OPEN YOUR MASK, PRINCESS!
Episode 195 SWEET INTRODUCTION, A SIGN OF A MATE?
“Awaaas!”
Xiao Jun felt an attack directed from behind, swiftly pushing Li An's body aside until the girl bounced away and fell down. This fight is not finished yet, he must make more calculations for indecent acts against his brother. As Chen Kho's kick drew closer, Xiao Jun remembered that it was this movement that had knocked him unconscious at that time. Without Li San watching, there were no outsiders to witness, Xiao Jun would not hesitate to finish him off now. He rotated his body deftly the enemy's legs were 50 cm away until Chen Kho lost his balance and fell with his head hanging above the ground.
Chen Kho gasped, the style that used to subvert opponents seems to have quickly been learned
his weakness. He was now soaked in an inverted position and his legs were still blocked by Xiao Jun. “Sial, lastin. We duel with fair!” peekik Chen Kho while trying to escape. The desire to continue the fight was still hot he felt, he was reluctant to experience a series of defeats and prepared to reclaim victory.
Xiao Jun grinned, the challenge sounded pleasant. There is no fear of facing the fury of his enemy. “OK, we continue until one of us falls.” Xiao Jun threw Chen Kho's leg over several times.
Li An pulled over, taking some distance so as not to harm herself. He tidied back his dress that was slightly torn by the hand of the depraved one. The fight looks balanced, Chen Kho apparently cannot be underestimated. Li An began to worry, instead of winning he was afraid that Xiao Jun was the one who was injured. “Where is this? They have to be stopped, but how?”
From a distance Wen Ting who was bored with chasing Xiao Jun's speed finally reached a troubled place. While he was at a loss as to what was going on, there was a battle before him that one of them was Xiao Jun. Wen Ting looked in more detail, there was a beautiful girl standing a bit far away and staring with
panic at the two men fighting. In that frightened and panicked look, it made Wen Ting gasp. He forgot the fierce incident that needed to be divorced if no one wanted to be a victim of the duel, his entire focus was seized on the girl.
Li An clenched his trembling hands together, he felt like a fool who only knew silence leaving his sister in danger because of him. In that mixed sense, he suddenly felt something enveloping his shoulders from behind.
“Eh?” Li An glanced down, finding a masculine perfume-scented suit into her coat. It amazes where it comes from and who the owner is.
“It is not good to leave your clothes open. Sorry miss, I just meant to protect you.” Wen Ting explained the confusion that read from the look of the girl beside him. Now they stand straight and look at each other. The girl's frightened eyeballs, natural lentic lashes, a thin but very pretty face shape, instantly hypnotized Wen Ting.
“Sorry, who are you?” Li An returned Wen Ting's attention, the man immediately lowered his head to hide the shame. But Li An still needed that answer, he did not know the origin of the man who knew appeared to cover him with a suit and said sweetly.
“Ah, I forgot the predecessor part, a sweet introduction at the beginning of the meeting. Introduce, I'm Lo Wen Ting, mister Xiao Jun's business partner. He greeted me, we were heading to his residence but he asked me to wait and leave in a hurry. Apparently there's been a fierce incident here. Miss alright?” asked Wen Ting sincerely. He was not a famous man who could not guess what had happened to the girl. At first glance the condition of the girl's hair is disheveled, the clothes are slightly torn, the eyes moist former crying and the look is so tense, so tense, Wen Ting was sure the girl had just experienced a horror incident because of the man. That was why Xiao Jun was beating him mercilessly.
Li An began to feel comfortable hearing the confession, the man surnamed Lo looked sincerely asking for his condition. The smile of the man she guessed was the same age as her seemed soothing and full of good impressions. Somehow Li An felt comfortable with that Xiao Jun guest.
“Lo Wen Ting's. And what's your name miss?” Wen Ting offered an introduction. He knew Li An's doubts and did not mind repeating his name. Now he hopes the girl is willing to say his name and receive his introductory sign.
Li An gave a smile, the feeling that was originally filled with excessive anxiety now gradually faded away from being pushed away by happiness. He looked at Wen Ting's fingers which started to move so stiffly waiting for his welcome, the man was cute and kind. Yes, that was his initial assessment.
“Wei Li An.” Li An replied briefly then shook the man's hand. Wen Ting's palm was very smooth, Li An immediately felt embarrassed because he realized his hands were rough because of the long work of odd jobs. He was about to pull his hand but the grip was too tight and very unfortunate to just leave.
The two new people looked at each other, without a blink. Their smiles are beautiful, set in the background of two men who are still dueling because of it. One side is solving old and new grudges with muscle fighting, on the other hand there is a difficulty regulating the heart rhythm that rises drastically due to the vibration of love from hand touch and eye contact.
“Ah, Miss Li An, how about we stop them first? I'm afraid someone will move to the hospital if left.” Fortunately Wen Ting still had a heart to care about Xiao Jun who looked violent from the rampage.
Chen Kho had already fallen down several times yet he kept waking up defiantly, he still did not believe Xiao Jun to be that great until he forgot to neutralize the influence of the magic blocking the place.
“You're right, Mr. Wen Ting please help my sister. I don't want him to be okay because of me.” Pinta Li An, he was grateful that there was still someone else here so he could rely on him.
“Which is your sister?” asked Wen Ting idly.
Li An was manyun for a moment, she looked like a foolish girl in front of the man. “Li Xiao Jun, she's my sister. Please help him sir.”
Wen Ting smiled as he rang his ten fingers in two bends. “Alright, leave it to me lady. My style is better than theirs.” Wen Ting said confidently, he took a few steps forward to get close to the silat ring.
Li An looked expectantly anxious, hoping that the man was the right helper. Hope he no longer misjudges someone even through a short introduction.
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