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Cheng Huan felt that they did it on purpose.

Even the number of people is exactly the same as back then.

They wanted to deliberately use a similar scenario to make her break down first.

But they miscalculated.

Because of the same scene, Cheng Huan stares directly at him all the time.

Every time she writes, every destruction, every dream, she will look directly at the bloody tragedy.

Then rush forward without hesitation, or succeed or fail, and finally get a result.

self-destruction, or, destruction of others.

Cheng Huan collapses all the time.

But she never really broke down.

Cheng Huan was pushed into the storage room by Qu Yiming, and thrown onto a large stack of ingredients in snakeskin bags, he sank into it.

White sugar?or something else?

This is a newly opened store, the storage room doesn't look dirty, there is no shortage of pots and pans.

The only downside is that the space is tight, so many men squeezed in to form walls in all directions.

Cheng Huan was surprised that he still had the time to observe the environment, count the number of people and even guess the ingredients.

Most of her clothes were torn from the pushing.

"Didn't you always say that the taste is ecstasy? Why don't you go?" Song Sheng looked at Cheng Huan with a lewd smile on his face, and saw that the other party showed a white collarbone, with blood surging, and asked Zhou Kun beside him.

Zhou Kun also became short of breath, but he shook his head: "I'll come back later, I have to save my energy to wait for Li Tan. Just be careful, don't play people to death."

Song Sheng nodded clearly.

Qu Yiming was reminded, and he yelled at the others: "Calm down, Lao Tzu. Come one by one, and I will guard the others outside. You are indispensable."

The others were not happy, "Brother Qu, this one is so slow, do you want some brothers to have fun?"

"That's right, at least two or three together, so the turn will be faster."

Cheng Huan's mind was buzzing, and he hadn't recovered from the slap just now.

There were bursts of obscene laughter, which made her a little dazed and her face burned like fire.

"Okay, three rounds, everyone else hurry up and get the fuck out!"

Qu Yiming smiled and squeezed in front of Cheng Huan, pulled her hair and forced her to look up, "How is it? Are you satisfied with this combination? Huh?"

Song Sheng also took out his mobile phone and pointed at her, coaxing from the side, "When the time comes, cut a video and let everyone see how big they can grow in three years."

At that moment, Cheng Huan completely calmed down.

There was a "ding" in my head, and then I couldn't feel anything.

She laughed lowly, and said proactively, "Okay, it's not like I haven't been photographed before."

Cheng Huan patted the back of Qu Yiming's hand, and said lazily, "Don't tear up your clothes. It's not that I didn't have experience three years ago. I still want to go home safely."

"Yo, have you gained experience from sleeping?" Song Sheng held up his mobile phone, shaking his shoulders.

Qu Yiming moved a little distance: "Okay, do as you want."

His face was full of arrogance that he was sure of winning.

Cheng Huan stood up slowly. Most of her school uniform jacket was torn off just now. She straightened her collar and pulled down the zipper slowly.

She was wearing a blue and white striped denim shirt, as if she was holding her appetite on purpose, she probably didn't take off the coat, but turned to unbutton the chest.

Cheng Huan could hear the man's gasping more and more quickly, and he could also feel the blood flowing backwards all over his body under the scorching gaze.

One, two, three.

The slower the movement and the more secretive it is, the more coquettish it will appear.

She performed the seduction perfectly.

Cheng Huan said "Hello" and hooked Song Sheng's soul, "Do you want to cut it now? Take a close-up? The video is all on the phone, right? Cut it on the spot and collect the material on the spot?"

"It's all there, all there."

Song Sheng impatiently brought the camera to Cheng Huan.

The smile on Cheng Huan's face was even bigger. She took off her jacket without haste. Just as Song Sheng approached, she suddenly grabbed his cell phone, took out the stone from the jacket pocket, and took the jacket Covering Song Sheng, he smashed the phone to pieces with a stone!

Again and again, her venting point was all on her mobile phone, and she didn't care about Song Sheng who had changed his face.

Song Sheng took off his coat, and pushed her to the ground violently, hitting the storage shelf, and the pots and pans on it jingled.

Cheng Huan only felt that his shoulder blades were hurting from the fall.

Song Sheng grabbed her by the neck, her face flushed red and she couldn't breathe.

Song Sheng stretched out his hand to push up her underwear, Cheng Huan simply let go of his arm, touched the metal spoon on the shelf with both hands, and slammed Song Sheng hard on the head.

But before she could make a move, Qu Yiming snatched the spoon from her hand.

She punched and kicked Song Sheng, but found that she was powerless to resist the weight of a grown man.

Cheng Huan tilted his head, sobbing and biting Song Sheng's bent face.

The muscles on the human face were very thin, Cheng Huan bit hard, the roots of his teeth became sore, and soon he tasted a salty bloody smell.

Qu Yiming pinched her hard, and the severe pain made her let go temporarily.

