She spread her two dangling legs and kicked the legs of the two big men hard.
But no matter how hard she kicked them, there was no reaction at all, as if they were made of steel and made of iron.
"Wang Qiran, you bastard, why didn't your parents just give you the name bastard? It suits you so well."
"Scum, scum..."
Zhao Qingqing was carried into the house by the strong man and went directly to the second floor.
Her scolding not only did not anger Wang Qiran, but made him find it more interesting and exciting.
When they arrived in the room, two strong men pushed Zhao Qingqing onto the bed and fixed her limbs with four hands.
Zhao Qingqing twisted his waist, unable to break free, "You bastard, bitch, bastard..."
Wang Qiran entered the room. He didn't have time to unbutton his clothes one by one. He pulled them with both hands and all the buttons were ripped off, revealing his light wheat-colored chest, with clear lines of strong muscles.
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He took off his shirt and began to unbuckle his trousers.
Zhao Qingqing closed her eyes and admitted defeat.
Her first time was going to be taken away by this scumbag.
If she had known she would have fulfilled Xia Youchuan's wish that night, anyway, his face is prettier than this bastard, and his character is a thousand or ten thousand times better than this bastard.
If Xia Youchuan could suddenly appear to save her like those male protagonists in novels at this moment, she would immediately commit herself to him.
Hey, that kind of bloody plot can only appear in TV series and novels.
Just as Zhao Qingqing was thinking about it, Wang Qiran's body pressed up and a pair of hands touched her body, "Baby, your body is so soft."
Somewhere in him was already arrogant, and when he lay down, he just held Zhao Qingqing's thigh.
Zhao Qingqing's body was trembling, and she was so disgusted that she wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself.
She closed her eyes, not wanting to look at that scumbag's face, and shed tears unconsciously.
It's better to be crushed by a pig than by this beast.
Her limbs were still being held down by two strong men and she couldn't move.
This time it's really dead.
Wang Qiran's hands touched Zhao Qingqing's clothes, and the smooth skin felt subtly making him **********.
"I knew you were a stunner."
Wang Qiran's voice and his breath made Zhao Qingqing feel sick.
Suddenly, she thought of Mu Mu and opened her eyes, her almond-shaped eyes filled with tears.
Wang Qiran kissed all the way up from Zhao Qingqing's neck, wanting to nibble on her red lips. When he raised his head and met her shining black eyes, he was so frightened that his pupils shrank.
Just for a moment, he regained his composure and smiled, "Baby, I will make you very comfortable."
As he spoke, he lifted up Zhao Qingqing's clothes with his hands, allowing her smooth and tender skin to be close to his body.
The first touch was so comfortable that he couldn't help but groan.
"It feels so comfortable when you touch it, and it will definitely feel better when you do it."
This is the body he dreams of, and he wants to savor it.
It's just that he's too ungrateful, otherwise how could he be willing to let other men enjoy it with him.
Thinking about it, he raised his head and glanced at the two bodyguards. They had their eyes closed and were motionless. He was still worried, "If you dare to open your eyes and look at me, I will dig out your eyes."
Zhao Qingqing gritted her teeth in shame and anger, tears slid down the corners of her eyes, soaking the sheets.
She stared at Wang Qiran's disgusting face with a pale face, and asked coldly: "Didn't you say you knew Mu Mu's whereabouts?"
If he really knew Mu Mu's whereabouts, it would be worth losing his virginity.
