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Numb, all kinds of strange feelings were running through his body, Krist snorted impatiently, and looked around vigilantly at the crowd of people who were drinking and drinking, and was sure that he must have been drugged at some point.

The strong emptiness in his lower body and the unbearable heat in his body supported him to stand up, but he slumped back to his seat like a useless soft-legged shrimp. Krist pulled down his tie and swallowed hard.The scene in front of him was not clear anymore, he wasn't sure that he could walk out of the gate without incident with his own willpower, and the person who drugged him couldn't let him leave here without incident.

Krist is determined not to call Singto for help at this time. He knows how important the signing tonight is to Singto. I will not.

He will never, ever look down on himself.

The strength of Krist's whole body was about to be exhausted, panting heavily, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and wanted to call Off, but at the gate of the venue, he saw several men in black looking hurriedly looking for someone.

Krist's heartstrings tightened, and she stood up with gritted teeth, supported the table with her hot body, and moved in another direction, for fear of attracting the attention of the group of people in black. Krist hid in a dark corner along the base of the wall, squatted down and tightly covered his mouth, not letting himself make a sound.The huge and noisy venue was full of fish and dragons, and there was only one exit out of the venue. After the man in black circled into the venue, Krist got down on his body, carefully opened the door and escaped.

There was a cold silence outside the venue, he couldn't find where Off and the others went, but he knew that he was going to be unable to hold on anymore, the strange feeling surging in his body made him almost go crazy, the heat, the itching wave after wave Hitting at himself, Krist's legs went limp, and he fell as if unable to hold on.He was so dizzy, his head was covered with white snowflakes, humming numbly.

Krist hugged her body and curled up weakly on the ground, even felt her breath trembling silently.In a trance, Krist felt himself being lifted by his arms and stuffed into a van. Krist's hot body leaned against the leather car seat and felt extremely cool and comfortable. He twisted his body to find a more comfortable place, and pulled his top with his head raised.

hot, hot... so uncomfortable...

P'sing...

So sad……

"Hmm..." The moans escaped uncontrollably from Krist's mouth, physical tears flowed down his cheeks, and the excessive sensuality tormented him beyond reason, all he wanted was to be touched, kissed, and penetrated fiercely.

"P'sing...uh...uncomfortable..." The suit jacket has long been thrown somewhere, and the buttons on the top of the shirt have been torn apart, and the milky white chest is in the shirt that is trying to hide The next looming.

"Tsk tsk tsk... What a fucking stunner, no wonder the boss went to such great lengths to get this kid back."

There was a strange and obscene voice that was not very clear.

Not p'sing...

Krist managed to squeeze out a sliver of clarity, propped himself up and looked at his current situation.Two middle-aged men in black clothes and sunglasses approached Krist with obscene smiles. Rough fingers stroked his hot and flushed face, and slowly pulled down, tearing his cheeks apart. With the shirt covered, Krist's entire upper body was instantly exposed in the scorching hot air of the van, rising and falling with Krist's unsteady breathing, two plump and blood-filled dogwoods stood upright in the air, waiting for others to pick them fragrance.

"If the boss didn't ask for someone by name, I really want to taste it." One of them put his hand on his chest with a wicked smile, and Krist felt that the place where the man's fingers passed was full of heat, but He only felt nauseated intermittently, perhaps because his strong sense of survival brought back some of his strength, and he struggled violently.

But he didn't know that his phone, which hadn't locked the screen just now, automatically dialed the number of the top contact while he was struggling violently.

Singto was a little disturbed, he didn't know why he panicked for no reason, as if something was going to happen. P'jane is negotiating a contract with a film producer from the United States and is about to finalize the signing, but he can't calm down.

The rapid vibration disturbed his flustered thoughts, Singto took out his cell phone irritably, and panicked when he saw the call from Krist.

I know what kind of temper Krist is, he never plays his temper in front of major events, Singto felt a little uneasy, leaned slightly and said: "I am sorry for the interruption, But I must answer the telephone."

The producer looked a little displeased, and half-jokingly teased: "Oh Mr. Prachaya, If you would lose the contract, would you answer the phone?"

"Sorry for that, it'simportant forethan the contract."

After speaking, Singto hurriedly picked up the phone and walked out of the conference room, regardless of P'jane calling himself annoyed behind him.

Singto didn't speak, but the movement on the other end of the phone made his eyes tear open.

"Get your dirty hands off! Don't fucking touch me!!"

"Stinky boy! If the boss hadn't asked you by name! We would have taken turns to fuck you to death!"

"Ah—brat! How dare you bite me!"

"Grass, how can it be so strong after twice the amount! Damn it!"

"Snapped--"

"Be gentle, this is the person the boss wants, do you dare to touch it?"

Singto clenched his hand tightly to prevent himself from making a sound, a trace of blood dripped from the back of his hand, but it was not a ten thousandth of his heartache. Singto was so angry that he almost went crazy, this bunch of garbage who came out of nowhere dared to treat the big baby he usually held in his palm and feared it would melt in his mouth like this.

Singto hung up Krist's call and quickly located his cell phone, and made a call to gun while running towards his car.Fortunately, the phone was connected, and Gun's doubtful voice came from the opposite side.

"P'sing, shouldn't you be negotiating a contract?"

Singto didn't have time to scold gun why he didn't keep an eye on Krist, which gave the bad guys an opportunity. The most urgent thing is to stop the car that was driving in the suburbs as soon as possible, and rescue Krist as soon as possible.

"Gun!! Krist has been kidnapped!"

"What did you say??" Gun was startled, his voice suddenly raised, he looked around the venue not too far away in a panic, and then looked helplessly at Off, who was out of the situation, and quickly calmed himself down, "What? What happened! It was still there just now! I left for a while!!"

"I'll send you the location. It should be in a car. You drive from the venue to the high-speed side road in the suburbs. I'm in the outer mansion, so I can meet you and outflank it."

"Okay!! I'll pick up the car right away!"

Singto's tone was pleading: "Gun, I beg you, I beg you, you must save Kit, he is dangerous."

Gun solemnly promised and hung up the phone. Off's face was already pale, and he watched Gun dial the phone again: "Brother, call the younger brother in the gang, and block the highway for me on the outskirts."

"Yes, call them all, as many as there are, if you can't save them, pack up and get out."

"What can I do?" Off nervously grabbed Gun, who was full of aura of the gangster boss at the moment, and got a cold back.

"Isn't it your hotel? Find out the kidnappers, I can't hack them to death!!!"

Singto's car drove on the high-speed auxiliary road in the opposite direction of the suburbs. The moving red dot of the GPS signal on the mobile phone was getting closer and closer to him. The instrument has already shown that the speed of the car has exceeded [-] pulses, but Singto still feels that it is not fast enough.

As long as he thought of the disgusting words of those people who had just heard on the phone, he wanted to kill them.

How dare you...

How dare you...

Singto stepped on the accelerator again, leaning towards the red dot on the GPS, his lips were bitten until he bled, and he didn't feel any pain when his nails were embedded in his palms.

He just thinks.

Krist, wait for me, wait for me to take you home.

【42】

Stuck in some weird place... I need some time to drive a little car...

Well, I think that sentence is enough hahaha

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Getting closer and closer.

Singto's bloodshot eyes were fixed on the road in front of him. The red dot on the phone was still moving slowly. Singto's mind was rapidly calculating the distance between the two sides, and his eyes were always paying attention to the vehicles around him.

van, car, truck, whatever