Chapter 191: 190 BIG BROTHER IS INJURED

She called out with her voice full of concern, "Big brother Yujin!" She wanted to move but Mo Yuan's arms were shackling her making her unable to move an inch. If he let her go now, she would fall on the ground.

Mo Yuan would never let her get close to that arrogant boy who was boiling in anger. He knew that his friend was capable of taking care of that trash by himself.

The students also gasped after seeing blood dripping from Tang Yujin's injury. Some of them even called out his name in distress.

After punching Tang Yujin, the boy was full of himself. He smirked victoriously. However, none of the students cheered for him. He frowned. He was displeased by the lack of praise.

He sneered at Tang Yujin. "Aren't you going to say your stupid words again? It looks like they were nothing but a bluff. Listen jerk, your empty words mean nothing to me. If you dare to cross my path again, I will teach you a good lesson."

"I will stop you and hunt you down the moment you will break school regulation. Do you want to teach me a lesson? Try me." Tang Yujin directly challenged him. In winter, the injuries hurt the most. However, he didn't care about it. He could digest something like a punch.

That boy threw another punch out of anger. Tang Yujin didn't do anything as if he was expecting it. However, before that boy's fist could touch Tang Yujin, he was pushed to the snowy ground.

"Who dares?" The boy screamed. He immediately stood up with snow covering his body, making the students laugh.

"You dare to hurt my best friend and even ask who I am? Did you lose your brain before entering our school?" Han Sheng Ming crossed his arms on his chest.

He was wearing his basketball jersey. It seemed that he rushed here from the basketball court right after he heard that his cute little sister and his friends were attacked by a punk.

The girls cheered for Han Sheng Ming. They were head over heels for his handsome appearance like a hero of the movie.

The boy stood up and glared at Han Sheng Ming. "Did you think you can get away after hurting me?" He threw a kick.

The two of them started fighting. Both of them were strong and powerful. Their moves were like professional martial arts players. They were both stubborn and none of them backed down.

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While the audiences cheered for Han Sheng Ming, Mo Yuan hid Han Luo's face and didn't let her see the fight. Han Sheng Ming and the other boy were both bleeding at some point. If she were to see them like that, she would lose consciousness for sure.

He spotted fear in her eyes. Her eyes were turning red in anxiety. His heart ached for her. As he gazed at her pitiful expression, his heart softened for no apparent reason. He straightened up and his line of sight fell on her bright pink lips. His eyes gradually darkened. He wanted to know what she would taste like if he bit her lips. He couldn't keep looking.

To distract her from the fighting, he asked her, "Ah Luo, are you thirsty? Do you want to drink anything? How about hot chocolate?"

How could she feel like drinking anything? Han Luo looked up to him and whispered, "I'm scared." She was scared that her big brother Ming and big brother Yujin would bleed to death and then end up in the hospital.

The hospital is the cruelest place. It takes her most precious people and never gives them back to her. She has already lost her parents. She is not ready to lose her big brothers.

Mo Yuan noticed that she was shaking. He knew what she was thinking. He hugged her close to his warm chest and whispered gently to her ear, "Nothing will happen to Xiao Ming and Xian Yujin. They are your big brothers. As their sister, shouldn't you have faith in them?"

While no one was noticing them hugging and whispering, Mo Yuan's lips brushed over her left ear. He raised his right hand and brushed the snow from her head.

Han Luo trembled as she felt the sensation on her ear and moaned softly. She clung onto him and stared at him. They could feel each other's breathing. In the cold weather, their breathing was warm. 

Mo Yuan's eyes once again fell on her lips. His mouth was dry. He licked his lips and his hand reached out her face. As his right hand cupped her face, his thumb brushed over her lips. He said in a hoarse voice, "Ah Luo, be good and listen to me. Don't worry about Xiao Ming and Xiao Yujin. They can take care of themselves. It's getting too crowded. Let's go somewhere quiet."

Han Luo opened her pink lips to say something but was interrupted by a sharp voice, "Students! Act your age!"

Han Luo was startled and separated from Mo Yuan. Mo Yuan also loosened his grip on her. Both of them looked at the direction of the source of the sound.

The owner of the voice was none other than the Vice Principal of the school. She was well-known for her ferocious character. She had a sharp tongue and not even a bug missed her eyes. There was no one in the school who wasn't scared of her. Behind her back, all the students and teachers called her "Tigress".

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