This is the season when gardenias are blooming and their fragrance spreads ten miles away. At the same time, it is also the annual Lantern Festival in Da Yang. Everyone is holding various colored lanterns in their hands, with joyful smiles on their faces, and some even
Young men and women put on various masks, the glazed lamps on the whole street exuded colorful light, and the streets were bustling with people.
However, behind the dimmed lights, in a dark corner, there were sounds of clothes torn to pieces, a man's laughter mixed with a woman's pleading.
The residual light of the glazed lamp reflected on the woman's face, revealing the face that was still beautiful even though her hair was messy. A pair of dark eyes were now covered with a hazy mist, and from time to time, tears fell from her pink and white eyes.
The cheeks slipped, and the lips like new petals under the small nose kept uttering words of mercy. The clothes were in ruins. One small hand protected the spring light on the chest, and the other hand kept waving in an attempt to hinder the front.
The proximity of people.
Several sturdy men looked at her shoulders as white as cream, with greedy light shining in their narrowed eyes. A shorter man stretched out his stubby fingers and touched the woman's shoulders lustfully.
He took a look, looked at the woman's frightened look, and joked in a rough voice: "Little lady, you can't blame our brothers for this. It's only your fault for offending people who shouldn't be offended. Brothers are very compassionate. Come on.
Come on, don't be shy!"
The woman's pink and white face was covered with tears of fear, her sweet voice became hoarse from crying, and her exposed snow-white shoulders were trembling up and down.
The man who spoke smiled greedily and signaled to the people behind him to stay still. He flew towards the woman, like a carrion crow chasing an animal that was about to die.
However, what followed was a thick scream. The woman tremblingly pulled her clothes, wiped the tears from her face, stumbled and hurriedly held on to the wall in an attempt to leave.
"Pa!" The man covered the bloody teeth marks on his neck with one hand, stretched out his other hand and pulled her back like a chicken, waved his big palm, and gave her a hard blow.
A loud slap. He spat at the mouth and cursed angrily: "Damn it! You dare to resist, my brothers are giving you an advantage." He waved to the people behind him, and then said: "Brothers, come on together.
, hurry up and apply for this ticket, brother will take you to the Wanchun Building to have fun!"
As soon as she finished speaking, several men immediately swarmed up to her like hungry wolves. In a panic, someone waved their big palm, and the last trace of restraint on the woman's body was removed.
"No." With a hoarse scream, the woman's tears burst out, and the coolness on her chest ravaged her whole body. She tightly protected the Hunyuan on her chest, and her white and flawless skin was completely naked. Exposed to the cold.
in the air.
The woman burst into tears and struggled desperately, hitting them with her fists one after another, but it was of no avail.
The leading man frowned. He reached out one hand to cover her mouth in displeasure. With the other hand, he completely took off his pants and pressed on the woman's body, roughly trying to do it.
Sprint.
"Crack."
At this critical moment, a folding fan flew over like a gust of wind and hit the leading man's key parts hard. It circled around and then followed the path back like a pet.
With a scream, the leading man's face immediately turned pale and blue, he stumbled to his feet, and quickly covered his crotch with his hands without even mentioning his pants.
"Hehehe." A man's refreshing and somewhat joking voice suddenly came from the light in the corner. A man in a red robe walked in slowly, shaking the folding fan just now.
The place where he walked in was facing the light, and the colorful glazed lamps outlined his handsome face even more beautifully.
The silky black hair was lazily tied up with a piece of silk. On the white and well-defined face, a pair of dark pupils could not tell the emotion at this time, and the reddish thin lips under the high bridge of the nose.
He pursed his lips, with a cold look on his face. The red robe was embroidered with large flowers of Manzhu Shahua. As he walked in, there was still a lingering scent of mint. At this time, his cold eyes were directly
Ignoring the big men, he turned to the woman with tears on her face.
A young man in rough clothes ran up and followed him. He also had a delicate face. He patted his chest and said out of breath: "You'd better leave quickly and find a better doctor to look at your boss. Later,
Humph." A teasing smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I guess you boss will no longer be able to enjoy the infinite scenery of Wanchun Tower."
When the big men heard this, they immediately became panicked. They hurriedly drove the man who was rolling on the ground holding his crotch in pain and ran out of the alley in a panic.
Before leaving, he did not forget to leave a few harsh words, "We will never change our Qingshan, and we will see you again in the future."
"See you later, see you later!" The boy was already laughing and waving towards the embarrassed backs of those big men.
Feeling that someone was coming, the woman timidly raised her head and saw that the big men had gone away. Then she looked at her messy body. As if thinking of something, she bit her lip fiercely and hurriedly grabbed a piece of broken clothes.
, covering his messy body.
"No." The cold man suddenly shouted, the folding fan in his hand snapped shut, and he took a lunge, but he still didn't have time to stop the woman's movement.
I saw the woman was like an unyielding kitten, with an attitude of death, and her forehead was slammed backwards.
In an instant, the wall that had just been gray a moment ago slid down with the woman's weak body, leaving a bright red bloodstain where it had just stopped, like a manzhushahua symbolizing death. It echoed the one on the man's body.
A drop of bright red spurted out from the corner of her mouth, painted a blush on her pink face, and landed on the man's fan.
On the fan with a painting on it, the name that was written with great effort was stained red by the blood. A smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth, her eyes were slightly narrowed, and she looked at the fan who saved her with some difficulty, and said softly
Whisper that name.
"Yesheng."
A few bright red drops fell to the ground, and in an instant they bloomed into tiny blood flowers, but in the next moment they were completely eaten into the black.
The sound of laughter outside was still blooming one after another, and soon there were gorgeous fireworks across the sky. No one noticed that in that dim and unnoticed corner, the beautiful woman in the man's arms was just so slowly.