Only a "boom" was heard, and the door of the small hotel fell down.

In the room, Yun Yan was lying on the bed with her hands cuffed, with a look of despair on her face, and turned her head to look over with tears in her eyes.

In the backlight, she couldn't see the man's face.

But that figure, that silhouette.

Who is it if it’s not Li Xiaohan?

The two men in the room also reacted at this time.

"Who are you! Get out..."

Before the young man could finish his scolding, he was kicked in the chest and his body was violently kicked out.

With a pop, the young man fell to the ground. He didn't get up for a long time and almost fainted.

The middle-aged man was startled. The man who walked in was full of evil spirits, black clothes, black hair and black eyes. He looked like a messenger from hell.

Seeing this posture, the middle-aged man immediately picked up the fruit knife prepared by Yun Yan and rushed towards Li Xiaohan.

With a "pop", the middle-aged man also fell out completely. As stars appeared in his eyes, he felt the top of his head darken, and then his calf bone was stabbed hard by something.

"ah!"

The middle-aged man howled and lowered his head to see the fruit knife stuck in his leg.

When Yun Yan heard the screams, she broke out in cold sweat.

The appearance of Li Xiaohan only brought her from one kind of despair to another.

She lay on the bed exhausted, panting constantly. The moment she saw Li Xiaohan, she wanted to take the opportunity to run away.

But her hands were handcuffed tightly to the bedside, and she couldn't move at all.

The two men just pulled and pulled her. Her clothes were already messy and her fair shoulders were exposed.

Suddenly something black came down from the hood, and Yun Yan's eyesight went dark.

The familiar scent completely enveloped the clouds.

It's Li Xiaohan's black suit jacket.

Yunyan was startled.

Her eyes were dark and she couldn't see anything clearly. All she could hear was the man's cold and stern voice: "Which hand touched her?"

The middle-aged man screamed in pain again and again. Knowing that he was in trouble today, he still dared to lie. He screamed and confessed: "No, no, I didn't touch her!"

"Didn't touch her? Then how did her clothes get damaged?"

The man casually stretched out his hand, pulled out the fruit knife inserted in his leg, and slowly moved the sharp tip of the knife to the back of the middle-aged man's hand. As if chopping vegetables, the tip of the knife penetrated straight into the back of the hand.

Severe pain spread from the back of his hand, and the middle-aged man screamed in pain, twitching and sweating all over his body: "It's not me, I didn't touch her, and I didn't tear her clothes!"

"I saw her as a single woman living in a small hotel like this, and she was very beautiful. After drinking two bottles of beer, she started to have evil thoughts, so I subdued her and you barged in. We didn't do anything. She

It was just her clothes that were ruined, and I didn’t even touch her!"

Yunyan was covered by the man's suit jacket, so he couldn't see anything, and his vision was dark.

The sense of smell is very sensitive.

The thick blood was spreading in the air, and there were screams and painful moans.

There was a buzzing sound in Yunyan's eardrums, and layers of cold sweat broke out on her back.

The two men screamed so miserably, as if they had been tortured in some way, that the screams made the screamers panic.

What is he doing?

are you crazy?

Want to kill someone?

Yun Yan twisted, trying to take off the clothes covering her body.

A rush of footsteps sounded outside the door.

Zhou Wen's voice suddenly sounded: "Young Master!"
Chapter completed!