"Go away! Don't touch me... don't touch me..." Lin Jiyue wanted to struggle, but her body had no strength at all, and her weak voice became a temptation to these men.
One of the men looked at Lin Jiyue's figure and his eyes shone: "Haha, this girl has a good figure."
As he said that, his hands slowly moved toward Lin Jiyue's chest.
It is undeniable that Lin Jiyue is very beautiful when she is drunk. Although she looks young, her devilish figure has an angelic face, which makes people want to knock her down and ravage her like crazy.
Although Lin Jiyue is not clear-headed now, she knows that she is finished, completely finished. Facing these garbage men in front of her, she closes her eyes weakly, adjusting her state, waiting for the violent storm.
Is it necessary to consider whether you are still struggling with the coming of the epidemic...
Sudden!
There was a "dong" sound, and the door of the box was kicked open fiercely.
"Ah!!! Who are you looking for damn death?"
Then there was another 'crack', and the sound of broken bones was heard, so cruel...
Only a few screams like slaughtering pigs were heard, and several people fell to the ground in pain, holding their broken arms and legs and screaming: "Spare your life, stop fighting, spare your life!"
"Get out!" A cold and arrogant voice suddenly sounded. When the hunched people on the ground heard this word, they immediately got up from the ground and ran away in pee.
Now only Lin Jiyue and the owner of the voice were left in the box. A tall figure slowly walked up to her with a biting cold air.
She opened her eyes, trying to see clearly who the person in front of her was. Why did the voice feel so familiar? She seemed to have heard it somewhere...?
The gentle light shone on that handsome face, but no matter how gentle the light was, it could not warm the cold features. He seemed to be a piece of ice that had not melted for thousands of years, and no one could touch him.
I saw a man wearing a black coat, almost blending into the dark night. He stood in front of Lin Jiyue, his eyes filled with rare sullenness. He raised his right arm and pinched Lin Jiyue with his slender arm.
Yue's small chin spoke in a deep voice: "Who asked you to dress like this? Who asked you to come to a place like this?"
Lin Jiyue looked pained, trying hard to see who the man in front of her was. He looked familiar...
Could it be that her dream has come true and her prince charming, Zhuang Licheng, has come to save her?!!
"Hey, who are you? Do we know each other? Ah! I remembered, you look like the person I like!" Lin Jiyue's attractive big eyes blinked restlessly, her long eyelashes
Like a butterfly's wings trembling slightly, it can only be described in one word, that is 'cute'!
"Yeah?"
When he heard her say that he was the person she liked, the corners of Zhuang Tianyao's mouth turned up unconsciously.
Lin Jiyue nodded like a good baby, her pink lips slightly parted, then shook her head and said in disappointment: "But I know you can't be him, how could Senior Zhuang come to save me? I must be dreaming."
"After saying that, he smiled bitterly.
When Zhuang Tianyao heard what she said, his face immediately turned the color of pig liver.
It turned out that she had mistaken the person again and thought he was his eldest brother Zhuang Licheng.
A huge flame of jealousy suddenly ignited in her heart, and the strength of her grip on Lin Jiyue's arm involuntarily increased...