Part One, Chapter Three, I'm About to Be Trafficked
I don’t know if it’s a dream or reality. I just feel like I’m lying on a very comfortable bed. I remember that I was kidnapped by some strange men before. Could it be? Was I dreaming before? Am I still at home now? When I
Slowly opening my eyes, I knew that everything just now was real, because I was now thousands of meters high in the sky, and through the small window, I could clearly see the clouds floating around me.
I'm on a plane?! That's right, are those people traffickers? They want to sell me to other countries? No way, my mom, I lost my parents when I was 15 years old, and now this happens again. Dad
, Mom, if you feel sorry for me, take me to heaven quickly to be filial to you.
"Are you awake?" Following the voice, I saw that the person speaking was a man. He was extremely handsome, with a face as clear as a sculpture, and an angular face that was extremely handsome. He seemed unrestrained on the outside, but in his eyes
The brilliance that is revealed inadvertently makes people dare not look down upon it. She has thick black hair and a pair of slender peach blossom eyes under a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows. They are full of amorous feelings and make people fall into them if they are not careful. Her tall nose,
The moderately thick red lips now revealed a dazzling smile.
How could there be such a handsome man? Damn it, now is not the time for me to be a nymphomaniac. I want to calm down, I want to calm down, but he is so handsome. I pinched myself gently with my hands: "Hurry up.
Let me go. I don't want to be sold abroad. If that's the case, I promise you will carry a body off the plane when you get off the plane." Yes, even if I die, I will not do anything shameful.
thing.
"Who said they were going to sell you abroad?" The man smiled at me. This smile was really charming and made me feel like my heart was about to be taken away.
But if my heart is really going to be seduced at this time, then I will be completely defeated. I must stay calm: "Then why are you arresting me?" My face was full of anger at this time.
"Do you want to go to school now?" The man said and approached me.
Damn it! Just keep talking, why are you so close to me? If you come over here, I will bite you to death: "What for? Don't tell me that you want to support me in school and ask me to live like a young lady every day?"
"Yes." After the man said that, he sat down.
"Damn, it's okay for you to lie to a three-year-old child. I'm not related to you, how could you be so nice to me." After saying that, I rolled my eyes at the man.
"Haha, it's true that we don't know each other, and it's not me who sent you to school, but my eldest brother." After the man finished speaking, he smiled slightly at me.
Do you think I will fall in love with you if you show that charming smile? Damn it! Why does your eldest brother send me to school? What the hell is this? It's a mess: "I don't know your eldest brother, I am now
I just hope that you will send me home so that I will not pursue the past matters, otherwise I will send you to prison even if I lose everything." Are you afraid? Are you afraid?
"Hahahaha, you are so interesting. You should rest first. We are about to get off the plane." After that, the man left.
Damn, this world is so crazy now! I’m not even afraid of going to jail, and I’m blatantly abducting a good girl. I’ve been absolutely good this year, and I’m even getting off the plane? Damn, I haven’t asked him yet, where am I?
Damn it, I said so much, it’s all nonsense, I didn’t ask the key questions, I’m so stupid, friends and relatives, I’m really worried now, I was taken away inexplicably
, I was taken on a plane inexplicably again, and a bunch of inexplicable words were said to me. I am baffled enough now (isn’t it bad to be taken away by such a handsome guy?) Damn, the author is so good, so good.
, how about we switch next time? That person may be handsome, but I don’t know what he does. He said he wanted to send me to school or something, but there is nothing so good in the world. I couldn’t help but get off the plane.
I gave up. You, the author, don’t need to write the next novel. You already have the same protagonist, and you still write nonsense. (It doesn’t matter, I can create a heroine.) You are ruthless, you are ruthless, my parents today
I will go to your house to look for you at night, so be careful. (Forget it, I promise you will be safe. But I am not afraid of you, but of your parents.)