her on the head.
"Not yet loose."
Only then did Bing Yaxuan let go of his mouth in disbelief, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes.
Yang Luo said in a deep voice: "Move your ankle to see if it still hurts." (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com