Dressed as a super rare female, being chased and pampered by the big guys

Nian Tu had just finished dinner and went out for a walk. He strolled around the community for a few laps and wanted to go out for a walk.

As soon as she stepped out of the community, she had a subtle sense of crisis. She looked around and her eyes quickly locked on Brother Yue and his group.

She withdrew her gaze without leaving a trace, pretending not to see it, and continued walking forward.

Sure enough, those people followed us.

When they reached a road section where few people passed by, a few people took quick steps and surrounded her.

"Do you still recognize me?"

Brother Yue looked at Nian Tu closely and couldn't help but revealing a lustful expression, and reached out to touch her face.

After a long time, Nian Tu grew more beautiful than he remembered. She changed from a skinny little beauty to a bright and healthy big beauty. No wonder she could hook up with a rich second-generation.

Looking at her slim figure and perfect face, Brother Yue suddenly felt that she was worth a dowry of 40 yuan.

It's not a disadvantage for him to be able to date the same girl as the famous rich second-generation.

His thoughts changed in an instant, and he stopped asking for money. He just said, "Come on, come home with me. As long as you live a peaceful life in the future, I won't despise you."

Nian Tu frowned and avoided his hand.

"Tsk, why are you pretending to be shy?" Brother Yue didn't touch her face, and tried twice more, but both times he failed. He couldn't save face for a moment, and said angrily, "What's wrong with touching you? You've been touched by that rich second generation many times, right?"

"I think you're not going to accept my toast, so I'll drink the punishment!" He raised his hand to slap Nian Tu in the face.

Brother Yue has never had the concept of not beating women.

His ex-wife divorced him because of his domestic violence. A disobedient woman like Nian Tu deserves to be beaten.

Not far away, Fang Jiaping, who had been staring at this side, finally couldn't hold back anymore and rushed over.

"stop!"

He shouted, grabbed Brother Yue's arm and twisted it behind his back.

The series of actions went smoothly. Fang Jiaping had already designed the entire process of the hero saving the beauty in his mind, and it was completed smoothly at this moment. He couldn't help but puff out his chest proudly and glanced at Nian Tu.

See? He is the man you can really rely on when things get tough!

Much better than that imaginary husband who is nowhere to be found!!

His pride didn't last more than two seconds, as Yue's brothers rushed over cursing at him.

"Where did this pretty boy come from!"

"Kill him!"

Fang Jiaping has a habit of fitness and is considered to be physically strong. He has also studied Sanda, but he has no practical experience. It is inevitable that he would panic when facing so many thugs at once.

His face changed, "Nian Tu! Run!"

Facing the oncoming fist, he let go of Brother Yue and narrowly avoided it, but he failed to dodge the kick from behind. He staggered forward a few steps, unable to maintain his balance, and closed his eyes reflexively.

Someone suddenly supported his shoulders, preventing him from having close contact with the ground.

Is he a bodyguard?

Fang Jiaping breathed a sigh of relief.

When he opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him, his jaw dropped.

As the sound of breaking through the air was heard, the petite and beautiful woman swung a punch brutally, hitting Brother Yue in the face.

The fat Brother Yue was knocked unconscious by the punch and fell backwards. He hit the wall with a thud and stars appeared in his eyes.

Nian Tu turned around swiftly, caught the attack from the other man with both hands, and easily threw the man away. Then he turned around and kicked the attacker behind him in the stomach, causing the man to kneel on the ground and vomit with a pale face.

After knocking down three men in succession, she did not stop for a moment and took the initiative to attack. She twisted the fourth man's arm and gave him a clean elbow strike, making him unable to resist.

The last person who was left rushed towards her cursing before he could react, but she slapped him in the face and knocked him to the ground.

Everything happened too fast.

Just as the bodyguards were about to attack, the fight was over. They could only stand there in shock, unable to utter a word.

Not to mention the fighting skills that were clearly trained, isn't this little girl's strength too terrifying? !

Even their professional bodyguards couldn't guarantee that they could take her punch.

With her strength, it wouldn't be difficult for her to beat these hooligans to death.

"......" Fang Jiaping swallowed hard.

Witnessing the whole process, Nian Tu's violent side was deeply engraved in his mind. He no longer had any romantic thoughts, and his love disappeared without a trace, leaving only awe.

"elder sister……"

He tremblingly gave Nian Tu a thumbs up, "From today on, you are my sister, you are my only sister..."

The bodyguards also looked at Nian Tu with admiration, and couldn't help asking, "Have you been practicing martial arts since you were a child?"

"Are you born with this much strength?"

"Can I learn that last move?"

Nian Tu coughed lightly and nodded vaguely, unable to tell them the truth.

It was impossible for her to learn martial arts since she was young. These moves were taught to her by her companions during the mecha training. Before this, she had no actual combat experience at all and had always fought against virtual opponents in the training system.

