Chapter 715: One Hand Cannot Grasp

were.Tong Yimo even had a feeling that she and Ji Yashen were being watched by the people sent by Ye Lao.I hope this is just an illusion!Tong Yimo looked at Ji Yashen and comforted her: "Perhaps, thi...Lianxing instinctively grabbed the wrist covering her mouth. It was thick and hard, making it impossible for her to get a good grip with one hand.

As she went for an over-the-shoulder throw with her other hand, the other person reached out and grabbed both of her wrists, pressing them towards her head.

Immediately following, a surge of force slammed her against the wall.

The impact of her back against the wall caused Xing'er intense pain, making her cry out involuntarily.

I don't know if her voice stimulated the other person, or for some other inexplicable reason, the other person suddenly raised their other hand, catching her off guard and directly touching her thigh.

The sound of fabric tearing echoed through the silent classroom.

Just as Lian Xing'er was about to cry out for help, her mouth was instantly covered by the other party's big hand.

Behind her were still the cold walls, but before her stood a scorchingly handsome stranger.

Just as she felt the danger was about to pierce her body, a cool wind suddenly blew in her face.

That hand covering her mouth suddenly moved away, and along with it, the heat radiating from that powerful body seemed to be struck by something, flying to the side. With a loud "bang", it hit the table and chairs, making a clattering sound.

"Xing'er!" Hearing Ming Sihan's voice, Xing'er almost pounced towards the source of the voice with her eyes closed.

Ming Sihan reached out and caught Lian Xing'er's body, pulling her tightly into his arms with one hand while using the other to pick up his phone and turn on the flashlight function, shining it on the man who had just left.

The man instinctively covered his face with his hand, shielding most of it from the light. Immediately, he leaped to his feet and scrambled onto a desk, shoving open the glass window and leaping out.

Ming Sihan held Lian Xing'er and walked towards the window. As he peered out, he saw the man limping across the flowerbed and running towards the male dormitory.

This is the second floor. Even if you don't die, jumping from this height would definitely injure your legs.

And the man's back, he remembered it.

Ming Sihan frowned, clenching his fist with one hand.

After a few minutes, the lights in the self-study room turned on again.

When Ming Sihan turned back, he saw Lian Xing'er in his arms lowering her head, her body trembling slightly, secretly wiping away tears.

She was fully clothed on top, but her skirt had ripped open wide, revealing the rounded and slightly upturned curve of her hips, as well as two or three crimson marks on her thighs.

Ming Sihan looked at her with heartache, holding her tightly in one hand and pressing her head against his chest with the other. He couldn't help but lower his head and gently kiss her forehead with tenderness, comforting her, "I will definitely find him!"

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Lian Xing'er sniffed her nose, and her tears accidentally smeared all over Ming Sihan's shirt.

At this moment, she only felt the feeling in his arms was exactly like the feeling of being held in her younger brother's arms when she was little.

It seems like time flies, yet "things change" and "people part ways."

Because the skirt ripped, it's easy to show too much when I walk.

Ming Sihan directly picked up Lian Xing'er horizontally.

He pressed his large hand directly onto her skirt, resting it on her thigh. His other hand held her back, giving her the most comfortable leaning position.

"Am I very heavy" Lian Xing'er asked softly, still holding her and his textbook in her arms.

Min Sihan smirked. “Rest assured, I can hold you all the way back to your bedroom.”

"Thank you," Lian Xing'er said softly, her eyes lowered.

Suddenly, I felt that this guy was actually quite a good person.

Ming Sihan sent Lian Xing'er to the girls' dormitory building. Because it was evening, he couldn't take her upstairs.

However, if he wants to go in, the dormitory manager wouldn't stop him.

Lian Xing'er was still despondent, her face pale with shock. She seemed to have been thoroughly frightened by what just happened.

Ming Sihan saw her state, without saying a word, he scooped her up again and turned to leave the girls' dormitory.

"Where are you taking me" Lian Xing'er asked anxiously.

Ming Sihan lowered his eyes and glanced at her, a smile playing on his lips: "I'll take you to see the stars."

"Looking at stars" Lian Xing'er was instantly dumbfounded.

He held her and left the school, hailed a taxi, and headed downtown.

After what seemed like an eternity, the taxi pulled into the underground parking garage of a single-family apartment building.

Ming Sihan paid the fare, took Lian Xing'er's delicate and boneless little hand, and walked directly off the bus towards the elevator entrance just a few meters ahead.

After getting into the elevator, Ming Sihan stood close to Lian Xing'er again, blocking the surveillance cameras in the elevator for her and preventing her from being embarrassed by her torn skirt.

At this moment, even Xing'er was still holding their books in her arms, but the surroundings seemed to be enveloped by the refreshing aura emanating from Ming Sihan.

In his presence, this overwhelming sense of security made her heart feel much lighter at this moment.

She lowered her head, like a little bird sheltered by him.

After the elevator reached the top floor, Ming Sihan embraced Lian Xing'er and walked out. They took a few steps before arriving at a mahogany anti-theft door.

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. room instantly brightened. The light shone on the myriad of picture frames lining the walls, making them sparkle and gleam.And inside the frame, there were only pictures of her, Tong Yimo, all by her...