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Chapter 8 Chapter 8
Jin Siming rode Yao Jin quickly for two streets, and finally got rid of the yellow hairs at a traffic light.
"Damn, is that guy a monster? He rides so fast, is he still chasing Brother Xiong?" A yellow-haired man in a red T-shirt scolded.
He watched with his own eyes that Siming Jin suddenly accelerated a few seconds before the indicator light in front of him turned red, and crossed the wide road like lightning, while the few of them were blocked across the endless sea of ββcars.
"Forget it, that guy's explosive power should be an alha with a high level. Just the few of us, we can't do anything to her if we catch up. Let's withdraw."
After getting rid of those people, Siming Jin rode for a while, and finally stopped in a deserted alley.
Yao Jin jumped out of the car gently and smiled sweetly at Siming Jin: "Thank you, classmate Jin~ see you tomorrow!"
After she finished speaking, she was about to turn around and leave, but Jin Siming grabbed her sleeve from behind.
"You just left? Aren't you going to explain anything?" Jin Siming stared at the back of her head with a sullen look on his face.
"I've already thanked classmate Jin, and you almost know the specific situation. Is there anything else you need to know?"
Seeing that innocent smirk on Yao Jin's face again, Jin Siming became furious.
She was caught up in Yao Jin and those bad gangsters in vocational high school, and now she helped her escape smoothly, and finally wanted to send her off with an insincere thank you? Think beautiful!
Jin Siming let go of the car and put the car on the ground, grabbed Yao Jin's shoulder, and pushed her hard against the wall behind him.
"Hey! Jin Siming, don't be impulsive!"
This time, Yao Jin was afraid, and she began to regret it. This time, she went too far. After all, the other party was alha. If she was really angry and made a real move, she could only let her slaughter like fish on a chopping board.
and
Yao Jin looked at the beautiful face that was only a few centimeters away from her, her long and narrow phoenix eyes stained crimson with anger, and she was staring fiercely at her at the moment.
She has already smelled the other party's pheromone, faint, a little mellow, like milk?
To make matters worse, the heartbeat began to speed up uncontrollably, whether it was because of fear or something else.
She couldn't go on like this anymore, she anxiously wanted to push away the restraints on her shoulders, but Jin Siming's strength was obviously not something she could shake, just when she was so anxious that her forehead was sweating, she prepared for the worst At that time, Siming Jin
"Wow" squatted on the ground and cried.
""
"Why are you crying an alha?"
Yao Jin stood at the corner of the wall, looking at Siming Jin who had just pushed her fiercely against the wall, but now crouches on the ground with his head in his arms, and is speechless.
She should be the one who should cry: Siming Jin rides Yao Jin down two streets quickly, and finally shakes off the yellow hairs at a traffic light.
"Damn, is that guy a monster? He rides so fast, is he still chasing Brother Xiong?" A yellow-haired man in a red T-shirt scolded.
He watched with his own eyes that Siming Jin suddenly accelerated a few seconds before the indicator light in front of him turned red, and crossed the wide road like lightning, while the few of them were blocked across the endless sea of ββcars.
"Forget it, that guy's explosive power should be an alha with a high level. Just the few of us, we can't do anything to her if we catch up. Let's withdraw."
After getting rid of those people, Siming Jin rode for a while, and finally stopped in a deserted alley.
Yao Jin jumped out of the car gently and smiled sweetly at Siming Jin: "Thank you, classmate Jin~ see you tomorrow!"
After she finished speaking, she was about to turn around and leave, but Jin Siming grabbed her sleeve from behind.
"You just left? Aren't you going to explain anything?" Jin Siming stared at the back of her head with a sullen look on his face.
"I've already thanked classmate Jin, and you almost know the specific situation. Is there anything else you need to know?"
Seeing that innocent smirk on Yao Jin's face again, Jin Siming became furious.
She was caught up in Yao Jin and those bad gangsters in vocational high school, and now she helped her escape smoothly, and finally wanted to send her off with an insincere thank you? Think beautiful!
Jin Siming let go of the car and put the car on the ground, grabbed Yao Jin's shoulder, and pushed her hard against the wall behind him.
"Hey! Jin Siming, don't be impulsive!"
This time, Yao Jin was afraid, and she began to regret it. This time, she went too far. After all, the other party was alha. If she was really angry and made a real move, she could only let her slaughter like fish on a chopping board.
and
Yao Jin looked at the beautiful face that was only a few centimeters away from her, her long and narrow phoenix eyes stained crimson with anger, and she was staring fiercely at her at the moment.
She has already smelled the other party's pheromone, faint, a little mellow, like milk?
To make matters worse, the heartbeat began to speed up uncontrollably, whether it was because of fear or something else.
She couldn't go on like this anymore, she anxiously wanted to push away the restraints on her shoulders, but Jin Siming's strength was obviously not something she could shake, just when she was so anxious that her forehead was sweating, she prepared for the worst At that time, Siming Jin
"Wow" squatted on the ground and cried.
""
"Why are you crying an alha?"
Yao Jin stood at the corner of the wall, looking at Siming Jin who had just pushed her fiercely against the wall, but now crouches on the ground with his head in his arms, and is speechless.
The one who should cry should be her o,: