Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

Looking at the deep eyes of the man in front of him, Jiang Yuange's heart suddenly skipped a beat, as if it was being grabbed fiercely by an invisible hand.

Her body trembled slightly involuntarily, and she slowly moved back, trying to distance herself from this dangerous man.

Once upon a time, Jiang Yuange thought that after experiencing the desperate incident of jumping off a building in her previous life and being paralyzed in bed for ten years, her heart had become as solid as a rock and invulnerable.

However, at this moment, when she was really facing the crisis of being kidnapped, especially thinking about being defiled by several completely strangers, the deep fear and helplessness surged over her like a tide, drowning her in an instant.

Crystal clear tears, like pearls that had broken off their strings, rolled uncontrollably from her beautiful and frightened eyes, streaking across her fair and delicate cheeks, leaving behind clearly visible tear marks.

Under the dim and soft lighting of the car lights, her already charming face looked even more poignant, like a delicate flower shivering in the wind and rain, so lovable.

At this time, the headlights of the van emitted a faint, soft and blurry light.

The light poured down like water, gently shining on Jiang Yuange's petite body, as if covering her with a layer of mysterious veil.

However, this scene, which should have been warm and beautiful, formed a sharp contrast with the current tense and suffocating scene, adding a different atmosphere to the whole scene.

Li Wei and Chen Ping, who were standing aside, were deeply attracted by the scene before them. They stared at Jiang Yuange with wide eyes, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

Li Wei's throat moved slightly uncontrollably, and he made a low swallowing sound.

His eyes, which were already flashing with greed, were now staring straight at Jiang Yuange's exquisite face, and he couldn't help but slowly stretch out his right hand towards her.

Jiang Yuange seemed to sense the approach of danger, and subconsciously turned his head quickly, while screaming involuntarily,

"do not want!"

However, at this moment, she had already lost the strength to resist, and she fell down in a miserable state on the cold and hard ground, with her slender white hands tied ruthlessly behind her back.

How could she, who was so weak and helpless, resist such a strong and sturdy man?

Li Wei's strong, calloused hand fell mercilessly on Jiang Yuange's delicate cheek like a petal, and began to caress it wantonly.

While enjoying the delicate touch of his hands, he could not suppress the desire surging in his heart, and squeezed out a vulgar word from between his teeth.

"Fuck, it's so fucking slippery!"

Jiang Yuange was terrified, like a frightened weak kitten, his body involuntarily shrinking back repeatedly.

Her slender legs were covered with shocking scars from rubbing against the rough ground.

She desperately tried to move to the side, crying and begging,

"Please let me go! I can really give you a lot of money, no matter how much it is! I just ask you to let me live..."

Jiang Yuange cried miserably, and her pitiful appearance was as pitiful as a pear blossom withering in the rain.

However, her delicate and tender appearance with tears streaming down her face only made the men even more irritated.

Especially the man in the lead named Chen Ping, he felt as if there was a blazing fire spreading wildly inside his body, making his whole body hot and restless, and it was difficult to suppress the strong impulse in his heart.