What to do if your male god is too good at self-attack

It was already six o'clock after saying goodbye to Yue Zhou. Seeing that the time agreed with Lin Xianing was getting closer, He Yue glanced at the dim alley.

The path, with flickering street lights and a cold wind, looked scary and dark, but she still decided to take a shortcut.

He Yue couldn't help but wrap her coat tightly, but heard an embarrassing sound of urinating on the side of the road.

She buried her head and tried to run, when suddenly a familiar, frivolous voice came from behind her: "Isn't this someone I know?"

After seeing Ma Feilu's face clearly, He Yue's heart tightened. She threw her schoolbag back and ran away, but was soon knocked to the ground.

Ma Feilu had obviously drunk some wine. He grabbed He Yue's neck and looked crazy: "Because of you, a bitch, I almost went to jail!" He looked around to make sure Yue Zhou was not there, and taunted, "Is the blind man not here today?"

"Don't mess around!" He Yue's voice was shaking. There were not even street lights here, so how could there be surveillance?

In the deserted alley, even if she screamed at the top of her lungs, no one would come to rescue her!

"Mess around? What do you mean by mess around?"

Slap after slap hit He Yue's face, and she only felt the burning pain on her cheeks. However, her counterattack was just a tickle and had no effect on a drunk man.

"Let me go." He Yue kicked her legs with difficulty, but her struggle only made Ma Feilu more excited.

"I'm telling you, today you're - finished!"

-

"Where's my brother?" Chen Song came back after finishing his phone call and saw that only Yang Lengzi was in the car. Yang Lengzi lit a cigarette for Chen Song attentively: "He went to pee."

Chen Song glanced at his watch: "How long has it been?"

Yang Lengzi then noticed that Ma Feilu had been gone for more than 20 minutes. He turned to look at Chen Song angrily: "He shouldn't be unable to pee, right?"

Chen Song glanced at him: "I'll go down and take a look."

Chen Song once again opened the car door and stepped into the starry night, walking along the alley. When he saw the lonely schoolbag, he glanced at it and wanted to leave, but his steps stopped abruptly.

He bent down and picked up his schoolbag, looking at the angel pendant on the side of the bag, his heart skipped a beat.

Soon, his anxious heart urged him to run in the alley with his long legs.

Finally, a cry for help was heard, whimpering and full of despair.

"stop!"

When Chen Song shouted, Ma Feilu looked back blankly. He Yue was under his crotch, her face full of tears and her clothes half loose.

"elder brother?"

"stand up!"

Ma Feilu stood up and wanted to complain: "Brother, it was her. Last time, she and a blind man took me..."

He Yue could no longer hear what Ma Feilu said. She huddled together and looked at the tall man who walked into the alley.

She had been looking for him for so long, and was so scared that she prayed day and night that he wouldn't show up, but he still broke into her world according to the trajectory of fate.

Chen Song did not listen to Ma Feilu's words. He walked to He Yue and squatted down. The moment he raised his hand, he saw He Yue shed a tear of fear.

Fear, panic, disgust...

Chen Song thought she was frightened by Ma Feilu.

"Don't be afraid," he comforted her.

He Yue's eyes were fixed on Chen Song. She was now wondering if it was possible for her to kill the two people in front of her.

"Can you tell me where this came from?"

He Yue looked down and saw the angel pendant chain shaking, and Chen Song's eyes were filled with warm desire, eager to hear the answer he wanted to hear.

-

"What? Your Christmas gift is just such a small cloth bag?" Lin Xia Ning pretended to be disgusted as she pinched the cloth bag given by Luo Yilan, but she actually liked it very much.

"If you don't like it, give it back to me." Luo Yilan spread out her hands, and Lin Xianing patted her lightly: "I don't want it."

"What is this?" He Yue couldn't wait to open it and take a look.

"Open it and take a look." Luo Yilan said with a smile.

He Yue opened the cloth bag as she was told, and inside was actually a handmade pendant. The cloth-woven angel was quiet and lovely, and the stitches were neat and beautiful. Only Luo Yilan could have the patience to weave one like that.

