Chapter 12 Do I take advantage of you?

Ling Xiao was so noisy by Zhu Shan's little mouth that his brain hurt.

As if he didn't want to endure it anymore, he raised his hand and pinched her cheek, pinching her mouth into an "O" shape.

The habitual warning tone to her, "Zhu Shanshan, open your eyes."

Zhu Shan would definitely give in if she heard him call her this.

But not now.

If she was allowed to see the scene just now again, she would ascend to heaven immediately.

Zhu Shan could realize that the person next to her pinching her face was Ling Xiao.

So he rushed over and hugged this life-saving straw, crying like a ghost, "Ling Xiao, I won't play anymore! I won't play anymore!"

Ling Xiao was knocked to the ground by her force, and a hard-angled object on the ground stung his shoulder blades.

However, the soft girl on his body didn't stop talking, even a little sad, "Ling Xiao, I am a hot chick, little hot chick, I am so bold, I..."

"Fake." Ling Xiao interrupted her.

He reached out helplessly and patted her back, "They are all fake, just NPCs."

Zhu Shan rarely heard Ling Xiao's gentle and soothing voice.

Her senses heightened as her mouth closed. You can hear his heavy breathing next to your ear, and you can also feel his chest rising and falling due to breathing.

Zhu Shan unconsciously dug her fingers into the rough fabric of Ling Xiao's clothes and asked, "Can you stop playing?"

“We still have four-fifths of the game left to play.”

"But I don't want to play anymore." Zhu Shan asked again, "Can I stop playing?"

Two seconds of silence.

Ling Xiao sighed, "Okay."

Immediately, he patted Zhu Shan on the shoulder and urged, "Get up first, it hurts me so much when you press me."

Only then did Zhu Shan react and sit up holding Ling Xiao's shoulders.

Because of her energy, Ling Xiao hissed.

After a while, he sat up, touched the flashlight at hand, and shined the light directly on the fabric around his waist.

There was a white and soft little hand on it.

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth curled up slightly, "Are you sure you don't want to play anymore?"

Zhu Shan said a heavy and sincere "hmm".

Her round head was messy, with many strands of hair falling down against her cheeks and neck. Her full lips were slightly open, and her big eyes looked around vigilantly like a frightened deer.

Ling Xiao sighed, took out his walkie-talkie and contacted the staff to tell him that he didn't want to play anymore.

There was a response from the intercom, and then the lights in the entire room turned on.

Ling Xiao reached out and grabbed Zhu Shan's wrist and pulled it away.

Then he grabbed the person from the ground and walked outside.

Zhu Shan felt that she was not suitable for this game.

I won't come again in the future.

After walking out of the secret room, Zhu Shan realized that her wrist had been circled by Ling Xiao's long fingers from just now until now.

He just held her wrist, half a body ahead of her, and walked forward slowly and slowly.

Zhu Shan looked up his arms, to his tall and broad shoulders.

The sudden dependence and sense of security reminded Zhu Shan of the past.

When I was in the first grade of junior high school, there was a popular online game that required you to log in and sign in every day. If you accumulated enough days, you would receive a lucky draw box.

Zhu Shan and Ling Yue secretly went to the Internet cafe in the alley behind the school after school every day to log in to the game.

One day, each of them held an ice cream cone in their hands and just entered the alley when they were stopped by a few gangsters who dyed their hair.

Judging from the clothes they were wearing, they were the uniforms of a vocational high school not far away.

I have long heard that the people there are not easy to deal with.

Especially Huang Mao, who was in the lead, had a very fierce face.

He held a cigarette butt between his fingers and stood in the middle of the alley, "You came here to surf the Internet in junior high school? Do your parents know? Does the head teacher know?"

Zhu Shan and Ling Yue's hearts trembled and they even dropped their ice cream.

Huang Mao approached with a smile and suggested, "Let's do this. If you pay some hush money, we won't tell your parents or your class teacher."

To put it nicely, it is actually “robbery”.

Zhu Shan and Ling Yue were a head shorter than those gangsters and did not dare to resist at all, so they obediently took out their money.

Huang Mao, however, thought it was too little and kept pushing further, "I'll wait for you at the school gate tomorrow and send you another two hundred yuan."

When Zhu Shan was already thinking about where she could get two hundred yuan, Ling Yue took half a step forward.

