The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the trees are shadowed. Located in a haystack next to a high-end villa area in the wilderness, there are waves of women moaning for help...
"Woo... ow... um... um..."
Han Yi'er's lips were covered by the strong figure behind her, and she was unable to send out a call for help. She could only hesitantly pray for someone to hear her weak cry for help and save her.
I really don’t understand what’s going on???
Although I appeared from that high-end villa area, I am not a rich man! What did this gangster kidnap me for?
"Don't scream, be honest!" The gangster's strong and powerful scolding came from behind. From his accent, it seemed that he was not a local, but an outsider from the south.
"Uh...uh..." She couldn't help but want to get away from the man behind her. In desperation, she opened her small mouth and bit the man's palm that was covering her mouth.
"Ouch!" With a painful groan, the man subconsciously let go of his hand.
Taking the opportunity, Han Yi'er ran quickly out of the grass before it was too late to see the man's appearance clearly.
The man calmed down a little, grabbed the clothes on her back, and pulled hard...
With a "Zila" sound, Han Yi'er's thin cotton coat was ripped open by the man, and the old cotton flew everywhere and fell like dust.
"Ah——--" With a horrifying roar, she kept running forward, shouting urgently: "Help! Help!!!"
"You bitch, you're calling me to kill you!" The man grabbed her clothes and still refused to let go. He took two steps forward, hooked her neck with one hand from behind, and pulled her back hard.
Han Yi'er staggered and fell to the ground...
Through the weak moonlight, the kidnapper's appearance was vaguely visible. His eyes were not very big, his facial features were small, and his stature was slightly short. He looked unattractive.
But a man is a man after all, and even if he is thin, this weak-handed woman cannot resist.
"Help...Help..." His limbs were waving in confusion, and he kept mumbling, trying to call for help.
"Damn it!" A slap fell, and the man hit Han Yi'er's fair cheek hard: "Still shouting?"
He spread his legs and sat on her body. The man's dirty hands covered her lips, which were the only ones that could send out a message for help.
"Woo...Woo..."
With a lewd smile, the man took out the gleaming white knife...
The moonlight refracted on the bright blade, and instantly refracted a ray of light, shining in Han Yi'er's eyes.
"Hey, be honest, otherwise I will rape you first and then kill you!!"
Seeing the man's dagger gradually approaching her, her eyes widened and her whole body trembled.
Now, I finally understand how dangerous my position is.
This man must be a rapist, not a kidnapper just for money.
There are such bad guys everywhere in society, but I don't know why I have encountered such unfortunate things since I have never harmed or hurt anyone.
I am still trying to accomplish everything I have envisioned!! I haven’t avenged my mother yet!!!
In this critical moment, there are only two ways to go...
Either you cooperate with this gangster, lose your innocence, save your life, and live in this world.
Either you struggle to resist and lose your life, or you may lose your innocence after being humiliated!
Ah……
However, even if he managed to survive, public opinion would not say that he was a good person! On the contrary, if he resisted to the death, he would be praised by others.
Because this society is so realistic...
The original me must not die, because if she dies, her mother will have no one to take care of her.
Now, I believe that Lin Yuze and others...
Yun Aotian.
I will definitely take good care of my mother for myself!
'Mom, see you in heaven...' After the last murmur, Han Yi'er frowned, and her panicked eyes instantly turned into a spirit of perseverance!
He grabbed the gangster's clothes with both hands and made a desperate struggle.
Don't be afraid of being shattered into pieces, you must keep your innocence in this world!
He kept kicking his feet, and the strength he used to grab the gangster's clothes shocked the gangster.
After all, she is a weak woman who is not afraid to say anything when she sees a knife held to her neck, but she still has the strength to resist???
After being stunned for a moment, the gangster was furious: "Damn it, you damn bitches, you really can't cry until you see the coffin!" After that, the man put the dagger in his hand aside.
With his free hand, he pulled hard, and Han Yi'er's already tattered cotton clothes instantly fell open.
