The man's cold voice was filled with arrogance and arrogance.
Is he threatening her?
What is the worst decision? This is not the first time she has been threatened as a paparazzi reporter.
"What photo?" Gu Xiaoai asked innocently, deciding not to admit it. She picked up the photographic equipment in her hand and said, "I'm here to take pictures of the scenery."
She must find a way to escape from here. These photos are exclusive and she cannot let them go.
His eyes were spinning rapidly, and he saw the lake on the right and the barbed wire fence on the left.
Gu Xiaoai stepped back step by step, thinking about how high her chances of escaping would be if she turned around and ran away...
"Hand it over!" The man lost his patience, suddenly pulled her hand forward, and reached out to her body with one hand.
The heat on his fingertips made Gu Xiaoai nervous.
Is he really going to search me?! Is this man crazy?
Without thinking, she threw the memory card in her sweater pocket out of the barbed wire fence beside her.
…
The man's eyes looked at the memory card on the path outside the barbed wire fence...
Very good, this action completely angered him!
At this time, I am not ready to hand over the secretly taken photos.
A woman who doesn't know whether to live or die.
"I hate not seeing the coffin without crying." Li Juefeng pushed her onto the barbed wire fence and followed her up. The masculine aura surrounded her strongly. He held down the wire next to her head with one hand and directed it directly with the other.
She reached under her V-neck sweater and grasped the bulging softness.
Tsk...this size is completely incomparable to Guan Nana.
Li Juefeng sneered disdainfully.
Gu Xiaoai's eyes widened in shock, what... is this man doing?! What is he doing with his hands?!
"Abnormal!" After reacting, Gu Xiaoai yelled, threw away the camera equipment and pushed him.
abnormal?
This is just the beginning...
Gu Xiaoai was only 1.65 meters tall and had a slender figure. She was like a weakling in front of him. Hitting him with her small fists felt like it was tickling.
Li Juefeng effortlessly held down her moving body, took off the SLR camera hanging in the way from her neck, threw it away, lowered his face close to her frightened face, and sneered, "I'm sorry for myself.
Teach you what the price of peeping is."
It's like a sound coming from hell.
"hiss--"
A Swiss Army knife was gently slashed from the base of her thigh, carving a bloody mark.
The pain of her skin being cut made her wince.
Li Juefeng pulled her with a big hand, and her floor-length white skirt was immediately pulled down to only cover her petite buttocks.