"Yo? Where did this little beauty come from?"
Yao Ling's sudden appearance made Lei Peng's eyes light up instantly.
He took his hands out of the twin sisters' arms, and walked towards Yao Ling with a smile under the latter's resentful eyes.
"Little beauty, do you plan to go in and play with your brother
Come on, come on, let my brother take you. "
Facing the frivolous Lei Peng, Yao Ling said seriously: "Most of the manor is made of wooden buildings, you are not allowed to smoke here.
Also, please line up according to the regulations and do not disrupt the order of the scenic spot! "
Although Yao Ling had just recovered from motion sickness and her face was still a little pale, her beautiful eyes were full of determination.
Yao Manor is not only her home, but also a business run by her brother Yao Qianshu.
She doesn't allow anyone to break the rules of this scenic spot.
Lei Peng was stunned for a moment, but he continued to smoke the cigarette and said with an arrogant expression: "I just smoke and don't line up. What's wrong?"
"Master Lei is right, the so-called rules are for ordinary people to follow.
What is our identity, Mr. Lei? Is it necessary to queue up with you bunch of sweaty rubes? "
"Master Lei, don't waste time with this silly woman, let's go in quickly."
The twin sisters glanced at Yao Ling's innocent face with jealousy and echoed Lei Peng's words.
Lei Peng ignored the twin sisters and continued to approach Yao Ling, with a lewd smile gradually appearing on his face: "But if you, little beauty, are you willing to sacrifice a little, such as having a meal with your brother or something?"
Brother is in a good mood, maybe he will agree to it, hehehehe! "
"you!"
The innocent Yao Ling had never seen such a shameless person as Lei Peng, and he was immediately so angry that he could not speak.
But Lei Peng's body was getting closer and closer to Yao Ling.
The tourists also noticed this scene, but no one dared to stand up and speak for Yao Ling. Instead, they all turned away and pretended not to have seen it.
Just when Lei Peng's hand was about to touch Yao Ling's cheek, a strong palm directly grabbed Lei Peng's wrist.
"Um?"
Lei Peng frowned and looked forward.
He found that the person holding his hand was a strange and handsome young man standing next to Yao Ling.
For some reason, Lei Peng always felt that this young man gave him a sense of maturity far beyond his current age.
But Lei Peng, who was accustomed to being arrogant, instantly ignored this strangeness.
He stared directly and shouted loudly: "You brat, are you looking for death?! Why don't you let go now?!"
As he spoke, he began to break free.
But for some reason, Lei Peng actually felt like he was bound by a locking curse. Not only could he not break free, but the more he struggled, the more painful his hand became!
This made him even angrier, and a bunch of curse words flew towards the young man in front of him.
The young man who grabbed Lei Peng's hand in time to prevent him from succeeding was, of course, Ye Hong, who saw that the situation was not good.
He looked at Lei Peng, who kept spitting feces from his mouth, and suddenly a coldness flashed in his eyes, and he added one percent more strength to his hands.
For Ye Hong, this is just an insignificant one percent.
But for Lei Peng, an ordinary person, he instantly felt a huge force coming from Ye Hong's hand.
"Crack-"
This violent force actually twisted Lei Peng's hand and dislocated it.
"Ouch—"
Lei Peng had never experienced pain of this level before. His face was distorted by the pain, and he wailed and shouted anxiously: "Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Zhuang!"
(End of chapter)