Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

no no no……

Ye Jinwu was completely frightened by the violent behavior of the man. Her mind went blank, and she yelled frantically not to. She could almost hear the voice in her heart. Hysterical, she couldn't even believe that she had such intense moments.

Her body was as stiff as if it wasn't her own, and a chill ran along the soles of her feet to her heart, and flowed into her limbs.

At this moment, she even had an urge to want to die.

She is not a chaste and martyr, but she is unwilling to suffer this humiliation.

With all the remaining tears shed, she was desperate.

At this moment, Si Yuanzhen let her go suddenly, covered her lips tightly with one hand, and clamped her waist with the other, and turned around and led her away from the wooden door, to the side of the wooden door on the cement wall.

Click, click, click...

Deliberately slowing down and stepping lightly, there was a rhythmic sound in the silent stairwell. Ye Jinwu, in despair, realized vaguely that the sound seemed to be coming towards the utility room.

Her desperate and dead heart burst out with strong hope at this moment, and her heartbeat became rapid.

She wanted to open her mouth to call for help, but her mouth was tightly covered.

She wanted to struggle and try to make some movement, but the man pressed her against the wall fiercely. The innate gap between men and women made her unable to move.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and there was a hint of sneakiness in the empty stairwell.

One of Si Yuanzhen's hands slowly penetrated into her waist, touched the handle of the gun, and stretched out her hand to hold it, exuding a murderous intent all over her body.

Ye Jinwu keenly felt that the change in his temperament and the murderous intent all over his body, no matter how well restrained he was, made her feel a lot of murderous intent.

Her struggling movements suddenly froze, and her drooping eyes suddenly fixed on his waist.

That is……

gun!

Ye Jinwu's pupils kept shrinking, and the panic in her heart kept expanding. Guns are strictly prohibited in country Z. She grew up under the peace of the red flag. To her, guns are just TV dramas. Props are just tools in the hands of uncles of the People's Liberation Army to defend their home and country.

She has never had such a clear and intuitive access to guns.

At this moment, her consciousness kept collapsing, and all her struggles turned into deep fear and powerlessness.

The voice of "Kudden, Khudden..." seemed to be beating on the tip of her heart. Now she only hoped that the other party could push the door open, rescue her, and keep her away from this devil.

However, God did not seem to hear her voice.

The footsteps stopped suddenly as they approached the door.

After about five or six seconds, she heard footsteps again, but the footsteps gradually faded away, and she once again lost the chance to call for help.

Si Yuanzhen let go of her hand covering her mouth, looked at her with tears streaming down her face, and said evilly, "Tsk tsk, it is said that women are made of water, this is true."

Although his body wanted to scream, he still decided to let her go so as not to really scare her.

Ye Jinwu felt humiliated all over her body, and shouted hoarsely, "I'm not a prostitute."

After shouting, she only felt a tickle in her throat, and couldn't help bending over and coughing violently.

Si Yuanzhen backed away, and took it for granted, "Of course I know you're not a prostitute. I don't bother playing with other people's junk."

Ye Jinwu's cheeks flushed with anger when she heard his indifferent words: "You, you..."

She just felt that this man was deliberately insulting her.

Ye Jinwu's rationality was completely broken. She stretched out her hand and pushed him away fiercely, and ran to the door, intending to escape, but before her hand touched the door panel, the man grabbed her waist from behind and pressed her in the utility room. Stack the boxes.

Ye Jinwu kept pushing him: "Let me go..."

"Want to escape?"

Si Yuanzhen admired her, half-exposed breasts, beautiful shape, graceful curvature, white and plump, with anger, it kept rising and falling. I really didn't expect this petite body to hide her body. With such a blood-swelling good figure.

Ye Jinwu was so frightened that she could speak incoherently: "You let me go, otherwise I can sue you for ****."

As soon as she finished speaking, she regretted it.

How could such a man be afraid of such a threat?

Si Yuanzhen laughed, and suddenly felt that she was actually very cute.

"Squeak—" The door panel was suddenly pushed open.

Bright light suddenly broke into the dark and ambiguous utility room.

Si Yuanzhen took off her coat suddenly, put it on her body, let go of the people under her, turned her head unhurriedly, tightened her half-untied belt, and never felt uncomfortable because of the small tent between her legs. Embarrassed and ashamed, the white shirt was worn crumpled on the body, and the buttons on the chest were half unbuttoned, revealing smooth breasts and looming abdominal muscles, and the whole body exuded a sense of indulgence.

The proprietress, who was wearing the traditional Bai ethnic costume, looked at the picture in the utility room and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh, my God! You..."

At this moment, Ye Jinwu forgot the despair just now, and did not realize that she was saved, she was so embarrassed that she wished she could find a hole in the ground.

Si Yuanzhen narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he said something in a language she didn't understand, looked back at her, turned and left the utility room.

Ye Jinwu suppressed her tears and wrapped her ragged body in a man's coat, feeling cold all over.

The proprietress came over, tore off the clothes in her hands, and helped her put them on carefully: "He said, he was fascinated by you, and he couldn't help but frightened you for a moment, let me take good care of you."

Ye Jinwu's voice was hoarse: "I don't need it."

That man was too dangerous, he was full of crimes, he acted recklessly, and his identity was mysterious. If possible, she would not want to have anything to do with him again.

The proprietress smiled and said, "He is a very attractive man and very rich. There are many female tourists in the hotel who like her very much."

Ye Jinwu pursed her lips tightly, and finally couldn't help asking: "Is he such a regular customer?"

She asked this not out of curiosity about him, but to avoid him.

The proprietress nodded: "I'm not familiar, but I have been here a few times, he is very mysterious."

When Ye Jinwu thought of the gun on his waist, she became uncontrollably panicked, always feeling that she had seen something she shouldn't know, which was very dangerous and disturbing.

The proprietress comforted her a few more words.

Ye Jinwu was now wearing a man's coat, her whole body was cold, her hands and feet were weak and she returned to the room. The moment the room was locked, all the strength in her body was drained instantly.

She wanted to go to the bathroom to get rid of this humiliation.

However, she was so weak that she had no choice but to lean on the wall and lie down on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.