His voice had not changed at that time, and he threatened childishly, "Do you know who my brother is?"

Obviously, his threat had no effect at all, and instead made the gangsters laugh.

After laughing, Huang Mao's expression became even fiercer.

He raised his hand and poked Ling Yue's schoolbag strap with the cigarette butt. Smoke instantly erupted and burned a small hole.

The tone was mocking, "Who is your brother? The Jade Emperor? Then you summoned him?"

Ling Yue gritted his teeth and pushed Huang Mao with all his strength.

Huang Mao didn't expect that he would resist. He couldn't stand and was pushed to the ground, with blood dripping from his palms.

This completely pissed him off.

He threw the cigarette butt directly at Ling Yue, bringing out red sparks, "I will kill you today!"

Huang Mao waved, and the gangsters also came forward.

Zhu Shan's legs were weak, her thoughts were confused, and she couldn't even move her feet to escape.

Suddenly, a black schoolbag drew a parabola in front of her eyes, bringing out a gust of wind.

The schoolbag hit Huang Mao's shoulder directly, and then fell to the ground.

Huang Mao was hit and took two steps back. Just as he was about to scream, the gangster behind him grabbed his arm and stopped him.

Zhu Shan turned around and saw Ling Xiao wearing summer school uniform.

Black pants, white short-sleeved shirt. He took off his plaid tie and opened his collar.

The sun was already preparing to set at that time, and the sunlight came from behind him, making his shadow grow long.

He put one hand in his pocket, raised his chin slightly, his eyebrows were dark and sharp, and he looked extremely untouchable.

At that moment, Zhu Shan took a long breath and felt a sense of security in her heart.

Ling Xiao came over, his movements were sloppy and his tone was slow and disdainful, "Who are you bullying?"

When he spoke, he seemed to glance at Ling Yue and Zhu Shan inadvertently.

The little gangster who grabbed Huang Mao took a step forward and said bravely, "Ling Xiao, let's not offend the river."

Ling Xiao sneered lightly, and said in a tone of voice, "These two are my people."

"Then we don't know?"

"Well you know now."

The gangster swallowed, quickly pulled the money out of Huang Mao's hand, and handed it to Ling Xiao.

After the gangsters left, Ling Xiao stepped forward and picked up his schoolbag.

"Brother, why don't you hit them?" Ling Yue stepped forward.

"I'm going to fight seven each? Am I sick?" Ling Xiao patted his schoolbag and hung it casually on his shoulders. He turned around and stared at the two of them. His tone was not very good, "You two, if you don't go home after school, what are you doing here? Woolen cloth?"

Without waiting for the two to answer, Ling Xiao glanced at the end of the alley and smiled, "Are you going to a black Internet cafe?"

Ling Yue tried to get away with it, so he made up an excuse, "Brother, we were passing by!"

Zhu Shan also responded hurriedly, "Yes, passing by."

Ling Xiao clicked his tongue, and the sight he directed towards them was a bit dangerous.

Ling Yue and Zhu Shan looked at each other and ran away.

However, after Ling Xiao had eaten for a few more years, he had already noticed their intentions.

He took two long steps, stepped forward, put one arm around the other's neck, pressed him into his arms, and asked in a deep tone, "When did our family move this way?"

The two people who had fate strangled them quickly begged for mercy.

Ling Yue, "Brother, you said before that you were doing well in No. 7 Middle School, but I didn't believe it. It seems to be true."

Zhu Shan, "Brother Ling Xiao, let's not go to the Internet cafe. Let's go back and do our homework."

Ling Xiao chuckled, "Are you thinking about homework now?"

"..."

Ling Xiao didn't want to wait for them to explain too much. He loosened his arms and dragged their schoolbags towards the road.

He was full of anger and was dragging the sky and the earth, looking more like a gangster than the gang of gangsters just now.

Pressing the two of them on the waiting seats at the bus stop, Ling Xiao bent down slightly, held their shoulders, and spoke softly but with a strong sense of threat, "I know the owner of the Internet cafe. If you two dare to go there, your legs will be ruined." Don’t ask for it.”

"..."

When he looked up and saw the bus slowly entering the platform, Ling Xiao let them go, "Go back and do your homework, do you hear me?"

"Brother, won't you go back with us?"

