At the same time, the man who had been holding on to Ji Nuan suddenly lifted her hair, stared at her for a moment, and smiled.
Two days ago, Ajib said that he wanted a big guy to take her for a ride. At that time, he never got a chance to get too close. He only knew that this girl was very good-looking. Now she looked even more delicate and tender, and she was beautiful and tight. , especially the stubborn and unyielding energy in her red eyes, which makes her particularly eager to conquer.
"You risked your life to sneak into our place. Who are you, Mr. Control?" The man suddenly and deliberately pinched Ji Nuan's waist through her white skirt: "Is he your man?"
Ji Nuan looked coldly and said nothing.
"Now, your lives are in our hands. Even if I hold you here and fuck you until you cry, I'm afraid your Mr. Control can only watch." The man said as he came over to kiss her on the face. One mouthful.
Mo Jingshen struggled to get up, but someone kicked him in the knee and knocked him to the ground.
He tried to get up again, but was hit in the back by the man with the butt of his gun. The man slammed him into the corner of the wooden house. Ji Nuan watched as his back was hit hard against the corner of the house. At the same time, the man The gun slammed into his waist again.
The methods of these people were extremely vicious. Mo Jingshen had not eaten for several days. It was a miracle that he could persist until now. He had no gun in his hand and could not fight back at all.
Mo Jingshen gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Let her go, and I will go with you. I can exchange my life for hundreds of millions of benefits at any time. Her existence will not do you any good."
The man who had just attacked him smiled even wider.
"It seems that you are quite interested in this woman. Why, is she really your woman?"
He pinned Mo Jingshen firmly against the wall outside the wooden house.
Ji Nuan was pushed to the ground by another person, with the gun still pointed at her temple.
The man pinched Ji Nuan's chin slowly and suddenly began to tear her clothes. The white skirt on Ji Nuan was not very thick or cumbersome. In an instant, one shoulder was directly exposed to the air. The skin as delicate as snow-capped mountains immediately caught the man's eyes, and he looked at her greedily: "It looks good! I wonder how it tastes!"
The disgusting man was just pressing on her, but Ji Nuan didn't struggle as violently as before. She calmly raised her head and said in English: "Let him go, I'll play with you two alone."
The man on her body looked at her, stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "What's the point of him leaving? I just like to do this in front of your man!"
Ji Nuan lay there motionless, feeling dead silence in her heart.
She knew from the moment she was caught that she might not be able to get out. She was lucky to see Mo Jingshen in a place like this again.
All the regrets she had missed in her previous life were no longer regrets at this moment. At least she finally saw the complete Mo Jingshen, a Mo Jingshen she didn't understand before, but he was such a good Mo Jingshen.
Being able to live and die with him at this final moment may be the opportunity God gave her to fall in love properly and cherish the man she missed in her previous life.
People who have died once are not really not afraid of death, but at this moment, Ji Nuan is more calm than she imagined.
The worst she could do was bite her tongue and commit suicide, but it wasn't like she had never died before. She might have more experience than anyone else in how to die more happily.
She just wanted to get Mo Jingshen out of danger, and didn't want to drag him down because of herself.
Death was inevitable no matter what, so Ji Nuan could only stay calm, there was no point in struggling or not.
The man had already kissed her face directly. She turned her head slightly with a small movement, and her dark and dirty skin was in sharp contrast with Ji Nuan's fair face.
The smell of sweat on the man's body was mixed with the fishy smell of blood. Ji Nuan felt that her morning sickness was about to attack again and she wanted to vomit.
She endured it and said calmly: "If someone is watching, I will get nervous and I won't be able to let him go. It won't be fun for you to play, right?"
Mo Jingshen, who was pinned next to the wooden house, had his fists clenched so tightly that his fingertips sank into his palms and his joints turned blue and white.
Every cell in his body was screaming to kill this beast with one shot.
He tried his best to restrain his urge to jump up. His eyes were red, but he slowly took advantage of the man in front of him to pay attention and looked in Ji Nuan's direction with a smile, and reached out to pick it up. The stick Ji Nuan threw on the ground before.
Because Ji Nuan was too calm, the two people's attention was focused on her, and some flaws were revealed in their movements.
The sky seemed to be filled with fog from the approaching helicopter, and the scorching sun in the sky seemed to have been set on fire.
Just when the person lying on Ji Nuan was about to tear off her clothes, Mo Jingshen suppressed his anger and used almost all his strength to hit the person who was suppressing him, knocking him out completely at once. Faint, the man didn't even scream, and didn't have a chance to struggle. He fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
Without stopping at all, Mo Jingshen stepped forward and hit the man who was pulling on Ji Nuan's clothes again with a stick. The man's gun was halfway raised when he was hit in the head.
Mo Jingshen rushed forward with the intention of killing these two people.
The two men immediately fell to the ground with blood on their heads, looking even more miserable than the two men on duty in front of the wooden house before.
Ji Nuan hurriedly sat up in embarrassment. She raised her eyes and was a little confused to see that the once aloof and calm man was now as fierce as a trapped animal struggling to escape. He dropped the stick and punched the person who had just jumped on her. The man on his body was punched one after another on his face. The man had already passed out and his face was covered with scars.
Finally, he let go of the dying man, picked up the gun from the ground, and pointed it at him.
He pulled the trigger.
Seeing that he was going to kill him, Ji Nuan rushed forward and held his hand down hard: "Feng Ling said that your hands are clean and you are not involved in gangs yourself! You can't kill people for me!"
Even if these people deserve to die, the person with bloody hands should not be Mo Jingshen!
He couldn't let this man who had always been pure and pure fall into the mud for her.
"I will avenge myself!" Ji Nuan struggled to stand up. She didn't know how to use that kind of long gun, not to mention that if she really fired a gun here, it would instantly attract the attention of those in front.
She grabbed the wooden stick on the ground and beat the unconscious man back and forth several times like a whip. Finally, she deliberately hit the base of his leg. The unconscious man screamed in pain. There was a sound, and the blood in his lower body flowed into pieces.
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(A snail running with the pot lid on its head: I feel like I have to put away a lot of blades today. The plot has been so thrilling recently. I will give you as many sweet chapters as possible to make up for it...)