C7 The Cynical Yan Luochen

Yem Luochen was secretly delighted. Initially, he didn't have much hope of catching this abnormal being today, but he didn't expect this abnormal being to be so powerful. He had appeared the first time he was used as bait.

Yem Luochen replied in a good mood, "I'm waiting for someone." His voice did not deliberately suppress, but it still became slightly sharper. As long as one did not listen carefully, one would not be able to tell.

The pervert walked out from the darkness. He was wearing a dark grey windbreaker. Wearing a thick hat, he blocked his face. However, he could still see messy stubble from below. It seemed like he was in his thirties. He was about 175 centimeters tall, and his hands were pressing down on both ends of the trench coat. He wrapped himself tightly.

"Waiting for someone, are you waiting for me?" The strange uncle walked over and approached Yem Luochen.

Yitong's palms started to sweat.

Stopping one meter away from Yem Luochen, Yem Luochen was shocked. He thought he had noticed something. He subconsciously reacted and prepared to catch Yem Luochen.

The strange uncle smiled lewdly and said, "Beauty, you are so tall." Today's prey was the best. The enticing curly hair and the face that made people unable to resist looking at it, it was really too great!

Yem Luochen took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag and took out a cigarette from his mouth. He lit it up. His movements were familiar, and his expression was that of intoxication. His bright and glistening red lips stunned everyone present. Yem Luochen lightly blew out a smoke ring. His expression was languid. "My boyfriend dumped me because I was too tall. I'm very sad right now."

Strange Uncle swallowed his saliva and said, "It's alright, it's alright. Uncle will treat you to sausages and walk with Uncle, alright?"

Yem Luochen's eyes swept over and was full of electricity. He said lazily, "Where do you have sausages for me to eat? Men are very good at lying. "

Weirdo Uncle said urgently, "I won't lie to you. I'm a good person."

" Good person. "Yem Luochen looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. His elbow was pressed against the wall and his body was slightly tilted. His posture was really making people vomit blood, not to mention that perverted uncle." How is it good? Are you treating me to sausages?"

The strange uncle nodded repeatedly, and then his hand that was placed on the windbreaker moved slightly. The sharp Yitong saw the movement of her forehead and subconsciously rushed out. She was afraid that person would take out some weapon from the windbreaker to harm Yem Luochen, so she quickly blocked in front of Yem Luochen.

Yem Luochen obviously did not expect Yitong to rush out and his expression was shocked.

At the same time, the strange uncle pulled the trench coat open with both hands, and said with a lewd smile, "Little sister, uncle will treat you to sausages!"

Before Yitong's brain could react to the scene in front of her, a cold hand covered her eyes. There was a faint voice behind her, "Don't look." Yitong's body instantly froze. There was a faint smell of tobacco in his hand. She clearly hated cigarettes, but this time she liked this smell.

"Do not open your eyes before I say yes." The cold hand left her eyes. Yitong habitually replied in a low voice, "Yes, Young Master."

The strange uncle was shocked by the person who suddenly rushed out and asked, "Who is this little sister?"

Yem Luochen elegantly walked over and the sound of high heels resounded throughout the entire alley. His hands were still burning with cigarettes. "She is my little sister. Here." Yem Luochen pointed at his own head. "There is a problem."

The strange uncle looked at Yitong with pity and said, "She is also a little beauty."

Yem Luochen took a puff of the cigarette and moved closer to her. His voice was very soft, but there was magic in it. "Is this the sausage you want to treat me to?" His eyes slowly swept over the strange uncle's lower part. He could not find any words to tease him.

The strange uncle replied excitedly, "Yes, yes."

Yem Luochen's body leaned back slightly, as if he was talking to himself, "Unfortunately, I prefer grilled sausages." Then he fiercely burned the cigarette in his hand to the important part of the man.

Yitong heard a scream and frowned. She did not know what happened, but she knew that the person's voice was definitely not Yem Luochen.

The people hiding in the dark all had black lines on their faces. The scene just now was too horrifying, making their scalps numb. So sinister! Sure enough, a beautiful "woman" could not be provoked!

The strange uncle was covering his important parts and jumping up and down, but Yem Luochen walked to Yitong's side as if nothing had happened and said softly, "Open your eyes."

Yitong obediently opened her eyes and saw that strange uncle's face was full of pain. He was like a monkey there. She asked curiously, "What did you do to him?"

Yem Luochen replied in a good mood, "Nothing. I just roasted a sausage."

Until the police came to arrest the pervert, the strange uncle was still screaming. A police officer moved his nose and said, "Hey, why is there the smell of grilled meat?"

The chairman who was sitting there drinking tea spat out a mouthful of water and kept laughing. Only Yitong looked confused.

A young policeman walked to Yem Luochen's side and extended his hand to politely thank him. "Thank you, Miss."

Yem Luochen looked at his hand and did not respond. He just looked at him coldly. "If you have some ability, you will not need me."

The young policeman touched his nose and could only smile awkwardly. But after a moment, he came back to his senses and looked at him in confusion. "Miss, your voice..."