"Why do you think I went to that alley?" His tone was arrogant and matter-of-fact, "I also want to go to the Internet cafe for a while."

? ? ?

Don’t do to others what you don’t want others to do to you! ! !

Zhu Shan clenched her fists and raised her face, "Brother Ling Xiao, you are not an adult, and you cannot go to an Internet cafe!"

Ling Xiao was amused and stretched out his hand to pinch Zhu Shan's cheek, "How can you talk to me?"

Zhu Shan, "It hurts, it hurts. It hurts so much."

"Did I try too hard?" Ling Xiao patted Zhu Shan on the forehead again, and then rushed the two of them to the bus.

Dare to be angry but dare not speak, that's it.

Before the car door closed, Ling Xiao stuffed a ball of something into Zhu Shan's hand and reminded her, "Be careful what you say when you go back. Don't think of filing a complaint."

The bus drove slowly. After Zhu Shan stood firm, she opened her palm and saw the crumpled money.

She returned Ling Yue's.

Ling Yue dealt with the money in his hand, "My brother doesn't seem to be bragging. Those gangsters were scared when they saw him just now. It's no wonder that we are always oppressed by him."

At that time, Zhu Shan thought that the reason why Ling Xiao was so arrogant in crushing them was because he was seventeen, while she and Ling Yue were only thirteen.

When they grow up, they will no longer be oppressed by Ling Xiao.

Zhu Shan felt a push on her shoulder, and when her thoughts came back, what came into her eyes was Ling Xiao's angular face.

It's more similar than what I just recalled, but it's much more mature.

Ling Xiao frowned, "Let's go change clothes. What are you thinking about?"

After realizing it, Zhu Shan said "Oh" and then went to the women's locker room.

Zhu Shan's hands were still shaking when she opened the locker with the small key.

She pursed her lips and wrinkled her face.

Why is it that now that he is twenty-two years old, he is still being crushed by Ling Xiao in all aspects? ? ? ?

Is there any secret code that can conquer him? ? ?

She is willing to spend thousands of dollars to get this secret book!

Zhu Shan took a long time to change clothes. When she came out again and walked to the hall, she saw Ling Xiao had changed clothes and was sitting at the small wooden table nearby, playing with his mobile phone.

He wore a brown-brown deerskin velvet jacket, a grass-green and white vertical striped shirt underneath, light-colored trousers, and sneakers with brown-brown thin edges.

As soon as Zhu Shan sat down, the staff put a small brown bottle on the table.

She raised her eyes, "What?"

The staff member had an apologetic smile on his face, "This player was accidentally injured. This is disinfectant."

Injuried?

Ling Xiao was injured?

Staff, "You are his girlfriend, can you wipe it for him?"

Female...girlfriend?

Zhu Shan glanced at the cotton swabs on the staff's hands and the potions on the small wooden table.

Finally, it stopped on the side of Ling Xiao's face.

He sat there leisurely, swiping the phone screen with his clear and slender fingers, as if he was not involved.

Zhu Shan asked him, "Where is the injury?"

Ling Xiao said nothing.

His appearance is already very aggressive, and with such a straight face, he looks even more difficult to mess with.

The staff became nervous. After all, he was injured in the store. He spoke with a stutter, "It seems, it seems to be on the back."

Don't you have to take off your clothes?

Zhu Shan immediately waved her hand and cleared the relationship, "I'm not his girlfriend."

staff member:"......"

The scene suddenly became awkward.

Zhu Shan heard the sound of a chair sliding across the floor.

Ling Xiao stood up, his broad shoulders blocking the wall lamp next to him.

A sudden sense of oppression.

Zhu Shan looked up at him and swallowed.

In fact, it wasn't impossible to wipe it for him. After all, they had grown up together, and it was not like she had never seen him shirtless before.

There is nothing to be shy about.

Moreover, he was injured, so he couldn't be known as "fearing death".

After convincing herself, Zhu Shan opened her lips slightly and was about to speak.

"I'll do it myself." Ling Xiao said, lowering his eyes slightly, with worry about being at a disadvantage on his face, "I was already taken advantage of inside just now."

Zhu Shan's eyelashes trembled and she tilted her head, her eyes full of questions.

Then gradually, the word "taking advantage" took over.

The next second, she pointed at herself in disbelief, "Me? Did I take advantage of you?"