Compared to this garbage, the virtual opponent actually seems very strong.

As for her strength, it was not innate, but mainly due to the potions given by Jiao.

In the Orc Empire, her strength is nothing. If she used the same strength to hit a dragon, it would not feel any pain and would just treat it as fun. But if she hit these hooligans, she would beat them half to death.

Nian Tu looked down from above and glanced over the bodies of the dead.

If Fang Jiaping hadn't suddenly appeared, she would have planned to beat these hooligans up and would never let them go as easily as she did now.

For such people, violence should be fought with violence. They are all cowards who bully the weak and fear the strong. Once they are beaten into submission, they will naturally not dare to cause trouble to her again.

Even though Nian Tu did not complete his original plan of beating them up, Brother Yue and his men had already been severely injured and did not dare to raise their heads.

Nian Tu retracted his gaze, changed the subject, and asked Fang Jiaping, "Are you hurt?"

"No!" Fang Jiaping immediately stood up straight, with his chest and head held high.

As he stood up straight, he gasped as he felt a sharp pain in his ankle.

The ankle I sprained when I fell while riding a horse has not fully recovered yet, and today I accidentally injured it again.

Fang Jiaping grimaced in pain.

The bodyguards quickly helped him, escorted him into the car, and took him home to be checked by his family doctor.

Nian Tu also followed.

No matter what, this matter was caused by her after all, and she couldn't just abandon Fang Jiaping.

Half an hour later, Fang Jiaping was carried into the house by bodyguards.

"Jiaping?? What happened?!"

Fang's mother was horrified, thinking some major accident had occurred.

Why did he need to be carried in? Was he injured or had a sudden illness?

"Hehe," Fang Jiaping laughed foolishly, "My ankle is twisted again..."

Before he could finish his words, Fang's mother slapped him on the top of his head.

It scared her to death! !

How dare you laugh?!

She gritted her teeth and was about to twist Fang Jiaping's ear when she suddenly saw Nian Tu and quickly withdrew her hand.

Nian Tu witnessed with his own eyes what the speed of face changing was like.

The furious mother turned into a graceful lady in the blink of an eye, showing her most elegant and gentle side, "Nian Tu is here? Sit down quickly."

She was busy getting Nian Tu settled down, then she pulled Fang Jiaping over and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you notify us in advance?"

Nothing was prepared at home, which was really negligent.

"No! Mom! Listen to me!" Fang Jiaping was very excited. He used both verbal description and body language to vividly recount what had just happened.

Although the mother and son spoke in a low voice, Nian Tu had excellent hearing and could hear it clearly.

She was a little embarrassed and took a sip of tea to hide her nervousness.

It was beyond her expectation.

After hearing these terrible things, Fang's mother did not have any opinion on her. Instead, she angrily cursed those rubbish.

"Don't be afraid," Fang's mother sat down next to Nian Tu and held her hand. "Leave this matter to your uncle Fang. Let him handle it and make sure those people never dare to come after you again."

The little girl is so pitiful. She was trafficked since she was young, abused and sucked dry by her family, and was also targeted and harassed...

Fang's mother felt pity for Jiaping and couldn't help but persuade Nian Tu, "Can't you really try to like Jiaping? Come to our house, I will treat you as my own daughter and will definitely treat you well."

Before Nian Tu could figure out how to politely refuse, Fang Jiaping suddenly interrupted, "Mom! Stop talking!"

His tone was firm, "From today on, Nian Tu is my half-sister!"

The surroundings fell into silence.

After a long while, Fang's mother came back to her senses with difficulty, "...Why is it my sister?"

"She is several years younger than you, she should be your younger sister!"

"No," Fang Jiaping waved his hand solemnly, "Calling me sister doesn't reflect my respect for you."

Fang's mother tried to endure it again and again, but in the end she couldn't help it and her elegant personality collapsed in front of Nian Tu.

She held down Fang Jiaping, who was talking nonsense, and pulled his ears hard, making him scream.

There was a lot of chaos.

After cleaning up her son, Fang's mother felt refreshed and regained her gentle and kind appearance. She pulled Nian Tu and said, "Jiaping is right. From now on, you should treat this place as your home."

Nian Tu smiled shyly, feeling very touched, "Thank you, Auntie."

She could feel the kindness that Fang's mother was radiating towards her.

However, she actually already has her own home.

The doctor quickly treated Fang Jiaping's ankle.

It looks serious, but it's actually not a big problem. Just rest for two months and it will heal completely without leaving any root of disease.

Nian Tu breathed a sigh of relief.

She chatted with Fang's mother for a while, politely declined the invitation to stay overnight, and insisted on returning to her own residence.

It's getting late.

Nian Tu tidied up and washed up, then lay down on the big bed and fell asleep early.

In her sleep, she vaguely felt a familiar breath coming from beside her, and two muscular arms hugged her on the left and right.