"What did you say?" Luo Kexin looked at the man with a ferocious face in disbelief, never would have thought that he, who had been so courteous to her along the way, would say such words to herself.
Her face darkened, and just as she was about to curse, the man raised his hand and slapped her hard.
"Bitch, you don't even look at what you are, but you are just a junk that some people don't look down on."
Along the way, like a high-ranking princess, she dismissed them, but seeing that a man who was a little stronger than them came, she shamelessly pestered them.
In the end, people would rather choose her half-sister zombie than have her.
In this way, it seems that their hospitality along the way is more like a joke.
The humiliation suffered by Jiang Haochen, and the face Luo Kexin gave him made the man feel furious again, he raised his hand and slapped him hard again, blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.
Father Luo stared dumbfounded at the man who seemed to have changed. Just as he was about to say something, he was kicked and flew away.
The man grabbed Luo Kexin's clothes and tore them open, exposing a large piece of white to the air.
The man didn't even give her a chance to react, his rough palm directly covered the soft lump, and he rubbed vigorously.
"You bastard, let me go!" Luo Kexin struggled hard.
But this not only didn't make the man stop what he was doing, but it made the mouths of the men watching the theater dry.
They let out obscene laughs, and jumped on them, grabbed those two seductive legs, lifted up their skirts, and slid them up along the beautiful and attractive curves, and then separated them with a layer of thin cloth. Kneading qia frantically.
Luo Kexin wailed and cried, but was treated even crazier by the men.
Two fingers directly pressed against the thin cloth and penetrated deeply, the tearing pain made her howl even more terribly.
Luo's father was lying on the ground seriously injured and kept begging, and the men laughed wildly.
"Anything pure and noble is bullshit. If you strip it off, you're still a bitch. Look at it's wet." The man clasped his fingers twice, and then wiped Luo Kexin's body directly.
Then grabbed the edge of the thin cloth and tore it forcefully, and she was completely exposed in the air.
"Crazy! Perverted! You guys..."
Luo Kexin cursed, and the man forcefully pushed himself into her body, tearing her in half abruptly.
Then without waiting for her to get used to it, she began to move crazily.
She was about to faint from the pain, but she kept rubbing her qia vigorously with five or six big palms on her body.
All of this is like hell on earth, but it is also her own fault.
If it wasn't for her superiority along the way, picking left and right would have already aroused the dissatisfaction of these men, and she wouldn't have been treated like this after being rejected by Jiang Haochen.
Therefore, poor people must have something to hate.
Luo Kexin cried until her tears dried up, and looked at the gray sky with wide eyes.
Her body was constantly being shaken, and she no longer knew how many times she had changed people, nor how many times she had been shot.
A deep hatred welled up in her heart.
She wants these people dead!
I want Luo Liyan and that man to die even more!