<h4>Chapter 662: Feng Jiu was very hurt</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>Misty Cloud Trantions <strong>Editor: </strong>Misty Cloud Trantions


    “Hehe, indeed, it’s me!”


    She grinned sheepishly. When she saw Ye Jing’s defensive posture as if guarding herself against wolves, she could only scratch her head in puzzlement. “What a coincidence!” she smiled, looking embarrassed. “You are hurt. Let me help dress your wound!”


    “You, I forbid you toe here!” Her face turned pale. When she staggered backwards, her ankles twisted and she stumbled to the ground.


    “Ah!” She exhaled shallow breath, took a mouthful of cold air, and covered her ankle with one hand. The intense pain had her in cold sweats.


    Feng Jiu shook his head when he saw her in this condition. “Look, aren’t you wounded? What am I going to do to you? What are you nervous about?” She went over and squatted in front of Ye Jing who was still in her defensive posture with a look of panic in her eyes. When Feng Jiu stretched out her hand to slightly raise the hem of her skirt, Ye Jing recoiled violently.


    “You, what do you want to do!”


    Feng Jiu wore a guileless expression on her face. She put up both hands, saying, “I was just trying to look at your injury! I can’t see with your skirt concealing your wound. You must pull it up a bit.”


    “You, don’t mess up...” She recalled that there were no other people nearby. This young man was a previous offender. Her face paled. She wanted to prop herself up, but her effort to exert another foot failed and she tumbled down again.


    Feng Jiu was still crouching down. This had now happened to her over and over again. She felt her own face and wondering gloomily. Did she have the face of a pervert?


    “Ouch!” Ye Jing fell down again. It seemed that her foot injury was more serious. Cold sweat oozed all over her forehead.


    Seeing this, Feng Jiu sighed softly. She shook her head and went over, then grabbed her feet and took off her shoes and socks.


    “What are you doing! Rogue! Let me go! Let go!” Ye Jing cried out in rm. She struggled and pped the young man who had taken off her shoes and socks, feeling ashamed, angry and frightened.


    Could a woman’s feet be seen by a man? This young man was really a lewd thief!


    Feng Jiu saw her ankle swollen badly and also noticed her struggling constantly. She turned her head and waved to the big ck bear sitting beside her. “Little ck,e here and help hold her down, don’t let her il about.”


    “Growl!”


    The ck bear of about 2 to 3 meters height made a low growl. It walked over obediently. Two heavy bear paws directly pushed Ye Jing to the ground to keep her from moving.


    “Be gentle. This is a beauty. Don’t hurt her with your rough paws.”


    She spoke as a reminder with no other meaning. She just thought that Ye Jing was a delicate beauty. Little ck’s rough paws should not press her too heavily, causing an injury. However, this reminder might be construed differently in other people’s ears.


    “No, no! Let me go...Ruofei...Help me, Ruofei...”


    After all, she was a woman, being held down by a big ck bear andy on her back, unable to move. In the ce where she could not see, she felt her skirt lifted by the pervert which made her face pale. She made a terrified sound followed by a desperate cry for help, hoping that her close sister could hear and save her.


    Feng Jiu shook her head. She didn’t realize that she was such a failure in her conduct. She thought that Ye Jing had saved a child’s life so that her character was not bad. She wanted to help her, but she didn’t expect that she regarded her as a rapist.


    But...Ruofei? Did Ye Jinge here apanied by someone?


    A certain light streaked through her eyes. She looked up slightly at the trees not far away, where there was just a trace of chaotic breath. At this moment, she saw a woman hiding behind the tree looking at her.


    If she was right, the woman behind the tree should have been the woman in white on the street that day.