If the Target of Green Tea is Girls

Luan Jinqi kicked quickly and fiercely this time, and Mr. Zhao was kicked to the ground by her, struggling for a long time without getting up.

With a sack on his head and suffering from severe pain on his body, Mr. Zhao's voice was trembling: "Who are you, who are you? What do you want to do? I will tell you..."

Seeing that Mr. Zhao was still beeping and saying threatening words, Luan Jinqi was annoyed and kicked it up again. This kick was more ruthless than the last one. Mr. Zhao was all kicked stupid, and he was too stupid. No more beeping, just humming there.

Luan Jinqi made a gesture to Han Wu: Hit!

She deliberately gave Han Wu a baseball bat, because she was afraid that Han Wu would hurt her hands and feet without hitting people with tools. Look at the one with thin arms and legs, and wearing high heels with such stiletto heels... If you just kick your feet directly like her, you might have slapped your feet first.

Luan Jinqi felt that she was quite considerate. She smiled at Han Wu and encouraged her to do something.

Han Wu looked at Luan Jinqi and then at the baseball bat in his hand. His eyes were scaryly bright.

Han Wu suddenly realized that the person who wanted to bully her back then... is so weak.

At this moment he fell to the ground like a dead dog.

This kind of person obviously has such an abominable face when facing a weak and helpless girl, but when they encounter someone more fierce than them, they persuade them faster than anyone else and are vulnerable.

Maybe the small pennant's approach is right.

Girls have to learn to protect themselves. When you become strong and vicious, those bad guys can no longer bully you.

Han Wu held up the hand of the baseball bat, raised it high, and then... slammed it down.

"Ah—" Mr. Zhao let out a scream of terrible scream.

The feeling at that moment was extremely refreshing, as if it was a breath that had been stuck in his chest for several years, and it went smoothly.

Although she has become stronger now that she has become famous, Han Wu also knows that the events of the year still have a shadow on her. If she was alone in the same space with a man late at night, even if she was calm on her face, she would still be scared in her heart.

But now... she is not afraid anymore.

Luan Jinqi could clearly feel the changes in Han Wu.

Seeing Han Wu's hand holding the baseball bat no longer trembled, she also showed a sincere and brilliant smile.

She raised an eyebrow at Han Wu: Do you want to do it again?

Han Wu responded to Luan Jinqi with his actions.

More than just one shot, she hit it several times with the stick.

These few times, just take it back a little bit of the interest that the man bullied him back then.

Han Wu didn't show any mercy, and almost used the strength to suckle.

She seems to have never been so presumptuous before, this kind of hearty feeling, the needle does not poke.

Han Wu hit several times, and when he just stopped to take a break, Luan Jinqi's hand was suddenly pulled.

Before Han Wu could react, Luan Jinqi pulled him up and ran.

Luan Jinqi pulled Han Wu and ran for a long time before stopping.

Because of the strenuous exercise just now, both of them squatted down, leaning on their knees and panting.

The two looked at each other and suddenly both laughed.

There was real joy in that laughter.

"Fortunately, I took you to run fast. I was almost spotted just now."

Luan Jinqi has a proud face, as expected of her, and the reaction is quick.

Hey, run away after hitting someone, it's really exciting.

"Ah, I don't know." Han Wu looked annoyed, and he just dragged the small pennant back.

"Fool, you haven't done anything like this. Of course, I'm not very vigilant. I'm proficient in business." Luan Jinqi rubbed Han Wu's head. At this time, Han Wu is as soft as a bunny. , Completely different from the image of Meiyan Big Sister before.

In the past, Han Wu liked to rub Luan Jinqi's head, but she did not reject Luan Jinqi's rubbing her. It's just that although she was very happy hitting someone just now, now she thinks about it, but she is a little worried.

"If we do this, will we..."

"No, we didn't say a word in the whole process just now. And the camera over there, we have already destroyed it in advance. Doubao and the group of bodyguards should be easy. So this fight, that Mr. Zhao only I can recognize it."

Luan Jinqi's behavior seems super reckless, but she actually considered the consequences before doing these things.

It's really stupid to beat yourself up and knock yourself in.

"How about it, let's decompress this way, do you feel better?"

"Well, I am in a very good mood now."

Han Wu looked at Luan Jinqi with gentle eyes.

"Right, I knew it would be like this. There is nothing that can't be solved by beating a person with a sack. If it doesn't work, then beating again."

While talking, Luan Jinqi stretched her arms upwards, and walked forward with her arms folded and pillows behind her head. Her voice was brisk: "Let's go, go meet Doubao and the others."

Luan Jinqi walked in front, and after a few steps, she looked back, only to find that Han Wu was behind her a lot.

She suddenly remembered that Han Wu wore stiletto heels... Well, she was careless.

It was easy to walk instability when wearing such thin high heels. She just took her to run so long.

Luan Jinqi walked back, squatted down, held Han Wu's ankle with one hand, and asked softly, "Is it very tired to wear high heels? You just ran so fast, did you get hurt?"

Obviously it was just a very simple question, but it made Han Wu instantly feel an urge to cry.

As a female artist, she has actually been used to standing in high heels for hours at every turn. After all, some activities are unavoidable.

In fact, it's really tiring, but no one has ever asked about it before, and I gradually got used to it.

But now, when her favorite person is squatting in front of her, holding her ankle and asking her if it hurts, she suddenly becomes hypocritical.

"It hurts, it hurts... I just ran in a hurry. I can't squat down in a skirt. Can you help me see if the back of my foot is worn out?"

Luan Jinqi listened to Han Wu's soft voice. It was clear that she should have hated such girls before, but now... not only did she not dislike her, but took off Han Wu's high heels and checked her carefully. Feet.

"It's a bit frayed, can you go?"

Han Wu is actually not that squeamish, but Luan Jinqi has asked so, it is naturally...

"I can't walk anymore."

Luan Jinqi sighed as he looked at Han Wu's delicate appearance.

What else can I do?

Of course he chose to spoil her.

Luan Jinqi turned around and pointed his finger at his back: "Come on."

"Yeah!" Han Wu nodded, too well-behaved. She lay on Luan Jinqi's back, wrapped her arms around Luan Jinqi's back, her body was close to Luan Jinqi's back, leaving no gap.

Luan Jinqi realized that he had made a wrong decision the moment he took Han Wu on his back.

Originally, she just thought it was not too convenient to walk with her, maybe it would be faster to walk with her back.

However, when she really carried the person on her back, she realized that this was not the case at all.

Carrying... the contact area of ​​the two people's bodies is much larger than holding them.

Carrying Han Wu on her back, the breath of Han Wu seemed to surround her, especially... she felt that her back was crushed, and her whole person was not well.

Luan Jinqi:...

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The author has something to say:

Seventh: I never expected that the power of the back kill is too great. I knew it would be better than the princess hug...

Ah, in fact, Qiqi and Wuwu were not originally the same style of painting, but in the end, Qiqi strongly distorted the style of Wuwu.

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