Injuried
Murong Yachun couldn't wait any longer, and it would be dangerous for no one to come! Murong Yachun suddenly shouted, attracting the attention of three vulgar men. Abao looked at Murong Yachun, his eyes were full of lust. He smiled slutty and walked to Murong Yachun, "Xiao Niu, are you impatient to wait for us to get on you?"
Murong Yachun looked at Abao with disgust. A strong masculine aura made her want to disgust. Abao was disgusted by a woman and felt embarrassed. She slapped Murong Yachun hard, and five finger marks were printed on her originally fair and tender face. Murong Yachun smiled sarcastically, "You want to force my sister like you, like you, too? Haha, why don't you look at yourself in a mirror? It's not as long as my pen, are you embarrassed to show off? You don't think it's embarrassing, your brothers all think it's embarrassing!" Murong Yachun said that, she didn't forget to glance at Abao's lower body.
Ahu and Amao were really giggling on the side. Abao was so angry that he suddenly took out a sharp knife. Murong Yachun smiled sneered, "What else do you do besides being able to hit women?"
A Bao was completely angered and raised his knife to stab Murong Yachun. Murong Yaqing looked at him in horror on the bed. Damn, she was now being held down by Ahu and Amao and couldn't move at all. How could she save Murong Yachun!
Murong Yachun closed her eyes and waited for Abao to stab her, and then heard footsteps. Suddenly she felt someone covering her. She opened her eyes and it was Xing Shiyang!! Xing Shiyang rushed over to help her block the knife!
Xing Shiyang endured the pain behind him, took out a gun and pointed the trigger without hesitation, and shot him to kill him! Duanmuze and Leng Shangzhe also came. Leng Shangzhe's deep eyes turned scarlet. He grabbed Ah Hu with the knife. Ah Hu was obviously not Leng Shangzhe's opponent and was beaten by Leng Shangzhe. Ah Hu had no chance to fight back at all, so he was quickly knocked down. He also broke his hand. Ah Mao was not lucky. Duanmuze pulled Ah Mao and hit him directly on the wall, and he fainted quickly.
Leng Shangzhe walked to the bed and picked up Murong Yaqing, his eyes filled with heartache and self-blame. Leng Shangzhe took off his coat and wrapped Murong Yaqing's almost naked body. "Qingqing, I'm sorry! I'm late!"
Murong Yaqing smiled at Leng Shangzhe, "If I were really defiled, would you still want me?"
Chapter completed!