I quickly rushed in the direction of the sound... Sure enough, by a creek, I saw a man in his forties tearing off the clothes of a teenage woman. The woman's top was already half-naked.
Only a small pink bellyband is left...
"Uncle, don't, don't, please don't... help me... go away... go away..." the woman begged while crying, folding her hands around her chest, desperately protecting the only little bellyband on her body...
"Don't be afraid, have fun with me once, I guarantee you will be as happy as a god, hahaha..." He laughed wildly, pushed the woman to the ground roughly, and then began to take off his clothes...
I was stunned by the amazing scene before me!
Oh my God! Is this bastard still a human being? He dares to rape a decent woman in broad daylight? It’s so abominable, let’s see how I teach you a lesson! [
"Stop!" I shouted.
The man turned around and cursed in a fierce tone: "Where did you come from, you brat? Don't block my good deeds. Get out of the way."
I was stunned! Brat? Did he mean me? Am I a brat? I don’t look like a brat!
I scratched my short hair, then looked down at my clothes. A white shirt on the upper body, blue jeans on the lower body, and a pair of sneakers on the feet. There is nothing wrong with it! I have always dressed like this, although some people have said that I
I look a bit like a boy, but not to the point where you can’t tell that I’m a girl! I’m a real girl! I don’t look like a brat at all! It’s okay to call me a brat. But after he said that, I
I noticed that the clothes they were wearing were coarse and linen... Oh my god! Are they filming a costume drama...
"Sir, help me, help me..." The woman sent a distress signal to me with tears streaming down her face!
"Crack!"
The man slapped the woman on the face and said, "Smelly bitch! How dare you shout for help in front of me, huh!"