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2611. Chapter 2611 Which hand touched her

Jing Jia's heart felt heavy, she was so careless and fell into the trap!

Who wants to harm her?!

"Who are you?" Jing Jiaren tried her best to calm down, "Who gave you money to do things for me?"

The black man made a gesture, and the little black man immediately applied oil to the soles of his feet and left it there.

Several strong black men approached the beauty——

Jing Jiaren kept backing away. There was a wall behind her and there was no way to retreat: "How much he gave you, I will give you double the price."

"..."

"three times?"

"..."

"Ten times!" Jing Jia was getting more and more panicked. That shouldn't be the case. If they were paid to do things, how could they not be moved?

A black man had already forced himself in front of her, with his black hand stretched out.

Jing Jiaren wanted to avoid it, but her shoulders were pressed and she couldn't dodge.

The mask was roughly removed, and Jing Jiaren felt a pain in her ears from being pulled by the threads of the mask. Immediately afterwards, her glasses were also taken off.

The eyes of several black people were shining, full of danger signals!

Jing Jiaren's eyes widened——

Are these black men trying to belittle her?

"What do you think, I'm pregnant?" Jing Jiaren shouted in English, "Pregnant woman!"

If a pregnant woman is treated lightly by several tall black men, something will happen to her!

"Let me go, don't touch me——"

Jing Jiaren struggled hard, and the black men gathered and blocked her path.

Not to mention that she is pregnant now, even if she usually has difficulty beating these strong men!

Her dark hands caressed Jing Jiaren's snow-white cheeks. Those hands were so dark that they seemed like they could never be washed clean.

Jing Jiaren felt her collar tighten, and rough hands were tearing at her collar.

Jing Jiaren protected her belly with one hand and held her hairpin with the other.

The sharp crystal hairpins were stabbed at them!

However, her move had no fighting power, and the opponent easily grabbed her wrist and knocked off the hairpin.

The butterfly hairpin fell to the ground, causing her long hair to fall down. The inky hair set off her snow-white face. Her beauty made several men salivate.

All ten hands stretched out obscenely towards Jing Jiaren, pulling at her coat.

Jing Jiaren struggled and resisted, but just looking at these rude faces made her want to vomit.

"Don't touch me, go away...get out...bastard...I'm a pregnant woman..."

Broken words flowed helplessly from her mouth.

She found that her whole body was weak and she could no longer support her weight.

She had expected it when she found out she had been tricked. There was a stupor in the flowers...

As expected.

How despicable, even a pregnant woman like her was not spared. Jing Jiaren's eyelids dropped heavily when she suddenly heard a deep voice:

"Who gave you the courage to touch her?"

The cold voice seemed to come from hell.

Several black people were knocked down one after another, and another group of people appeared in the narrow alley.

Jing Jiaren looked into a pair of evil red eyes in confusion.

Ximen Longting stepped on a black man coldly:

"Which hand touched her? I'll give you the chance to end it yourself."

It's actually similar to the lines in Jing Jiaren's dream...

And I also saw Ximen Longting.

She smiled. Is all this an illusion? Is she so insane that she imagines that she has been harmed?

A dagger was inserted into the ground in an instant, just in time between the black man's fingers.

Blood flowed from the gaps between the scratched fingers.

"Why, are you waiting for me to do it myself?"


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