The girl's voice was a little more soft and charming because of the smell of alcohol.
The middle-aged man just woke up like a dream. He shook his head and looked at the place where the sound was made in a daze.
Seeing this, a strong desire burst out in his eyes instantly.
Staggering, he was about to grab Song Yaoyao's wrist, "Another beauty! Hey, how about going to play with me? I have money, and I'll buy you whatever you want!"
Song Yaoyao frowned, staring fixedly at the drunk in front of her.
Without moving his body, he watched the middle-aged man's sinful claws stretching out.
suddenly-
The girl on the ground suddenly got up, hugged the middle-aged man with difficulty, and shouted at Song Yaoyao: "You go! Help me, help me call the police!"
Song Yaoyao narrowed her eyes suspiciously, like a sleepy cat, "Song Jingwan, what trick are you playing?"
She would actually save her
"Fuck! Little bitch!"
When the middle-aged man was hugged, he became angry from embarrassment, grabbed the girl's long hair with his backhand, and slapped her face several times.
The crisp sound echoed in the elevator.
The girl's little face was swollen instantly after being beaten, her eyes were filled with tears like walnuts, and resentment flashed in her eyes, suddenly when the middle-aged man hit him again, she tilted her head and bit the man's palm hard .
Blood immediately overflowed.
The scene instantly became tragic.
"ah!"
The man let out a cry of pain, his eyes turned red from the blood stimulation, he grabbed the girl's hair with great force, as if he wanted to tear off her scalp.
"Stinky bastard dares to bite me! I'll kill you today!"
"Kang—"
Mu Wei was so frightened that she closed her eyes, the bite she had just used up all her courage.
She was trembling, and she was so frightened that her breathing became short of breath.
After the loud noise, the imagined pain did not come, but the painful groan of a middle-aged man was heard instead.
She trembled and opened her eyes, and the picture that caught her eyes made her unable to return to her senses for a long time.
The sweet-looking little girl had slightly curly black hair hanging down her face. She calmly walked up to the middle-aged man, raised her little foot, as if to prove Mu Wei's thoughts, and kicked him in the face again. .
Only one foot, blood flowing.
Mu Wei huddled in the corner, staring at this scene in shock, with her mouth open enough to swallow an egg.
"Ah! Damn, damn it! Damn bitch, I... Ahh!"
Song Yaoyao lowered her eyes and only looked at her appearance. Her soft and well-behaved appearance made people feel soft in their hearts. But what she was doing made her scalp tingle.
The man covered his genitals, his body shrunk into a shrimp, and cold sweat flowed from his painful forehead.
That bit of drunkenness was also dispelled by the pain, and he regained consciousness.
"Who are you scolding?"
The girl flapped her eyelashes like a butterfly's wings, and her waxy voice was sweet enough to ask a question.
"Bitch! I won't let you go! Ah—"
Song Yaoyao kicked the man again and rolled the man to the side of the elevator.
She casually knelt down in front of him, tilted her head, her beautiful almond eyes were full of mist, and she looked innocent.
"come here."
Song Yaoyao turned her head, and the girl who was huddled in the corner hooked her fingers.
"You, did you call me?"
Mu Wei swallowed her saliva, and crawled up to Song Yaoyao.
Song Yaoyao lowered her eyes, pointed at the middle-aged man, "hit him."
"me… "
Mu Wei took a breath, and she looked at the middle-aged man with hatred.