After getting wet, the clothes are wet and stuck to the body. It is cold and biting, and the cold gets into the bone marrow, which makes people tremble uncontrollably.
The fuzzy window reflects the pale and delicate face of the teenager, which is as dreamy as a wisp of smoke.
At this moment, Jiang Yuanhua became more and more agitated, and various conjectures flashed in his mind.
Is that how he seduces people? Beautiful posture, pretending to be weak, telling provocative lies and hooking men around.
It’s a good thing he came at the right time, otherwise the four of them might get into flames in the tent.
It would be a shame to think that he has never tasted the sweetness of youth if someone beat him to it.
Hum, it seems that he is still too kind to the teenager to make him have no idea.
The car is chilly.
Jiang Yuanhua’s muscles are tense, and his side face is as cold as a mountain peak. Without looking at him, it makes people stand on end.
Asphyxiation feels impenetrable
Xiao Jing’s hands clasped his chest and his thin back trembled slightly. Before the storm, he was quiet and only had a deep breath.
It’s getting dark and pedestrians are in a hurry.
The train stopped soon.
Jiang Yuanhua took a long-legged and angry car and dragged Xiao Jing rudely "Come!"
The teenager showed a flattering smile with tears in his eyes and said, "I know you don’t shout …"
Jiang Yuan gas smiled "roar you? Ha ha ha … "
At that time, the anger method of suppressing Jiang Yuanhua dragged Xiao Jing’s skirt and dragged him to the second floor. After kicking open the door, he took out one piece of clothes and ordered, "Take off your dirty clothes and change your old clothes."
Xiao Jing blanched and shivered uncontrollably in his rage. "No … don’t …"
It’s terrible. He breathed quickly. Jiang Yuan turned to gas and smiled extremely. "Don’t mess with me, you’ll regret it." He doesn’t allow teenagers to wear other people’s clothes! Xiao Jing was in tears as he approached and retreated trembling step by step.
He is like a teased rabbit, and his every move is just a futile struggle.
For a moment, the man approached again
Xiao Jing ran away screaming in horror, but he caught him.
The man patiently threw him on the bed like an out-of-control beast reaching out to pull his baggy skirt and "take off your clothes!" Don’t ask, please don’t do this … "The boy was too scared to cry for mercy.
However, his pleading will attract more violent treatment from men.
The kitten’s claws are very sharp. Jiang Yuanhua’s cheek was scratched and several bloodstains oozed.
Jiang Yuanhua wiped her stinging face and her eyes were cold.
Xiao Jing tugged at her skirt and said, "I’m sorry … I didn’t mean to …"
Then he rolled over the bed and shrank back awkwardly. Only when he leaned against the wall could he feel a little relieved.
"Help me … who will help me …" Xiao Jinghuai held herself in a terrified sight and lost focus.
Being a teenager is very inappropriate, but Jiang Yuan turned mad and didn’t think too much. He felt that he was careful again.
In order to attract attention, let yourself pity the teenagers. There are always many tricks.
He’s not clever, he’s not just confusing people with his every move, and he’s not to be trusted.
Hum, is that how he seduces men outside?
If he is not himself, he will also be next to others. After all, he can sell himself at any time if he is rich or profitable.
In recent years, he has really lost his mind.
This cognition has fueled Jiang Yuanhua’s anger even more vigorously.
His breath is unstable and he violently pulls open his skirt, and he no longer has pity and yanks the teenager’s arm.
His arm was clamped and he couldn’t get rid of it by slapping it with his strength. Xiao Jing was so scared that he cried and bit the back of his hand.
The stabbing pain came to Jiang Yuanhua’s consciousness and he lost his hand and asked, "Did you bite me?"
A trace of blood oozed from the smooth back of the hand.
Just when the man was in a daze, Xiao Jing started to run, but managed to escape and fall into the clutches again.
"Do you dare to run?" Jiang Yuanhua threw him on the thick carpet with a sling.
The teenager screamed and rolled around in pain. The delicate little face was full of blood and gave out a piercing cry.
It hurts all over.
At this moment, he seems to be dying. Every inch of his skin is screaming and stinging like a steel needle. Every minute is torture.
"Well … help …"