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【368】The dark sky asks for a monthly ticket(1/2)

Qiao Weiwei owed a cigarette, but when she thought that Zhou Chuyu was pregnant, she threw the lighter and cigarette onto the table.

"It's already gone/come, there's no future." Qiao Weiwei said.

"A woman like her, life sentence is simply light and should be sentenced to death." Ning Meng gritted her teeth.

"Death is the easiest thing in the world. It's so irritating to kill such a person with one shot. The best way to keep her in a dark prison and become moldy until she dies." Intoxication is different

insights.

"Tsk... nothing is better than shooting one's life!" Ning Meng frowned and retorted.

Intoxicated casually used a fork/spin/a piece of cantaloupe, stuffed it into Ning Meng's mouth, and said, "Eat/Your!

Ning Meng had a black face, her mouth was completely filled with cantaloupe, and her face was slightly red because of her anger.

"Haha...funny/bi." A drunken smile.

Qiao Weiwei and others shook their heads helplessly.

Ning Meng ate the melon with great difficulty, and his fist hit his intoxicated shoulder, saying, "Silly //Bi! Go to die! Go to die quickly! Why is it so annoying???"

"Who will make you angry when I die? When I die, you are being played with someone, who will stand up for you? When your hand is injured and you cannot sharpen your pencil, who will sharpen your pencil?" He moved his lips,

A perfect cheek with East-West mixed with a smile.

Ning Meng had a dark face.

Before, when she was being transferred to the puzzle bar, he stood up for her, and she was very grateful to him, but he didn't have to keep this matter on his lips, right?

"Okay, okay, you two are enough, as long as you get together, you will be bickering. I see you two can just make a couple together, handsome guys and beautiful girls, happy enemies, how do I think of you two

How do you feel that it is a perfect match?" Zhou Chuyu said jokingly.

"A good match? Just him (her)?"

The two of them were drunk and Ning Meng spoke in unison...

"Okay, stop arguing."

Liang Yi interrupted the two people.

On this side, Qiao Weiwei was having afternoon tea with her friends in the Dream Garden. On the other side, a secret prison in the primeval forest in Africa was a different scene.

The prison group surrounded by various tropical plants was filled with a strong /ya/suppression aura.

This is an isolated place, with important prisoners from all over the world imprisoned.

In the yard of the No. 1 Prison Building, prisoners from all over the world formed a circle...

Mu Fan, tied to the pillar, stood in the middle of the circle, looking at the gloating female prisoners around him in horror.

These people, from all over the world, speak different languages ​​and have different skin colors.

A dark-skinned African woman quickly stepped forward, walked around Mu Fan, fucked/hearing/speaking in English, and said, "I am Asian again, I look pretty. No matter how beautiful I am, I still have to accept it."

You dare to steal my/eat/eat! If you don’t teach/speak, you won’t know who you are hot!”

The person who spoke was ann, the prisoner/person/head. Before she was imprisoned, she was an agent, proficient in various martial arts, and her name was ‘ann’…

Mu Fan, who is proficient in many languages ​​such as the United States, Japan, South Korea, France, etc., naturally understands what she is saying.

"What do you want to do?" Mu Fan asked at the woman.

The woman didn't answer Mu Fan, but just waved her hand to the people around her...

Seeing this, a white man immediately stepped forward quickly, raised his hand, and slapped Mu Fan hard...

This slap made her ear buzz.

"shit!" Mu Fan cursed and struggled hard, but it was useless.

Women came forward one by one, and everyone was doing the same thing--'s slap'

This process lasts fifteen minutes.

In fifteen minutes, Mu Fan was slapped a hundred times.

Fifteen minutes later, Mu Fan's face was already swollen into a steamed bun.

She used her tongue/licked/licked/letting the blood at the corners of her lips, looking at Ann hatefully, and the people around her, her eyes full of murderous aura...

The ears were buzzing, and a blood/fishy smell spread in her mouth...

She was just too hungry and stole ann's cookie, and they treated her like this!

Hate wanders in her heart...

The scorching sun shines on her face, she only felt that it was pitch black and dizzy in front of her...

Qiao Weiwei.

It's all her.

If it weren't for this dead woman, she wouldn't have suffered such pain at all!

Wait!

One day she escapes from this dark place! She will definitely give back the suffering she suffered today to Qiao Weiwei!

"Do you dare to steal my food?" Ann pulled Mu Fan's swollen face like a blood bun and scolded him sternly.

Mu Fan gritted his teeth and kept shaking his head...

Her martial arts are not enough to compete with Ann.

Here, so far, she can only choose to be gentle.

Otherwise, she will only suffer more flesh and blood.

ann smiled with satisfaction, with pride in that smile.

"Can you let me go? Boss? I never dared again." Mu Fan sniffed and said in English.

"Give her/I/Let her!" ann waved his hand at the prisoners around him.

Soon, Mu Fan was loosened.

There was dizziness in front of me, and Mu Fan fell to the ground.

However, no one helped her, no one took care of her.

Lying on her back on the ground, she panted and looked at the sky above her head, her hands tightly/clenched into fists.

She wants/want/free.

She didn't want to stay in this terrible place anymore, she didn't want to be moldy to death in this place.

"Lou Zhu, come and save me quickly!" Mu Fan murmured in a low voice.

Her little Liangzi is so cruel.

Just stuffed her into this dark place and stopped asking about it...

How could he cruelly send her to prison? How could he...

Just because of that Qiao Weiwei, he changed and she didn't know him anymore.

Accompanied by a muffled thunder, the dark clouds instantly blocked the sun.

The whole world became darker.

Heavy rain fell from the sky, and cold raindrops scattered on Mu Fan's face, and then they penetrated into the bloody skin little by little, which was particularly painful.

Lying in the rain, the hatred in her heart aggravated a little more.

"Ah!!!!" She screamed, her clenched fists slapped the dirty ground...

"Jiao Weiwei!!! Wait for me!!!" She continued to scream, and the snow-white neck and neck had already burst out.

*…*

Dream Garden.

After the afternoon tea time ended, Ning Meng, intoxicated, Zhou Chuyu left...

Ning Meng and Qiurong ran upstairs to swim.

In the huge living room, only Qiao Weiwei and Liang Yi were left.

Liang Yi bent down/body and picked up the cigarette and lighter that Qiao Weiwei had thrown on the coffee table.

Slim fingers gently put the cigarette on your lips/edges, and then lit...

He took a sip of the cigarette, and sniffed the smoke rings gracefully, saying, "Parrot, I guessed right, you are still dissatisfied with my brother now, right?"

Qiao Weiwei curled her lips and smiled, "What can I have to be dissatisfied?"

"Stop pretending, I don't know you yet? My brother didn't have a gun/smash/smash/she, but instead became a good citizen who abides by the law. It would be strange if you are not angry." Liang Yi smiled, and his narrow eyes looked around.

lock up……

He didn't see a servant coming in, he directly/falled down his warmth and quickly stepped forward...

Sitting beside Qiao Weiwei, he put a hand on Qiao Weiwei's shoulder, put his thin lips against her ear, and said, "If you are not satisfied with my brother, you can come to me at any time... I have always been
To be continued...
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