Xiaoyue's expression suddenly changed. She had already given them the money, but these two people were still willing to let them go.
After taking off her clothes, how could she not guess what happened next? Seeing the lewd expressions of the two men, Xiaoyue wanted to vomit immediately. She felt that even if she died, she would not want to be ruined by these two men.
But when things came to a close, Xiaoyue still felt a little scared when she had to truly face death. What's more, it was not that she was going to die, but that they were threatening her with the life of her best friend.
"Hurry up!" the man who pointed the switchblade at Xiaoli's neck yelled viciously.
Xiaoyue's body trembled slightly, and her eyes suddenly became moist. The thought of being ruined by such two disgusting people made her extremely uncomfortable.
For a moment, Xiaoyue had the idea of turning around and running away, but regardless of whether she could run away, Xiaoli would definitely die if she ran like this.
She can't do such a thing.
Xiaoyue's hand slowly reached towards the collar and untied a button tremblingly. Suddenly, she could no longer hold back the tears and slid down her fair face.
"Wang Xiaoyue, please leave quickly!" Xiaoli shouted immediately. Seeing Wang Xiaoyue like this, she also mustered up her courage.
"Damn it, shut up!" The man with the stick slapped Xiaoli on the face. He hit her so hard that her face was swollen.
"No, I...I'll take it off." Wang Xiaoyue shouted quickly.
"Hurry up, if you waste any more time, I won't be polite." The man holding the switchblade shouted fiercely, and the switchblade in his hand was slightly harder.
Suddenly, a bloodstain appeared on Xiaoli's neck.
"No, I'll be quick-"
Xiaoyue didn't dare to hesitate any longer and quickly unbuttoned another button. Her tears fell one by one, and she was already desperate.
The eyes of the two men suddenly lit up, pink! They had already seen the tempting color, and whether it completely covered the white skin, which made their hearts beat fast.
I'm so lucky tonight. I met such a beauty. I'm so happy.
Xiaoli couldn't help but shed tears. Seeing Xiaoyue like this, she felt really uncomfortable. She really wanted to push this person away and let Xiaoyue run away.
But after all, she is just an ordinary person and does not have such courage. Once Xiaoyue runs away, she will be severely tortured, defiled, and maybe even killed in the end.
It’s over!
This is the common thought in the hearts of Wang Xiaoyue and Xiaoli. They are hopeless and see no hope. They are in their prime years. If they are tarnished, they may have to live in this shadow for the rest of their lives.
Now Xiaoli really hopes that what Wang Xiaoyue said is true, and hopes that there really is a trapeze artist who can come to save them now.
But Xiaoli knew very well that this was just an impossible fantasy, but in this desperate situation, Xiaoli only had this impossible extravagant hope.
Wang Xiaoyue unbuttoned another button, and the pink cloth firmly covered the wonderful scenery inside, but the little white tender flesh exposed above was enough to make people go crazy.
The two men swallowed hard, wanting to get up immediately, lift up the pink cloth, and take a closer look at the whiteness inside.
But they held back, they just didn't do anything and wanted the woman to do it herself. This was not the first time they had done this kind of thing. They had often forced themselves on her before, just like a vicious dog pouncing on its food. They had no interest at all and just wanted to vent.
Walk.
Later, the direct and rough approach bored them. Now they prefer to play with more interesting things, so let this woman do it herself.
This woman is the most beautiful woman they have ever gotten, so be patient and have fun!
Wang Xiaoyue's tears fell down, and the way she shed tears made the two men even more excited. They watched the tears fall down Wang Xiaoyue's pretty face, and then fell on her clothes, with some dripping on the pink fabric.
Others slid along the white neck and between the breasts.
The two of them stared at Wang Xiaoyue's hands with their eyes wide open, fearing that they would miss any of the scene.
"Hurry up! Or I'll kill her!" the man holding the switchblade yelled.
Wang Xiaoyue was completely desperate. Her heart was as dark as the alley. She thought of the man flying in the sky before.
But there is no hope in my heart anymore.
She was certain that she had just seen someone flying in the sky with her own eyes. Unfortunately, the person flying in the sky was not necessarily a hero, but a god or a monster.
Ye Qinghuan is not a monster, he is a god of death. The cold-bloodedness in his heart is now colder than that of monsters. Monsters at least have their own thoughts and people close to them. In this way, there is at least a trace of humanity.
But Ye Qinghuan once only knew killing. Apart from practicing, only killing could make him feel pleasure.
Wang Qiuyue bit her lips tightly, closed her eyes in despair, and continued to unbutton the buttons with her delicate hands. At this time, the man holding the stick could no longer bear it, threw the stick in his hand, and licked it hard
lips, and then reached out directly to grab Wang Xiaoyue.
He had never seen such a touching woman. He originally wanted to enjoy it slowly, but he couldn't hold it back anymore. The desire in his mind was about to explode. He just wanted to pull this woman into his arms.
"Ah!" Xiaoli yelled, she couldn't accept this man's dirty hands touching her bestie's smooth body, especially that holy place.
Hearing Xiaoli's cry, Wang Xiaoyue suddenly opened her eyes, and saw a pair of dirty hands suddenly attacking her chest.
Wang Xiaoyue wanted to hide, but it was too late. Her heart sank to the bottom of the sea.
The man's hand was already one step away from Wang Xiaoyue. At this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed in the dark night, and Wang Xiaoyue was suddenly startled.
This white light looks so familiar.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
In an instant, his hands fell down.
Wang Xiaoyue was stunned, what is going on?
"Ah!" the man yelled in pain.
Then, in an instant, a stream of blood suddenly burst out from his neck, and he fell to the ground.
"Who? What person?" Another man holding a switchblade was so frightened that his hands and feet were weak. He had never seen such a formation before, and how could his companion die all of a sudden.
He didn't see anything. Could it be a ghost? How could there be ghosts in this world?
Then I thought dimly of being in the darkness, silent, the darkness was like a big mouth, trying to swallow everyone up.