"Bold! How dare you talk to Second Senior Brother like that?" a disciple said in support.
Other disciples also stepped forward and insulted Cui Jingyi.
"You are just a lowly horse slave. How can someone like you be worthy of martial arts?"
"That's right, you clearly have bad intentions and deserve to be interrogated."
"Second Senior Brother, don't talk so much nonsense to him. Remove his legs and then ask him to kowtow to you and apologize!"
The more they scolded, the more they went too far. They stepped on Cui Jing's self-esteem with every word, making him unable to bear it any longer.
Xiong Batian saw through his intentions, and instead of being afraid, he even shouted: "If you dare to touch me, you will definitely be kicked out of the escort agency!"
Cui Jing has his own pride, and when he can't bear it anymore, he doesn't need to bear it anymore.
So, he stepped forward, cut Xiong Batian's arm behind his back, and said in a cold voice: "As long as I push harder, your hand will be broken. Why do you scream in front of me like this?"
"It hurts, it hurts..."
Xiong Batian was in great pain and his head was covered with sweat. How could he still have the proud energy he had just now?
"stop!"
Suddenly, a voice came.
Xiong Batian turned around and shouted, "Elder brother, come and save me!"
Although he hated Xiong Batian's uselessness, Shen Chengfeng would not let him be slapped in the face at this moment. He said solemnly: "Cui, it's time for you to let go, right?"
"The grandson has already spoken, so why don't I, the grandfather, spare his arm?" Cui Jing pushed the person as if he was throwing something disgusting.
Xiong Batian pressed his arm and retreated behind Shen Chengfeng. He was about to complain, but was silenced by his look.
Nothing else. Shen Chengfeng thinks he is embarrassed. He can't even do such a small thing well. What's the use of him?
"Cui Jing, what should I do with the lost horse?" Shen Chengfeng asked.
"I will find it myself."
Xiong Batian seized the opportunity and threatened: "If you can't find me back, get out of the escort agency!"
The others were just about to assist, but when they saw Hu Miaomiao from a distance, they all glared at Cui Jing, but none of them cursed.
Apparently, Cui Jing also saw her, with an imperceptible smile on his lips and said, "Okay!"
Xiong Batian didn't expect him to agree so easily. He couldn't say the words he had prepared long ago.
At this time, Hu Miaomiao arrived. She was so tired that she was sweating and almost out of breath. Her little face was red and hot.
Shen Chengfeng was extremely worried and asked with concern: "Miss, you are not feeling well, why are you here?"
"Yeah, it's windy outside, you'll catch a cold." Xiong Batian rarely has a gentle side.
However, Hu Miaomiao focused all his attention on Cui Jing. He first looked at him to see if he was injured, and then asked, "Did our horse run away?"
Cui Jing said: "The reins were untied and the horse was deliberately taken away."
When Xiong Batian heard this, he couldn't bear it immediately and roared: "Cui, what nonsense are you talking about? Who took the horse away?"
"If it's not you, then why are you anxious?"
Xiong Batian smiled slightly and carefully looked at Shen Chengfeng's face. He was frightened by his gloomy gaze and immediately got angry at Cui Jing: "Anyway, your horse is missing, and it's your responsibility!"
The next second, Xiong Batian was the first to complain in front of Hu Miaomiao: "Miss, you don't know something. This man slave almost broke my arm. Fortunately, senior brother arrived in time."
Others all echoed, saying that if the eldest brother hadn't come, they would all have been beaten to death.
Hu Miaomiao shook her head, not believing such words, "No, Brother Jing is not such a person."
Because of her partial belief, Xiong Baqiang's expression was distorted, and he gritted his teeth and said: "He will, because I whipped him, and he has a grudge against me!"
So, Hu Miaomiao looked at Cui Jing, wanting to hear what he said.
Cui Jing was very indifferent, as if he was tired of this farce, "Don't look at me, believe it or not, I have nothing to say."
"Hey, he can't quibble anymore!" Xiong Batian suddenly roared, which could scare someone to death.
However, Hu Miaomiao still did not believe their words and advised: "Brothers, please go back first. I will find those horses with Brother Jing."
Now, Xiong Batian was even more dissatisfied. He didn't understand why Hu Miaomiao didn't believe them.
He just opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Shen Chengfeng, "Miss, let me take you back. It's windy here and you will catch a cold."
Hu Miaomiao looked at Cui Jing with a look of reluctance.
At this time, Cui Jing actually stretched out a hand and asked her to stay, "Don't leave, stay with me for a while."
Hu Miaomiao's eyes sparkled, she put her little hand on his palm, turned around and said, "Elder brother, you go back first, I will be fine."
Shen Chengfeng was jealous and resentful, especially when he met Cui Jing's teasing eyes, he wanted to kill someone, but he endured it.
"let's go!"
"Ah? Just leave like this?" Xiong Batian was ready to take action.
Shen Chengfeng didn't even look back and said, "Since you don't want to leave, then you continue to stay."
Upon hearing this, Xiong Batian hurriedly followed him and said flatteringly: "Elder brother, of course I will go in and out with you..."
After they left, the place suddenly became quiet.
Hu Miaomiao sighed, frowned and said, "Second Senior Brother is here to trouble you again."
Cui Jing held her in his arms, took a deep breath of the fragrance on her neck, and said hoarsely: "Don't mention other men in front of me."
"Brother Jing, don't be like this." Hu Miaomiao blushed and felt a little itchy, "Aren't we going to find a horse?"
"We'll talk about finding the horse later. There are more urgent things now."
"What's up?"
Cui Jing sucked her round earlobe, and bursts of hot air sprayed on the base of her ears. The teasing effect was self-evident.
"Miaomiao, please let me kiss you a few times first."
"You...why are you thinking about such a thing?"
Cui Jing chuckled softly and said indifferently: "What's wrong with such a thing? I've wanted to kiss you for a long time."
The next moment, he pulled Hu Miaomiao into the room, closed the door with his backhand, and pressed her against the door, his big palm moving between her smooth neck.
"Will you kiss me?"
Hu Miaomiao was so ashamed that her face looked like a peach blossom, and her eyes wandered as she said, "Brother Jing, how could anyone ask this?"
"Why not? Then you heard it now?"
"heard it……"
Hu Miaomiao missed him too. After gathering her courage, she took the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck and kissed him gently on the corner of his mouth.
The corners of Cui Jing's mouth curled up slightly, as if he had tasted honey, and even his heart was sweet.
"You're so good, I should kiss you properly."
So, Cui Jing kissed her little mouth, sometimes slowly and sometimes urgently, until Hu Miaomiao couldn't bear it.
"Woo..."
