The little fox covered his eyes and turned his back, not daring to look at it.

Fifteen curled his lips, "It depends on your timidity, you can't see this at all, you deserve to be bullied."

He always had a conflict in his heart. If he wanted the little fox, he would be strong. Don't always be timid and not like a fox at all times. I hope it can protect itself when it is no longer around him.

But on the other hand, he hoped that the little fox would always be like now, dumb and timid, because in this way it would always rely on itself and would never be able to leave him.

Such contradictions are growing little by little as we grow older, and Fifteen's mood is so anxious.

The little fox twisted his body: "I, I dare not look at it."

Shiwuyi was cruel and pulled Shiwu over: "Come here and see what the consequences of these people who bullied you will end up. Next time, if someone dares to plot against you, you will deal with him like this."

He forcibly took the little fox's hand. After all, Fifteen's mind was mature. He knew very well that the more variables he had grown, no one could guarantee that who would always be by his side. What if there was another situation like he was not here in two miles, what should the little fox do?

Fortunately, this is in school. Although the students in the school are bad, they are not as cunning as those who have experienced the situation. If they leave the school one day and are outside, these few days will be enough for others to do all kinds of things that he dare not think about to the little fox, so the little fox must be allowed to grow up.

Looking at Zhao Jintong, whose facial features were distorted because of the pain, his breathing was gradually weakening, his face was blue and purple, and he seemed to be about to suffocate.

The little fox was very scared. It subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the fifteenth did not allow it, "Don't hide, watch it carefully, I will not let go of those who have bullied you."

The little fox grabbed Fifteen's hand and his body was trembling.

"Don't be afraid, they should be afraid of you." Shiwu felt a little soft-hearted and touched his head.

While they were talking, the other people wanted to faint. Seeing Zhao Jintong in such pain, they really regretted it to death.

Just as Zhao Jintong rolled his eyes and was about to die, the force on his neck suddenly relaxed, and he fell off the wall with a plop.

Zhao Jintong's miserable situation was so terrible to see the eyes of the other people. Several people quickly knelt down and cried and begged for mercy: "Please spare us and circumnavigate us. We will never dare to do it again, nor will we dare again... We are all bewitched by Zhao Jintong."

Fifteen glanced at them: "Bewitched by him?"

One person quickly replied: "Yes, yes, we were all bewitched by him. Today he said... he said... he gave the fourteenth to... strong, let us also taste the taste of a child. He also said that a child is better than a woman..."

The more he said, the more smiling the little fox looked, and it seemed that he was very happy to hear it. Only the little fox knew that he had grasped his hand and had already squeezed it very hard. He was very angry, especially angry.

Sure enough, the next second, the person who was talking, and Zhao Jintong, who had just recovered a little bit of strength, let out a scream at the same time, and their arms and legs were all bent at a strange angle.
Chapter completed!