Chapter 170 What's Wrong with Your Breasts?

She and Yi Ling returned to the place where they lived overnight. It was still the same community. There were security guards on duty 24 hours a day outside the community. The place was very quiet and there were almost no people around. Even if reporters came, they would not be able to break in. Once inside, there are very few people living there, so Yan Huan is well hidden.

"I'm going to pick up Xiaodouzi."

Yi Ling got home, changed into some clothes, and was going to go to the pet store to pick up the foster kitten.

Yan Huan was so tired that she didn't want to move anymore. She sat on the sofa at home, then took the pillow and closed her eyes and fell asleep. In a daze, the back of her hand felt itchy. She opened her eyes and saw the little boy. Douzi was licking the back of her hand and meowing from time to time.

"You're back," Yan Huan picked up Little Douzi, touched its pink nose, and then weighed it, "It doesn't seem to have grown?"

"It doesn't eat well," Yi Ling came over looking very capable and not tired at all. She took the cat from Yan Huan's hand and held it in her arms.

"Huanhuan, you go and take a nap. I'll go out and buy something to eat later."

"Okay," Yan Huan stood up and stretched. She was indeed tired. She originally wanted to watch TV for a while, but now she was so tired that she couldn't even open her eyes. It was true. , sleepy, going to sleep.

Yi Ling played with Xiaodouzi outside for a while, and then helped Yan Huan check Weibo for a while. This was the last time she went out. She bought a bunch of things, including instant noodles, and other things. Just want to eat.

At this time, it was already getting dark, and the road back was very sparse and there were almost no people walking on it. Yi Ling had never thought about how he could be robbed of sex or money. .

She doesn't have money, nor does she have sex.

What wealth do you expect from a female man holding instant noodles?

Therefore, she is quite safe, but no matter how safe she is, there will be accidents. As the saying goes, if you walk a lot at night, you will always encounter ghosts.

But this time she was unlucky. She met a ghost just after she came back, and he still wanted to steal her.

Yi Ling was carrying two large bags of things and stared at the man in front of him with his eyes open.

I dare to rob it. Don’t you know what I do? When my mother was in the orphanage, she had been fighting since she was a child and became invincible. People gave her the nickname "Lonely and Seeking Defeat".

"Take out the money," the man said with a knife in his hand, his eyes glowing green, of course pointing at the money, not at Yi Ling.

Yi Ling's eyes narrowed even more.

"Do you want to rob wealth or sex?"

She asked lightly, and put the thing she was holding on the ground, then turned her wrist, and then put her hand behind her back, moving her joints like crazy.

She hadn't moved her muscles for a long time, and this idiot who showed up at her door didn't give her the chance to practice for free.

"Jie Se?" The man suddenly felt sick.

"Sissy, take out the money quickly, I'm not interested in men."

"Sissy, man?" Yi Ling lowered her head and looked at the sportswear she was wearing today. It was winter, so it was thick and there were no lines at all. But no matter how long it was, she was still a woman.

She tolerated calling her a man and calling her a sissy.

Damn it, do your eyes go up to your butt, can't you see she's a woman?

She rolled up her sleeves a little, and squinted her eyes at this ignorant idiot. After a while, she would beat him until he didn't even recognize his mother. If he recognized him, her name would be reversed in the future. Write.

As a result, just as she made her move, a big foot flew over and kicked directly into the robber's knife-wielding hand. The knife fell to the ground with a clang.

Before the robber could react, the foot came up again. It was a 180-degree roundhouse kick. This kick was so hard that it hit the face directly.

He also directly kicked the person to the ground.

At the footstep, a big man came over and grabbed the robber's hair. The robber was foaming at the mouth, his eyes turned white, and his face was swollen like a butt after being kicked by him.

"How brave you are to kill someone with a weapon," the big man said, and with a flexible movement of his hand, he twisted the poor robber on the ground into a twisted shape, and committed the murder under his nose. Does he, the director of Haishi Security Department, take him seriously?

"Little brother, are you okay?" The big man stood up and smiled broadly at Yi Ling.

The word "thank you" that Yi Ling was about to say was stuck in his throat.

"You called me, what?"

She narrowed her eyes and asked again uncertainly.

"Little brother," the big man smiled. Although he was tall and strong, he felt like a stupid telegraph pole. In fact, he was not stupid, and he had a very aggressive temper. From the moment he kicked It can be seen from a person's two kicks, which almost always leave the person disabled.

Little brother?

Yi Ling came over and stood in front of the big man. Under the street lamp, a rough face fell into her eyes, which also made her pupils shrink.

It's him, this dead man.

I thought she was a boy last time, and I still think of her as a boy now.

"Hey, little brother, is that you?" Lei Qingyi laughed and recognized Yi Ling. He stretched out his hand and patted Yi Ling's shoulder with his big hand like a palm leaf fan. "Why haven't you grown taller yet? You're like a woman?" Men want people like me, he said, and rolled up his sleeves. In the winter, he didn't wear more clothes, but he didn't feel that cold.

He patted the muscles on his arm. See, this is the figure. A man like this is a man. You are a woman. You can't find a wife. Which woman likes a man like a boiled chicken?

He patted his chest again. "A man's chest should be thick, strong, muscular, and have pectoral muscles." He shook his shoulders. Look at these pectoral muscles. Not everyone can have them.

After he finished speaking, he pinched Yi Ling's shoulders. Such a thin shoulder, I crushed it with one pinch.

Before Yi Ling could react, Lei Qingyi had already patted her chest. As a result, he found something strange after this pat.

"Little brother, your chest muscles are pretty good and soft," and he used three hands to pinch them again. After a long time, he seemed to feel something.

"Little brother, why are your chests swollen?"

Yiling lowered his head and looked at the big hairy hand on his chest. It took him a long time to react.