C234 (1/2)

The restaurant manager knows about me and usually gives me dinner in the evenings. Thank him very much.

”Yo, you're back …”

An evil voice came from the door of my room.

Just like a bucket of cold water, pour it all over me.

I took the card and all the anger and exhaustion and disgust that had been put down when I got home came running back.

There were two people leaning by the door, looking at me with a playful smile. They were waiting for the lambs to be delivered to their mouths with leisure and happiness.

One of them held out his hand to me, his eyes full of obscenity.

The other one rubbed his crotch, pressed down exaggeratedly a few times, and muttered:

”What's the rush? It's almost time.”

I, standing three feet away, think and measure.

Call the police, I don't know if it will work.

I don't know what's the result of calling the hotel's main station.

He brandished his blade and charged directly, gaining a bit of face.

Or perhaps, he should turn around and leave, so that he would be able to fully understand the situation and protect himself?

The method was the method, but one thing was obvious: My place was no longer safe.

One more thing: no matter where I go, I won't be able to rest in peace … He coldly looked at these two, doing everything he could with his father. His face was thicker than a wall, more difficult to deal with than a fly, even more disgusting than a shellfish, and he was even proud of being a shellfish.

I am a little tired, but I will not fall.

”My darling, come …”

He rubbed his crotch and walked over. This sound was even more disgusting than the stuff he vomited out the other night.

I held the knife tightly in my hand, still holding it tightly in my right and left hands. After thinking for a moment, I shouted:

”molestation!” Help! ”

A person couldn't yell this every day, but after the first and second time, it was fine.

I have never begged anyone, nor do I have the habit of screaming, but since I want to cause trouble, can't I just cause a ruckus? When I opened my throat, I shouted two more times.

This is a society that emphasizes on courtesy, integrity, and morality. The people's hearts don't allow this kind of shameful behavior, so I hope that the people's hearts will jump out to help me. Let me keep a glimmer of hope.

”molestation!” ”Save me …”

Shouts and screams echoed in the corridor.

I didn't realize that, in my heart, I might have already taken it seriously.

”molestation!” ”Save me …”

Shouts and screams echoed in the corridor.

I didn't realize that, in my heart, I might have already taken it seriously.

”What are you shouting for? ”Bastard, you refuse a toast and you refuse a forfeit.”

The other one came toward me, his face dark and unsightly.

The corner of my lips curled up in a strange curve. I didn't know if it was self-deprecating or not.

Since he was shouting for help, I will wait and see if there is anyone in this world who can bravely pull out a sword to help me with, even if they want to criticize me.

No, every door was in good order, and in the corridor there was only the sound of my voice circling, vanishing, vanishing.

”Help!”

I infused my crying voice into it. My nose twitched, and I couldn't tell if it was real or fake.

I'm not a weak woman, but I'm not strong enough to stand everyone.

I wish I could stop, not for myself, but for the baby.

I could go back to the old days and try to change myself; but not the baby, because the baby was too small and too fragile to go on like this.

I'm a mother now, and I want to call a stop to it. I want to do everything I can to call a stop to it and protect my baby.

”Yo, keep shouting, keep …” ”Shouting for an entire night would do, I like it …”

The man who touched my crotch moved closer to me, his eyes flashing obscenities and madness, a bloodthirsty passion and impulse.

Four steps, three steps, two steps …

I pushed back and leaned against the wall.

His eyes were wide open as he coldly stared, quietly waited …

”Girl, come on. ”Let me properly love you. You don't need to be lonely, and you don't need to be afraid of being abandoned. What's Young Master Yan …”

That hand had already reached half a foot away from my nose, and my eyes were filled with a bright light. It was the look of a beast.

I withdrew my hand.

Since the world was so quiet, it was probably quite suitable for killing and arson.

There is no disappointment or disappointment. This world has never treated me well, so there is no need to force it.

Hold the knife ready to open...

”Yo, it's so lively!” ”Looks like I came at the right time.”

In the direction of the elevator, a loud voice penetrated the dark air.

I was stunned. It was an indescribable feeling.

When people say that they can distinguish a path by its sound, this sound is rather righteous. In other words, a person should also …

The problem was, I had a feeling: where had I heard this voice before?

Although it was vague, he had a sixty to seventy percent chance of success.

Before I could think it through, the two men in front of me were immediately stunned. They inconspicuously took a step back and widened the distance between us.

The man who was rubbing under his crotch laughed sinisterly.

”Old Six, you're interested as well?”

”What? Can't do it?”

A deep, clear voice came toward me, and the footsteps were steady and strong.

There was some mockery in his words, but he couldn't make out much of the obscene meaning, so he felt …

There was the feeling of a little jade pot ice buying me.

It definitely wasn't a good thing, but it wasn't too disgusting or disgusting either. It was just a little bit hostile.

”Hehe, no one says no, we share. However, Number Six's meaning was … Young Master Yin is still not letting go? ”

The man beside her was a little sinister, and the tit for tat in his words immediately changed.

Yin Yijie? I started.

The person who came was related to Yin Yijie? So the people around me are more than just Fan.

Seems like it's getting interesting.

I coldly looked at the two women who were about to make a move. I leaned to the side and ignored them.

”Can you mind? The Third Princess really had such long hands. Did she think that us brothers only ate? ”Should I give what Young Master Yin has left over to you?”

The footsteps behind me stopped a step away, and the man's big, strong hand reached out, iron arm, thick and powerful, and pulled me forward, almost half hugging me, for no apparent reason.

However, this man's voice was still as pure and rich as it was before.

I, slightly staggered, hesitating: whether the wolf before tiger, turn back to tear me.

Or is it that the people behind me have a special meaning that I do not know?

However, I don't like it when people hug me, nor can Jade Gorge Bing. As for this unfamiliar person, I twisted my body a few times, but it was useless under his iron arms.

F * * k, he seems to be stronger than Yin Yijie!