076 “Don’t leak a drop! (High H Training)” Chapter 75

The male protagonist was KO

He reacted very quickly and turned his head to the right. The knife hit the iron door and fell straight to the ground. A piece of black hair slowly floated down in the air.

His head was almost about to explode.

He looked outside the window with cold eyes, and the reflected light had disappeared. Through the telescope, he was right.

He had already laid an ambush, why did he know that he could come here and who he was.

He turned around and opened the door, quickly ran outside, and found a place outside the warehouse window. There were just a few big trees. Here were smoking Jedi, cigarette butts and trampled grass all over the ground.

He walked towards the innermost part of the gymnasium. When he came here, he didn’t meet anyone, which proved that he must still be here.

He quickened his pace and walked forward. He wanted to see who the person who attacked him was. It definitely couldn’t be Lin Yin. She didn’t have the guts, which proved that she would tell anyone about it if she had the guts.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and when he was still half a meter away, he stopped and waited for the man to come out on his own.

Half a minute passed and there was no movement.

He quirked his eyebrows strangely, finally raised his feet and walked away, quickly turning to one side.

It was an empty narrow alley with no one around. There was a wall at the end, so it was impossible to escape.

Where are the people!

Just as he reacted, before he could turn around, something suddenly seemed to be inserted into the back of his neck, and he even heard the sound of being fused with flesh and being pierced.

He turned around quickly, and before he could see the figure clearly, he was covered in a handful of white dust. He closed his eyes instinctively, was kicked in the abdomen, and took two steps back unprepared.

There was a sound of footsteps, and when he opened his eyes again, the person was gone.

His brain still became dizzy, he stretched out his hand, tremblingly touched a dagger behind him, and inserted it straight into the back of his neck.

His breathing gradually began to become heavier, and he stroked the place where he was penetrated, and mucus came from his palms.

It’s not deep, it doesn’t reach the neck, it’s offset downwards.

Depend on!

His brain gradually began to lack oxygen, blood flowed too much, and the scenery in front of him became blurry.

He took out the phone with his last nerve. His hands were shaking and he could no longer hold the phone.

The last bit of strength was lost, and the thing in his hand fell to the ground. He knelt straight down, half-squinted his eyes bloodlessly, and fell to the ground.

——

When she came out of the bathroom, she pulled the towel tightly, and her black hair was stuck together, with water droplets falling down.

When I went out barefoot, there were water droplets all over the floor.

It wasn’t very cold after taking a shower in the hot summer, but I still couldn’t help but shiver.

“Wool, where are the pajamas you prepared for me?” She walked into the bedroom.

The person sitting next to the bed stood up, casually stuffed his cell phone into the back pocket of his pants, and chuckled when he saw her rosy little face just after taking a bath.

“You don’t need to wear pajamas to look beautiful.” She walked forward and picked up her wet hair, smelling the same fragrance as her body.

“Don’t be ridiculous, there are pajamas.”

She pushed her away, but her wrist was tightly grasped, and her delicate wrist could be grasped directly with one palm.

Looking up, he saw a pair of narrow phoenix eyes with an unknown smile. Only one side of his hair was hanging down, like a cynical playboy.

She was not afraid of this look, there was no lust that she hated, more of it was just teasing.

“What’s wrong?” Lin Yin chuckled, “I need pajamas. I’ll catch a cold later.”

Mao Yang shrugged, “It doesn’t matter, I have a lot of cold medicine.”

“Stop joking.”

He broke away and pushed her away, walked to the closet, opened the door, and saw that there were some men’s clothes inside, but there were quite a lot of colors.

She casually picked up a khaki short-sleeved shirt and gray shorts, turned her back to her and began to change clothes.

“By the way, I’ve never seen you wearing a skirt before. Why are you so boyish?”

“I was born with the wrong gender.”

She leaned against the wall, her eyes passing over the bruises and bruises on her body over and over again, and the corners of her mouth moved toward her ears.

She changed her clothes, pulled her short sleeves, turned around and asked, “Underwear…”

Lin Yin looked over her body and smiled, “I seem to have forgotten that you don’t need underwear.”

“Uh-huh.”

Mao Yang walked to the bedside table, bent down to open it, and threw two things from inside to her, “You should need nipple pasties.”

It’s still unopened, “It seems like having a flat chest also has the benefit of having a flat chest.”

“So, I was born with the wrong gender.”

She put the nipple patch on and asked curiously, “What if you go swimming?”

“Never go to a place like that.”

“Landlubber?”

“Yeah.”

“No wonder you never go swimming when you graduate from high school.”

Mao Yang picked up the hair dryer and waved to her, “Are you good at swimming?”

“No.”

Lin Yin sat next to her bed, the roar of the hair dryer ringing in her ears. She took a look at the photo album on the bedside, which showed a photo of a family of four. She also had a younger brother.

“Where are your family members? Why are you alone at home?” Her voice grew louder over the sound of the hair dryer.

She suddenly turned off the hair dryer, leaned over her shoulder, and looked at the photo, which was a family photo from four years ago.

“Have you ever heard of patriarchal preference? They went to Switzerland to study with my brother, leaving me alone here.”