"Did you make this yourself?" He Yue was extremely surprised. Lin Xianing also looked at it over and over again, unable to let it go.

"I'll tell you a secret. I put a paper star in the angel's head, and wrote my wishes for you inside it." Luo Yilan's gift was really thoughtful. He Yue felt embarrassed when she saw the two ordinary bracelets she bought from the jewelry store.

As if sensing He Yue's emotions, Luo Yilan took her arm and changed the subject: "Do you want to know what I wrote in it?"

"I do." He Yue nodded.

"As long as the time is right, I wish you all the best." Luo Yilan held their hands and said, "The note is so small, only enough to write eight words, but this is the best blessing I can think of. I hope you can encounter all the happy events and everything goes well."

"My dear little girl Luo, give me a kiss." Lin Xia Ning happily hugged Luo Yilan and kissed her on the face.

Luo Yilan couldn't dodge in time and was spitted all over her mouth: "Lin Xianing!"

"It's my turn to kiss my dear Moon!" Lin Xia Ning succeeded, and like a lustful and despotic ruler, she turned around and grabbed He Yue. He Yue smiled and ran away: "Don't chase me."

"Give me a kiss, Moon-chan!"

-

Recalling this, He Yue trembled slightly. She looked at Chen Song who was trying his best to suppress his anger.

Last time, even Luo Yilan herself didn’t understand when she had provoked Chen Song. Now thinking about it, it was probably because of this woven angel.

Behind Chen Song, Ma Feilu was watching with eager eyes, as if he would tear He Yue to pieces as soon as she denied it.

But is it Ma Feilu who is scary?

Chen Song is his backer, and also the nightmare of He Yue and the others in the future.

We can’t let him bother Luo Yilan anymore.

"Did you do this?" Chen Song asked again.

He Yue clenched her hands into fists, made up her mind, and steadied her voice.

"It's a good time, and it's appropriate." He Yue looked at Chen Song, "This is what I knitted."

Chen Song's dark eyes suddenly lit up, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, but he was afraid that he would scare He Yue for no reason, so he immediately stopped smiling and wanted to help her up, but was pushed away by He Yue.

"Are you in the same group?" She was referring to Ma Feilu.

"Ma Feilu." Chen Song called Ma Feilu over without even turning his head, "Apologize."

He Yue looked trembling with fear, and Ma Feilu got angry when he saw her: "Brother, this bad woman has so many tricks up her sleeve!"

"Apologize!"

Chen Song still had those two words. Ma Feilu didn't understand why Chen Song was so nervous about a rag doll that didn't even look like it was worth ten dollars on the street stall.

Seeing that Ma Feilu remained silent, Chen Song kicked him. He felt the pain and reluctantly said to He Yue: "I'm sorry."

He Yue turned around and looked at Chen Song: "Can you give me my schoolbag back now?"

Chen Song nodded and tried to clean her schoolbag, but the bag was scratched by the rough ground and the holes could not be repaired by just patting it twice.

"Can I buy you another one?" Chen Song asked flatteringly.

"No need." He Yue snatched the schoolbag with a cold face, held it in her arms, turned around and left.

Chen Song followed closely, but He Yue stopped him, "Don't follow me."

Chen Song stopped walking obediently and explained: "This alley is too dark. I'm afraid you'll run into bad guys. Can I take you out?"

It was the first time that Ma Feilu heard Chen Song speak so gently. All the hostesses in Changqing said that Chen Song never showed any mercy to women.

He Yue's eyes were filled with disgust: "Aren't you the bad guys?"

Chen Song glanced at Ma Feilu, who was indignant, and was speechless. He could only watch He Yue go from walking fast to running and soon left the dark alley.

"Brother, who is she?" Ma Feilu shouted out in grievance.

"She is an angel." Chen Song stared at the direction she left.

"Huh? Then this archangel is really average."

Hearing this, Chen Song turned around and knocked on his head: "Don't bully her anymore." This was not enough, Chen Song said, "Let the brothers recognize her face and not bully her."

Ma Feilu was reluctant but didn't dare to go against his brother, so he could only agree in a low voice: "I know--"