The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space
Chapter 1268: Top-quality man (4)

Chapter 1268: Chapter 1268: Top-quality man (4)

The man in red called Little Quan Jie suddenly stopped his violent movements and started pacing around several people, but after a while, he still didn’t see Yang Ruxin. He frowned and grabbed Du Juan over, "Where is the short one?"

Du Juan shook her head, "What short one? We don’t have a short one here." Actually, she was about the same height as Yang Ruxin. If anyone was short, it would be her too.

Little Quan Jie asked Shadow Seven and Du Man, but everyone insisted that there was no such short person he was referring to, just them.

"Dammit." Little Quan Jie raised his hand and slapped Du Man, then kicked Shadow Seven.

Du Juan’s face immediately swelled up in red, but the young girl glared at him furiously, not scared at all.

Shadow Seven didn’t utter a word; instead, he spat at Little Quan Jie.

Little Quan Jie then punched Shadow Seven in the stomach.

Shadow Seven doubled over in pain, but sadly didn’t make a sound, and even spat a mouthful of blood at him.

Little Quan Jie was splattered with blood again, becoming even angrier. But just as he was about to finish him off, another bowl of chicken blood was thrown.

"Who?" Little Quan Jie was going insane, "Come out, who is it? Who the hell is it?"

The surrounding thugs suddenly became terrified and started watching the air cautiously, talking about how weird this all was. What the heck was going on?

Little Quan Jie yelled for a long time but no one responded to him. He hurriedly went over and kicked Gu Qingheng, "Speak up, speak fast, is it you all..."

Gu Qingheng merely frowned slightly but didn’t even glance at him.

Yang Ruxin frowned because from her angle, Little Quan Jie was in front of Gu Qingheng. She couldn’t throw the chicken blood anymore as it would splash on Gu Qingheng too; thus, she could only watch that guy furiously. Damn it, if he dared to touch her man again, she would make him beg for life but unable to beg for death.

"Speak up! Is it that short one causing trouble?" Little Quan Jie roared again and reached out to grab Gu Qingheng’s chin, but just as his arm was raised, it was suddenly bound by a white silk ribbon, forcing him to turn around.

"This outstanding man is mine." The Saintess smiled softly, exerting force to pull Little Quan Jie away from Gu Qingheng, "Don’t even think about it, especially his face, don’t touch it..."

Little Quan Jie’s face contorted, but he didn’t touch Gu Qingheng again.

The Saintess was pleased, floating down in front of Gu Qingheng, reaching out to touch his face, but Gu Qingheng turned his head away from her touch.

The Saintess chuckled, "No worries; we have plenty of time for touching..." her tone unusually flirtatious, "You will like it, I believe..."

Gu Qingheng frowned; this woman gave him a creepy feeling.

The Saintess reached out and tugged on the fishing net tied around Gu Qingheng.

Gu Qingheng groaned, the barbs on the net digging into his skin, causing a searing pain, making his body stagger.

The Saintess laughed, leaned closer to Gu Qingheng and took a deep breath, then extended her finger to swipe some blood oozing from his body. First, she smelled it under her nose, then lifted her veil and licked it with her pink tongue... She immediately emitted a moan-like sound, "This man’s flavor is too enticing..." The closer she got, the more unbearable her thirst became; she had to return to her training immediately, otherwise she couldn’t control herself any longer...