"Hey, stop crying, I've beaten the guy who bullied you away! Come on, hug~"

"Woo...I'm sorry, it's because of me...you are injured..."

"Oh, it's okay! I don't think anyone bullies girls the most. You are so cute, he can even do it! Humph, you didn't see it just now, I chased the guy with a bench! He almost knelt down and begged for mercy!"

"Thank you...ah, you're still bleeding! I'll bandage your wounds!"

"Wow! Even bandages, are you the little angel sent to the mortal world?"

"Hehe, I studied with Mrs. Smith, and I want to be a doctor in the future."

"It's great! Since you want to be a doctor... Then I'll be a knight in the future! When we all grow up, I will ride a horse to pick you up and use my long sword to protect you for the rest of your life!"

"Really...really!"

"Really! In the name of the Lord, I will do it! Come, pull it! By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Al!"

"My name is Britney! Remember our agreement! Never forget it for the rest of your life!"

...

On Christmas Eve, December 24, 7th, the people of the church were immersed in the joy of the Holy Day, and shared the harvest of the year with their families who returned from all over the world, and were shrouded in a joyful atmosphere.

But just as light and darkness coexist forever, not everyone can enjoy this warm joy...

The door of a low room was opened, a woman with messy hair and a wounded face was violently pushed out, and the man's scolding followed: "Britney, you bitch, you don't even want to wash a bowl, it's really trash!"

"Ha, Andy, I'm not your slave, why do you wash dishes for you?" Britney wiped off a little blood from the corner of her mouth, spat a mouthful of blood foam, and sneered, "You birdman, you say so nicely in bed, isn't it just that you like my body!"

"You? Hahaha! There are so many women who want to sleep with Andy! It's your turn to be your honor!" Andy seemed to have drunk a lot of wine and spoke with a big tongue. He patted his bulging crotch and laughed, "You are a woman like you who have been in the God's Grateful Room for almost 6 years, and you're almost fucked! Come on, tell me, how do I compare to those people? Is it so good that your breasts are hard?"

Britney rudely spitted blood foam on Andy's face and said with a grin, "I tell you, I'm not only fucked, but also got a STD! Hahaha, I didn't expect that, just wait to amputate your little brother!"

"What?! You bitch!!!!" Andy drank too much and couldn't tell the truth about the fake for a while. He rushed up with a bottle of wine, like a irritable brown bear.

Britney was dodging for a moment, and she was hit by her head. The bottle exploded, and blood flowed out, and Andy grabbed it from the ground.

Under the stimulation of alcohol, Andy was extremely angry and punched Britney in the face one after another. After a while, he made his nose and face swollen and his teeth crooked.

"Ah!!!" Andy hit Britney hard on the ground, rode on her whole body, and grabbed her neck with both hands.

Britney struggled desperately, but Andy was so powerful that she couldn't get away. He had dense bloodshots burst out in his eyes. His long legs kept kicking on the ground, and he didn't even feel it was worn out, and he scraped out bloodstains after blood.

If this continues, Britney will be stened away from her neck in no time.

At this time, a breeze blew by, and a figure in a cloak happened to pass by, but it seemed that he was not interested in what happened here and didn't even look at it.

"Save...Save..." Britney kept kicking her legs, her red eyes threw her in despair towards the visitor, and a mixture of blood and saliva kept flowing out of her mouth, which was extremely miserable.

"Bitch, is this your new lover? I can meet ten men who have ever been with you when I go out to buy a bread!" Andy rushed over to the man in a cloak without asking questions.

The next moment, Andy had no idea what was going on, and a heavy punch was directly hit on his face. The terrifying force directly shattered his nose bridge and facial bone, causing a concussion, a cochlear exploding, and the retina of both eyeballs flew out.

The man in the cloak seemed to be in a bad mood today. He grabbed Andy, who was half dead, and punched him in the face one after another. Each punch would bring shocking blood and bones, and the fuzzy sound of blood and blood kept echoing in the cold wind.

In the end, Andy's body was completely loose, and he could only tremble from time to time. The smelly excrement flowed out incontinence, and his face turned into a pool of rotten meat, unable to tell the prototype.

The fight here seemed to have attracted the attention of the patrol knights, and there were noisy sounds of horse hooves in the distance.

"Cough... hurry up... follow me!" Britney recovered and crawled up with panda eyes. He quickly greeted the uninvited guest and walked away from the path. The latter also let go of Andy, who was half dead, and quickly followed.

I don’t know how long it took to run, but the two of them came to an abandoned building. Along the way, they saw some beggars with no food to eat and trembling with cold.

The two hid upstairs and had time to take a breath. Britney was gasping and looking at the man, suddenly stunned and said in surprise: "Oh my God, you were not yesterday..."

Luo You took out a bottle of water from the space bag and washed the blood on his hands without saying a word.

After washing, there was still one-third of the water left. Seeing Britney staring at him, Luo You threw the water over.

Britney's lungs were about to explode before, and she rushed to catch the water and started drinking. Finally, she let out a breath, wiped the corner of her mouth, and said, "I thought you were a soft boy, but I didn't expect it to be very powerful. Alas, you can beat me so hard, why didn't you do anything when you scolded you yesterday?"

Luo You did not answer this boring question, but just joked: "Your relationship is messy enough. I went to bed passionately yesterday, and I will strangle you to death today."

"It's not your business." Britney groped on her body, and finally took out a wrinkled and slender lady cigarette, lit it, and smoked it, pretending to be careless, "Who are you Al? You look like you have a good relationship, husband?"

Luo You glanced at Britney's fingers that trembled from time to time. Through this tiny detail, he could see that Britney was very anxious now, not as calm as she appeared on the surface, and cared about the answer to this question very much.

"Comrade-in-arms." Luo You gave a more appropriate answer.

Britney seemed relieved after hearing this, and her fingers stopped shaking. She smoked a cigarette and said silently: "Ha, comrade-in-arms? You must be very tired with this oil bottle. This guy has been like this since he was a child. He is useless. He likes to cry and dares not fight back after being beaten. He deserves to be bullied! I really want to slap this little waste twice!"
Chapter completed!