Who’s Going to Help Me Scratch My Itch?
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
*Pow! *
Murong Xiaoyao's punch collided with the savage's. His fist was superior in both size and power, forcing her back within seconds. Staggered, she took a few steps backwards and attempted to regain her footing.
"Die!!" The savage yelled as he seized the chance to kill Murong Xiaoyao with another punch.
"Shit!" She panicked. It was impossible for her to dodge when she was still off-balance. Her opponent would deal serious damage upon her even if that punch fails to kill her!
"Don't be afraid! I'm here to protect you!" A warm and gentle sound echoed beside her.
Out of the blue, her waist was grabbed by a large hand; it guided her retreat, avoiding the punch. Moving according to the flow, she took the opening to fall into Chen Xiaobei's embrace. In that every moment, she felt safe, but was worried for him too.
"That savage is more powerful than either of us! What are we going to do now?" She frowned and asked nervously.