"Well……"
The man ignored her stubborn resistance and continued to tear her clothes apart.
"Well...well..." He kept shaking his head, and Yan Ren's tears finally flowed down the corners of his eyes unbearably.
His stubborn gaze gradually became distracted, and he accidentally hit the dagger not far away from his peripheral vision.
Suddenly, Han Yi'er seemed to have gained hope!
Even if you can't kill the gangster, you can commit suicide yourself.
He let go of the man's clothes, his eyes were full of hope, and his little hand stretched out towards the dagger.
The man was just tearing at her clothes and didn't even notice that she was about to hook the dagger.
Only half a meter away...
No!
Less than half a meter left!
"Trash!" At this moment, another figure jumped out of the bushes.
The figure gradually walked towards her...
Is the person who saved me coming? Or...
Lifting his foot, the newcomer kicked away the dagger that was about to reach Han Yi'er's hand.
She raised her head in despair, and under the dim moonlight, a tall figure appeared in front of her.
This man has a bald head, dark skin, and a few scars on his face.
she knows……
This man is not here to save himself, but to push himself even harder into the pit of fire.
He closed his eyes in despair, and the last bit of strength to struggle and resist gradually disappeared.
Quietly waiting for death may be the best way...
"Brother Xiong, why did you show up?" The man who was tearing off Han Yi'er's clothes hurriedly stopped and talked to the bald man with a local accent.
"Damn you, didn't you see that this bitch wants a knife? Do you want to die?"
"Ah?" He glanced at the dagger not far away. The short man was stunned for a moment, and smiled ashamedly: "This girl is so beautiful, so..." After saying that, the man swallowed his saliva and said with lust.
His eyes looked directly at her plump and round figure.
"Indeed..." The bald head's angry eyes gradually became full of lust, and he waved his hands with a lewd smile.
When the short man saw this, he reluctantly released his hand covering Han Yi'er's mouth and reluctantly gave up his position on her body.
At this moment of change, the last glimmer of hope was placed in front of her eyes, and she quickly wanted to sit up: "Help..."
The bald man moved very quickly. He covered her lips, wiped the scars on his face obscenely, and smiled slightly: "It's so exciting? You still have the strength to scream? Wait until I make you feel better.
You try to shout louder than you are now, do you understand?"
"Woo... Wu..." He shook his head desperately, his eyes full of hatred and disgust.
"Hey, Brother Xiong..." The short man on the side moved closer to the bald man timidly.
He raised his eyelids and looked at him disdainfully: "What's the matter?"
Glancing at Han Yi'er on the ground, the short man begged: "Ask me to join you too."
"Go away! I don't like threesomes. I'll give it to you when I'm done playing with it. Now you can keep watch for me!"
"Yes...yes..." The short man nodded displeased, looked at her fair and delicate body lovingly, and walked not far away with two steps and one turn.
When the bald man saw the short man leaving, he smiled and stretched his rough hands towards her firm round body.
The dark hands were in stark contrast to her fair skin. With a flash of lust, the man tore off the last piece of clothing on her upper body...
'Don't...don't...'
At this time, it seems that the only thing I can do to a woman is say no.
Helpless and desperate, she was instantly filled with resentment towards the world...
I don’t understand why bad people live well but good people don’t die well?
The father who abandoned his wife and daughter is fine, but the abandoned mother is terminally ill?
Abandoned daughter...
Now we have to face such humiliation???
At the moment when everyone is most desperate, there will always be one person in her mind, and that is the most important person in her life.
At this moment, Han Yi'er's mind was filled with three people...
They are mother, Lin Yuze, and...
Then Yun Aotian left her wandering between love and non-love!
The bald man took away the hand holding Han Yi'er's lips, and then quickly stuffed a piece of black cloth into her mouth.
"Little girl, I'll let you scream as much as you want later! I'm afraid you'll be so horny that you can't stop." After the man finished speaking his obscene words, he pressed her thin bowl with both hands, swallowed her saliva, and couldn't wait to use it.
