On New Year's Eve that should have been reunited, Shen Ru was far away from his family, away from the bustle, and savoring the taste of loneliness by himself in a distant country.
If it is said that Shen Ru once had gentle and dignified labels, now, these labels have been torn off by her one by one.
Falling from heaven to hell, she knew it would hurt, but never thought it would hurt so much!
She broke her wings and also smashed Miss Shen's pride.
She once laughed in her heart at Shen Hun, who was born in the silt but still hoped to be innocent, holding a noble air. Now, when replaced by herself, Shen Rucai found sadly that she was no better than Shen Hun, or even far behind.
Knock—
The sudden knock on the door made her stiff and her breathing was stagnant.
Who else will come at this time
Thinking of a certain possibility, she was like falling into an ice cellar, with cold hands and feet.
"Open the door!" The man's rough voice was impatience, his speech was slurred, and he had obviously drunk alcohol.
Thinking of his madness after drinking...
Shen Ru gritted her teeth, fear almost drowned her.
"Hey... Miss, I know you are inside, you can't escape."
The man's words are like a curse, constantly returning to his ears.
Can't avoid...
Can't avoid...
Can't hide...
The moment the door opened, the man jumped in like a beast and threw the woman directly on the floor.
Fortunately, there is a soft carpet as a buffer, which didn't throw people out of it anyway.
But the pain is real.
Shen Ru hadn't reacted yet, and only heard a babble, the pajamas were roughly torn apart by the man.
"Geng Ao! What are you doing?!" She screamed, vaguely collapsed.
"Sneez—it's all like this, isn't it obvious?" His hands tightened mischievously.
The pain made Shen Ru's face pale, "You, bastard..."
Seeing how she couldn't bear it, a pity flashed across the man's eyes, and the strength in his hand was relieved a bit.
But the language is still vulgar: "Didn't you ask me what to do? Master directly started, what else are you dissatisfied with?"
"Get out of—"
The man's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes clearly flashed unpleasantly, "Try another word of'roll'?"
The boundary of Guangdong Province, Shen Ru was the first to dare to say this word to him.
And more than once.
"Get off." Shen Ru looked at him with a touch of arrogance in his eyes, and his words were clear.
Next second, slap—
The man's hands were not weak, he slapped it down, and Shen Ru was hit half of his face, his ears buzzed, and the smell of blood was also tasted in his mouth.
"Bitch, shameless!" After speaking, he began the hellish punishment.
The man smiled maliciously, his eyes were cruel, he didn't have any feelings of pity, he was an uncle, and he would wait until he was finished.
The woman's body is soft and fragrant, her skin is warm and tender, her eyes are desperate and indulgent, together weaving a picture of erosion.
She cried, he laughed.
She hurts, he feels good.
"Miss Shen's family? Didn't you let me play from head to toe? Hahaha..." The man enjoyed the excitement of conquering the trolls, like a galloping general on horseback.
The light in Shen Ru's eyes gradually dimmed, and she slowly didn't feel the pain in her body, as if her soul had been drawn away.
She was divided into two, she was the one who suffered, and it was her who watched the whole process with pitying eyes.
Suddenly, Geng Ao let out a cold snort and discovered her inattention.
"Woman, who do you show this dying look? Huh?"
The big iron-like palms pinched her delicate and delicate chin, the man's eyes were bad and his expression was fierce.
Shen, like a jealous spirit, suddenly returned to his senses.
The man continued to move, seeing a thin mist in her eyes, with a little daze and panic, he knew that she was ready.