Come With Me novel Chapter 126

I opened my eyes and looked at the stranger who appeared suddenly.

He was an unruly man. His eyes were narrow but long, and his nose was high, with thin lips, and he looked wild.

He smiled evilly. What I saw in his eyes was only ridicule and a carefree cynicism.

He put his face in front of me, with the back of his head facing Kim, while the bottle in Kim's hand hung in the air and never fell.

Kim was not as arrogant as before. Instead, he looked terrible and his hands were trembling.

Although I didn't know what happened, I knew it must be because of the man in front of me that I was not beaten.

"Don't make trouble if you don't have the ability. Look at you, you are going to be beaten. Be a coward!"

The man's face finally moved away from me to a more comfortable and carefree distance.

"Aren't women born to scratch, cry and pull others' hair? Why don't you go up and bite them?"

I thought the man in front of me was just playing a trick on me. Although I felt resistant to him, anyway, it was better than being beaten by others.

I looked at him without any words and kept glancing at Kim behind him from time to time.

Kim had already put down the bottle and stood there nervously.

And now I also noticed that the man in front of me was not only himself, but there were several people standing not far away from him, wearing similar clothes.

The man, however, wore a black leather jacket and a pair of black Martin boots, which looked similar to mine.

"Are you a dumb? Why are you staring at me without saying anything? Did not you understand what I said?"

After tonight, I had lost my good senses to the people here. Although he helped me get rid of the torture of the flesh, I didn't know if this person was a kind person or had other intentions.

I still chose to keep silent, just looking at him.

The man raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, "Are you a dumb? I don't care whether you are a dumb or not. It's not easy to find a woman to match my taste."

He grabbed my hand and led me out.

I was anxious, thinking he was another "Kim", and struggled in the opposite direction. "Let go of me, what do you want to do?"

"Well, you are not a dumb! That's good. Now we can communicate with each other. Just now I was worried that I didn't know how to speak sign language. "

The man said, still holding my hand.

"What do you want to do?"

"Nothing. As you can see, I saved you just now. Now it is the turn to you to save me. Please do me a favor."

"When did I said that I would do this deal with you?"

At the moment he heard me, he shook off my hands and said to Kim behind him: "You two just do what you want to do just as I never came here. Beat hard. I hate the people who do not know to reward others back."

Then he pointed at Rosie besides me and added, "And this one. Don't let go of them."

The man moved aside and kept his distance from us, waiting to see the drama.

Kim had planned to hit me, and he became more unscrupulous after hearing the man's words.

I didn't want to be beaten by them. I just want to drag it till Robbie came.

"What on earth do you want?"

"If you don't want your friend to get hurt, just come with me. Don't worry. I won't do that to you. It's just a small favor."

"Where?"

"You'll know when you arrive and it's absolutely not a bed. Don't worry. I'm not interested in a coward like you."

"But my friend is still here. I'm worried about her if there is no one to take care of her. I will not feel relieved until another friend of mine shows up and hand her over to him. "

The man glanced at his watch and said, "I'm running out of time. You go with me first. I promise that your friend will be fine. My friends will watch over her. They will just stay here. When your friend comes, I'll ask them to bring your friend to him."

"Why should I believe you? I have to wait here. "

The man looked at Kim and pointed at me, "Kick them."

I shut my eyes as I used to do.

All of a sudden, I lost my balance and was lifted up from the floor. "You are really a coward."

I was carried on his shoulder by him without asking my permission and left the Lego.

"What are you doing? Put me down. "

"If I am not in a hurry, do you think I will catch you temporarily? Stop dreaming. Don't worry. I'm not interested in you. The thing you worry about won't happen. "

As he spoke, he threw me on a motorbike and forcefully put a helmet on my head.

When I got there, I thought Rosie's car was driven too fast. But it turned out that I was wrong because the man drove too fast that I could not see anything and I felt that I would fly away from the motorbike anytime.

I had to hold him tightly because of fear. Just as he said, I was a coward and dared not open my eyes all the way.

Finally the car stopped. I felt my stomach was churning. I quickly ran away and vomited it out.

It took me a while to calm myself down. Then I stood up. I turned around and saw the man. He was taking a helmet under his arm and leaning against the motorbike, laughing at me.

I glanced at him and found that there were few cars on the road which was far away from the city. I had to go back to him.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"We're going to race today, and we need to bring one person this time. They just told me, and I couldn't find anyone temporarily. It just happened that I saved you, so you should thank me. We're clear now."

The man looked me from head to toe. "Most importantly, your clothes match mine. It will save me trouble to wait for another woman to change her clothes."

He looked at his watch again and asked, "Have you finished yet? Did you vomit all out? If you had done, get on. You should not vomit anymore then. Don't embarrass me in front of those people."

Then he pointed to the seat and asked me to get on.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you drag me into the race? You say that I'm a coward. The speed is too fast and I'm scared. I want to go home. I don't want to be here."

"You mean you don't want to help me?"

"I've said that I'm scared,"

He got on the motorbike and said, "Okay. Then you can walk back by yourself. "

I looked at the dark night and thought about being left here by him. I was afraid I wouldn't be able to go home even if I walked for a whole night, let alone there may be some dangers.

"Hello -"

He answered with a very provoking voice, "What?"

I had no choice but to get on his motorbike though I was reluctant.

He handed the helmet to me and I said to him, "Be slow..."

Before I could speak out the word "driving", the motorbike sped away again.

I swore at him loudly, "You bastard..."