Zhan Wuyou accompanied Yan Qing to prune the spring branches all afternoon, Su Xiaoyan didn't show up after delivering the tea, she was so calm and relaxed that she didn't look like her.
According to Zhan Wuyou's experience of fighting her so many times, this person probably has a 'good thing' waiting for him.
In order to create opportunities for them, Zhan Wuyou used the pretext of taking a walk after dinner, and appeared alone at a remote angle, so that it was convenient for them to do it.
These people lived up to his expectations—they really were a bunch of bastards with no bottom line!
It should be because they were bored while waiting for Zhan Wuyou, the mob stopped a female student who happened to pass by to relieve their boredom.
This is a child who just finished evening self-study. He took a shortcut in a dark alley, and unexpectedly encountered this group of scum in human skin.
"Little girl," the leading man is tall and strong, with a greasy face salivating close to the female student, a pair of salty pig's hands rubbed his buttocks, and said in a strange tone, "Oh, the little girl is quite interesting ah!"
The rest of the people roared with laughter, and one of them shouted something good—brother, the ones ahead are even more interesting!
"Ah! You you! No, don't touch me!" The female student took two steps back in fright, her eyes were filled with tears instantly, and her face was flushed.
She wanted to run, but just took a step before she was strangled by the man and thrown back into the crowd.
All the men were tall and burly, and the thin and small female students were trapped in it, trembling with fear.
She hugged her schoolbag tightly, like a little lamb caught in a pack of wolves, and said with a choked voice, "My father is waiting for me, you, don't mess around." After all, she cried out in fear.
"Yo, why are you still crying? My brother's heart hurts when such a beautiful little girl cries. Be good, let my brother love you." The tall man stuck it up again, and his fingertips groped along the hem of the female student's top , stretched out his hand and rubbed it in a lot, and said cheerfully, "The top is more interesting than the bottom! Show things!"
As he spoke, his breath became heavier.
The female student had never met such a hooligan before, she cried and struggled vigorously.
But his strength was too weak, and all the struggles only made the tall man more excited.
He was swearing while he was talking, and he put his arms around the person and began to fuck.
Just as the man was poking his hand into his school pants,
"Hey!" Zhan Wuyou casually picked up a stone from the running side, weighed it, and threw it out!
The tall man in the lead was feeling cool, when he heard a clear male voice with anger in his voice.
As soon as he raised his head, a round object suddenly hit his forehead!
'Snapped! '
He only felt a 'hum' in his head, as if his soul had come out of his body, and all his consciousness left him at once.
There is no more beautiful crying of the little girl in the ears, and the faint fragrance of the girl is no longer smelled in the nose, and even the soft touch of the hands is gone...
By the time he felt the breath coming from his nose and his body sensed the surroundings again, the little girl in his arms had gone to nowhere. In the chaos, he only felt a chill in his waist and abdomen.
He lowered his head bluntly, and saw a cold sharp object pressing against his waist.
"Are you awake?" said the clear male voice, and then the sharp top pierced two centimeters in.
The pain came out of the flesh after knowing it.
"ah!"
The tall man shouted.
He wanted to retreat in a hurry, but Zhan Wuyou's hand was like a pair of steel tongs, tightly restraining him.
"Fuck! What the hell are you trying to do!" He regretted his life. As soon as this person made a move, he knew that he couldn't fight against the little white eyes in front of him, so he decisively summoned his brother. "Brothers, fuck him! Kill him!"
He spoke arrogantly, completely oblivious to the fact that the brothers he was talking about were all thrown to the ground when he was stunned by the stones. "Kill me?" Zhan Wuyou laughed inexplicably.
He can be described as a representative figure who doesn't talk too much.
With a strong hand, the white knife went in and the red knife came out, stabbing three times in a row before stopping.
This directly stabbed the tall man to the ground and howled.
The tall man didn't expect Zhan Wuyou to attack Wen weakly so hard.