His plump lips kissed her smooth and delicate neck.
"Woo..." A heart-rending groan of resistance echoed under the miserable night sky.
Han Yi'er's desperate tears left her like a fountain, her empty eyes gradually dimmed, her soul seemed to be unsheathed, and her strength to resist desperately disappeared completely...
"That's so good." The man smiled excitedly and continued to kiss her beautiful body.
In front of her plump and round breasts, the man's eyes widened and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "You are so lucky. I didn't expect that you look like an angel and have a devilish figure!"
After panting anxiously, the man opened his big mouth and attacked her pink bud. At this moment...
"Ah-------" A man's miserable howl came from not far away.
The bald man quickly turned around and saw...
A figure of Perseverance is not far away, but the short man has fallen.
"Damn, what's wrong with me!" The bald man stood up angrily, quickly ran to the dagger and picked it up.
And the dark figure quickly approached the bald man, until he met his eyes...
"Yun Aotian?!" The bald man muttered unconsciously.
Yun Aotian, who was standing on the spot, looked at Han Yi'er who was half-naked in the grass with cold eyes: "Yi'er..."
There was a sting in his heart, and the icy light in his eyes instantly turned into angry blazing flames!
He frowned, the veins in his fists were exposed, and he quickly ran towards the bald man holding a dagger.
"Don't come over here, I have a knife!" The bald man took small steps back tremblingly.
Now Yun Aotian just wants to kill this person who blasphemed Han Yi'er, who cares what he has in his hands?
With a jump and a flying kick, the bald man fell to the ground instantly.
Looking around for weapons, Yun Aotian simply picked up a brick from the ground and slapped the man on the head.
"Ah---------" screamed, and the bald man's shiny head was suddenly stained red with blood.
At best, he is just a coward who talks but does not practice. But Yun Aotian raised the brick again, and the man asked tremblingly: "You...are you not afraid of going to jail if you kill me?"
"Ha..." He gave a condensed smile, and his handsome face, illuminated by the moonlight, was as creepy as a bloodthirsty Satan: "I am willing to go to jail for my woman!!" After that, the brick in his hand once again
fall.
Blood splattered everywhere, and a few drops of bright blood hit Yun Aotian's fair face.
A sinister and evil smile formed on the corner of his mouth, and he gently stroked the blood that the man had splashed on his face.
He glanced at the blood on his fingertips, stretched out his tongue and licked it gently...
At the end of this scene, the bald man's only trace of consciousness clearly saw that at this moment...
The light radiating from Yun Aotian's eyes is a sultry bright red...
Is the color of his pupils reflected by the blood? Or is he born a devil?
The bald man was extremely scared, he knew...
It looked like he was going to die.
"Bah..." After spitting out the dirty blood, Yun Aotian coldly grabbed the man's collar and lifted him up: "Killing you will be like killing an ant!"
He still dropped the brick in his hand, snatched the dagger from the bald man's hand, Yang Qi stood tall, and the moment it fell...
"Aotian!!!" A weak call stopped the killer's hand from hurting him.
He was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses in an instant. When he turned around quickly, he saw Han Yi'er slowly sitting up.
Under this moonlit night, although she met with misfortune, she still looked so beautiful...
The beauty is mesmerizing.
Her beautiful body is as transparent and intoxicating as jasper...
He was so obsessed with her that even when he was irrational and crazy, just hearing her voice restored all his sanity.
"Don't dirty your hands..." The choked words were full of pleading.
Those empty eyes were gradually regaining their color, and before the tears dried, the words "I am willing to go to jail for my woman" filled her eardrums over and over again, making her heart move.
His bloodthirsty eyes returned to coldness, and he turned to the man who was about to die after being beaten by him.
Let go and take out the phone...
"Don't... don't call the police, it's..." The man stopped him weakly, his breath getting weaker and weaker: "It's... Li Yi'er gave us money and asked us to rape this woman..."