Song Xi struggled desperately, but couldn't break free.
Speaking of unlucky, I'm afraid no one is more unlucky than her. She was just greedy and wanted to buy a cake. Why do you treat her like this
Her legs kicked wildly and hit the stomach of a man squatting in front of her. The man was furious and pressed down her legs, while another man slapped her in the face.
"This bitch still has the energy to kick people, teach her a lesson!"
"In my opinion, this woman is pretty good-looking. How about..."
The rest of the words were left unsaid, and the three hooligans all laughed lewdly.
Then, three pairs of hands fumbled around her body, trying to untie her clothes.
In this dim environment, the lewd smiles on the faces of these three people were sickening to look at.
"Let me go! Let me go! You are breaking the law! Help!"
Song Xi panicked. If she was really taken advantage of by these people, she would never live in such a miserable state!
"Don't waste your voice. Save it for when you feel good later. No one will come here at a time like this."
The man who was pulling her hair let go of her hair and put his hands dishonestly on Song Xi's collarbone.
The three men couldn't wait to start tearing Song Xi's clothes off. Song Xi struggled and cried desperately, but it was of no avail.
Just when she had completely lost hope, the weight on her suddenly disappeared.
Song Xi's crying suddenly stopped. She tried to sit up and saw a tall and straight figure blocking her way.
The man was wearing a black windbreaker and a black baseball cap. Due to the dim environment, Song Xi couldn't see his face clearly.
But she inexplicably felt that this figure looked very familiar, exactly the same as the figure she saw at the restaurant door during the blind date that day.
"Who are you?"
Song Xi asked in a low voice, her voice trembling.
Who is he? Why does she feel that he is so familiar? Why does this figure always appear beside her recently? Why does the appearance of this person give her a sense of security
The man said nothing, staring at the three thugs in front of him with sharp eyes.
Mossen had been following her, watching her buy the cake and take a shortcut back home.
Seeing that she was almost home safely, I turned back, but I never expected to hear her cry for help.
Fortunately, he did not go far, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
The three hooligans were very angry when they saw someone getting in the way. "You little bastard, are you trying to imitate others in saving the damsel in distress? How dare you interfere in our business? We will teach you a lesson!"
As they spoke, they grabbed the fruit knife and rushed forward.
As a male mermaid, Mossen was not good at fighting. It was only later that he learned a little Taekwondo. It should be more than enough for him to deal with these three thugs.
But they all had knives in their hands, so Mossen had to be extra careful.
But no matter how careful he was, he still got hurt.
His arm was severely cut and blood gushed out.
Mossen's expression remained unchanged. Facing the opponent's attack, he swiftly dodged to the side, quickly raised his long legs, and kicked one of the men hard, sending him flying. The man fell to the ground and was unable to get up.
Seeing this, the other two people became even more mad and started slashing around with their knives.
Mossen dodged a man's knife, grabbed his wrist, threw him over his shoulder, and stepped hard on his chest, snatching the dagger from his hand.