While howling, a trace of cold fear suddenly appeared in my heart.
Seeing Zhan Wuyou squatting in front of him with the knife spinning, he felt as cold as the blade.
Afraid that he would kill him again, the tall man held back his pain and said anxiously, "Brother, buddy, if you have something to say, you have something to say, we, we don't have any grudges. Between me...before" the tall man thought Zhan Wuyou probably wanted to be a hero, "That girl was sold out before! We're having fun! This kind of flirt just likes to yell."
"Oh?" Zhan Wuyou propped himself up and looked down at him.
"Didn't you come to see me?"
The tall man rolled his eyes guiltily, "Why, how is that possible! You are so powerful, I wouldn't dare lend me three guts!"
"Really?" Zhan Wuyou dragged out a long voice, then suddenly stretched out his hand, and lifted the tall man up. The corners of the lips protruded into a crazy smile. "Didn't the car outside and the veil with the medicine in your pocket be used on me?"
He tore off that layer of obedient boy's skin in the night, and the smile stained on the corners of his lips was a little ironic, a little wild, and more of a madman who had been in a high position for a long time.
The tall man only felt cold all over his body.
He hit a stubble!
In this case, I dare not say that I brought people to take his turn, and not only them, but also a group of scruffy and sick people who have been carefully selected behind, intending to take people back after being unconscious. Once you do it once, you can't wave it again.
"Why this expression? Come, let me see your arrangements." Zhan Wuyou arranged the next itinerary for the tall man, and the arrogant smile on his face was like the ebb tide of the river, leaving only obedient and soft.
The young and strong leader was startled by Zhan Wuyou's face-changing skill, and cursed in horror.
Seeing him look over, he fainted again, "I, I'm not scolding you, we, we don't know Mount Tai, you, what are you doing?"
"Is there still time to ask me?" Zhan Wuyou tilted his head, half of his beautiful face was hidden in the darkness, strangely like a monster crawling out of the ground.
The other half's face in the light was exquisite and beautiful, as harmless as a little white rabbit.
"Go, take me to play."
Like a puppet, the tall man was lifted up from the ground by Zhan Wuyou, and all the people he knocked down got into the car that had been prepared earlier.
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At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhan Wuyou straightened his slightly wrinkled clothes and walked out of a container in the suburbs. Behind him is the dark container, which is emitting the most primitive panting.
What should have been arranged on him has already been covered by the tall man who was gagged by him.
His painful moan sounds very boring to Zhan Wuyou.
It's so ugly, it's not as interesting as those patients with different shapes.
Chen Li is really a wonderful person. I don't know where to find so many people who are infected with the disease, and there are cauliflower growing on that thing. That color is really wonderful.
I don't know if he can still laugh when it's his turn to enjoy these patients
The smile on Zhan Wuyou's lips was vile and cruel.
From a distance, he saw a figure approaching.
It was Chen Zhi who he had been thinking about just now.
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Chen Yu who answered the call from the tall man couldn't wait to see Zhan Wuyou's tragic situation.
This bed bug, who likes to climb the bed, will definitely be satisfied with his arrangement.
But he arranged for all possible sexually transmitted diseases, this time, he wanted to see what else this man would use to seduce Lord Yan!
Without Lord Yan's backing, he is just a worm that can be strangled to death!
His eyes were full of malice, and he didn't feel anything unusual about the tall man's phone call.
Zhan Wuyou was like a ghost in the dark, quietly following behind him, just when Chen Zhi turned on the mobile phone video on a whim, wanting to record Zhan Wuyou's ugly appearance.
He shot like lightning, hitting his neck with a palm!
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At eleven o'clock in the evening, Qingxi.
The location agreed with the liaison officer.
Don't listen to the elegant name, Qingxi is actually a bar, and the boxes on the third floor here only accept special customers
For example, members of 'confuse'.
[The author has something to say]: Chen Zhe: Whoa, whoa, whoa...