Chapter ' Visiting prisoner Xia Cao was detained alone in a luxurious cell that had everything but no freedom.
At this moment, she no longer had the mind to think about why she was being held alone in this special room that was not like a prison cell.
She walked slowly to the window, looked up at the beautiful stars that were out of reach, and silently shed a tear, "Mom, dad, brother... I miss you. Uh..." She sighed deeply and gently,
Blinking, tears fell silently again, falling on the extremely cold and luxurious surface, "Li Xuanhao... How wonderful would it be if we had never met? Li Xuanhao... Xuanhao... I am not selling
Girl, believe me...believe me..."
At this moment, the metal door leading to freedom was opened, and Mo Mi, Jiang Han, and Ouyang Nuo walked in one after another.
"Huh?!" Xia Cao turned sideways. The moment he saw the three of them, his body and mind were trembling violently. He wiped away a tear on his face, opened his two pairs of beautiful watery eyes, and resolutely hated
Hold them.
Mo Mi walked towards her, ignoring the rude hatred in her eyes, walked up to her, and hugged her slender waist tightly without any resistance.
"Isn't the scenery outside the window nice?" He looked at her pale and lost face, then looked at the starry sky outside the window, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked her in a hoarse voice, "Want to fly out? Hmm?"
Xia Cao absolutely hated him to the core. The moment his hand touched her body, she began to struggle. Ignoring his questions, she gritted her teeth and shouted, "Take off your dirty beast claws."
"Ha, dirty animal claws?" Mo Mi repeated with a disapproving smile, looking at her beautiful big hands, and hugging her even harder because of her struggle and scolding, "Not only are you very
He is energetic and quite eloquent. Oh, he seems to be full of energy and can provide me with the best service and allow me to exercise happily."
"..." Xia Cao didn't dare to struggle anymore. She knew exactly what he meant by this. Looking at his handsome face so close at hand, her heart was shattered with fear.
Ouyang Nuo and Jiang Han were not as carefree as Mo Mi. After coming in, they didn't say anything. They sat noblely on two chairs covered with animal skins and watched Mo Mi teasing her with a blind eye.
Xia Cao didn't dare to speak, let alone struggle. His fearful look aroused Mo Mi's colorful nerves.
He raised the corners of his beautiful lips evilly, raised one hand, lifted her beautiful chin with his beautiful index finger, and took a good look at her tear-stained face for a while, then slowly lowered his stylish head, romantic
Kiss her trembling, moist long eyelashes with extreme lightness, then go down and kiss her straight bridge and pretty nose. Finally, stick out your tongue and lick her red lips purposefully...
He was 100% kissing her like a lover or lover. If other women enjoyed this kind of treatment from him, they would definitely go crazy.
But Xia Cao was different. She knew very clearly that the person who kissed her so tenderly and skillfully was not a beautiful man, but an ugly beast wearing human skin... She was afraid, she hated, facing such treatment of herself
Every cell in his and her body was trembling, even suffocating.
She wanted to break away from him and stay away from him, the further away, the better. However, she had no strength and no way, so she could only tilt her head helplessly and quietly shed a drop of extremely fragile tears.
At this time, Jiang Han was getting ready to make a move. He put down his noble and cool legs and stood up from the chair. He walked towards them sternly, "Mi, this time, let me do it."
This sentence came out of Jiang Han's angular and sexy mouth. God was not surprised at all. Both it and she knew that he was not walking over to rescue her, but for his own sake at any time.
The insignificant physiological needs pushed her into the abyss of eternal life.
Mo Mi frowned, stopped kissing, looked at him walking towards him, thought about it, and nodded with a soft smile, "No problem, I'll let you." After saying that, she let go of Xia Cao and walked towards him gracefully.
On the sofa opposite.
Jiang Han was in high spirits and quickened his pace sternly.
Xia Cao was desperate. When the tall and strong man came over, took off his clothes, and kissed himself, he closed his eyes and cried silently...
Pray to God, please don't blame her.
She was helpless. She didn't want to be a lamb that they manipulated at will. Because no matter how hard she struggled, she was powerless.
Fate, sometimes, is like this.
Ouyang Nuo still sat quietly, looking at her friend's passionate caressing of her through her charming handsome eyes under the transparent lenses without any pity, her calmness attracted everyone's attention.
Xia Cao felt that every cell in her body was in desperate pain... She felt uncomfortable, uncomfortable, frowning her beautiful eyebrows, and opened her tearful eyes in pain.
The moment her eyes opened in pain, she was caught off guard and saw Ouyang Nuo's elegant and noble face, as if he were watching an art film. At this moment, she felt even more pathetic and ashamed. She suddenly felt that she was nothing.
A translucent teardrop fell, and the lips lifted inexplicably, with a painful and touching smile.
Leisurely, Ouyang Nuo also saw her face, and saw every subtle expression of extreme sadness in her sharp eyes hidden by gold-rimmed glasses.
He blinked softly, recalling what she said to the police about 'a man whose conscience was eaten by a dog'. He saw the tears slowly sliding down her face, and also inadvertently saw her unlucky expression.
It was a painful smile that was indeed dazzlingly beautiful, and his heart unexpectedly skipped a beat.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally stood up and walked over gracefully. When Jiang Han was about to take possession of her extremely soft body, with a faint smile, he spoke in a low and magnetic voice, "Han, tonight,
Let her be mine; I have not even laid a finger on her."