Song Sheng spat, cursed, and tied her wrists with a nylon rope that tied the bag. While tying, he touched the teeth marks on his face and said, "Is the fucking dog? Bad luck! "

He only tied his wrists, and hurriedly covered them.

Cheng Huan only felt that nausea surged up again, she could only struggle violently on the ground, but was soon crushed by her lower limbs.

The overwhelming despair hit Cheng Huan.

She seemed to be back to that night three years ago.

The flowing water of Dongmen Bridge, the grass beside the river, and the rustling of insects.

There are also hopes that suddenly appear and disappear, and pedestrians passing by occasionally.

This time, she couldn't cry out.

But she heard a violent knock on the door.

The door was kicked open from the outside, smashed against the wall, and then pushed open by the intruder at the moment of rebound.

Li Tan was injured all over, and in his hand, he was carrying a stainless steel pipe that he had removed from nowhere, and he knocked Song Sheng on the back of the head regardless.

The moment the steel pipe roared into the wind, Cheng Huan guessed that it was the corpse on the shelf outside.

The narrow space is not suitable for such an overly long weapon, and Li Tan quickly dropped the steel pipe.

Zhou Kun, clutching his wound, also came in through the door. Obviously, he had just experienced a terrible battle outside.

Li Tan can use anything he can grab as a weapon.

She overturned the shelf to create an obstacle, and dexterously shuttled through it, holding pots and pans and buckling other people's heads. Even if she was beaten, it didn't affect her actions at all. Hit it on the wall or on a shelf.

Qu Yiming and Song Sheng were caught off guard, but Zhou Kun took advantage of the chaos and took out the fruit knife from the milk tea shop!

Just as Li Tan pushed Qu Yiming's head into the ingredients, Zhou Kun came up and stabbed her severely in the abdomen.

Li Tan smashed a pear in his face with his backhand, and then punched and punched, punching like wind.

……

There was a clanging of bells and chaos.

Li Tan broke in like a hurricane and completely destroyed everything. Everyone else fell down, but a moment of silence was ushered in instead.

When she put the school uniform back on Cheng Huan, Cheng Huan found that he couldn't breathe at all.

She was so out of breath from crying that she could only see a blur of red in front of her eyes.

Li Tan's face, abdomen, and hands were all covered in blood.

"Can you stand up?" Li Tan supported her shoulder, his voice hoarse.

Cheng Huan nodded, she stood up tremblingly, but turned around and walked towards Zhou Kun on the ground.

She took out the phone from his pocket and smashed it hard.

Then, Cheng Huan picked up the fruit knife at Zhou Kun's feet.

"Cheng Huan, are you crazy?!"

With quick eyes and quick hands, Li Tan grabbed her wrist that was about to stab her.

"Let go, Li Tan." Cheng Huan's voice was crying, and his hands were shaking.

"Cheng Huan!" Li Tan forced her arm and snatched the fruit knife from her hand bit by bit, his voice trembling, half coaxing and half lying, "Hey, give me the knife, they don't have the right to dirty yours." hand."

She collected her thoughts and said softly, "You won't like this feeling."

Cheng Huan's mood gradually softened, and just when Li Tangang held the fruit knife in his hand, Qu Yiming, who was knocked unconscious by her, struggled to stand up from behind.

"Be careful!" Cheng Huan just finished speaking, but found that Qu Yiming's target was not Li Tan, but himself.

Qu Yiming threw the empty bucket at Li Tan's back the moment he got up, taking advantage of the chaos to hold Cheng Huan hostage.

He strangled Cheng Huan's neck with his backhand, and touched Cheng Huan's thigh with the other hand, and his words were full of threats: "Li Tan, you'd better raise your hands up for me and kneel down obediently, so that I can still consider not being with you." in front of her."

Cheng Huan gasped for breath: "Li Tan, don't listen to him!"

But Li Tan was silent for a moment, but still raised his hand.

"Your Majesty!"

"Throw away the knife!"

"Throw away!"

Qu Yiming's tone became more and more arrogant. He walked up to Li Tan and kicked her stomach wound. Li Tan fell to the ground. Qu Yiming laughed muffledly, "Li Tan, Li Tan, you His mother has today too!"

Li Tan lay on the ground, unable to see his expression clearly.

Qu Yiming kicked her for a long time as if venting his anger, until he was tired, and then gradually stopped.

There were footsteps on the ground.

He kicked Cheng Huan on the knee, causing Cheng Huan to kneel in front of Li Tan, and put his hands directly behind his back: "It's a pity, I changed my mind. I'm going to kill her in front of you today."

He chuckled, but before he could make a move, he saw Li Tan get up from the ground suddenly, revealing the fruit knife he had grasped in his hand when he was beaten just now, and Tu Qiong saw that he was stabbing at him!

The knife was originally aimed at the lower abdomen, but because of shaking hands, it missed Qu Yiming's thigh.

"Celebrate!"

Ding Yicheng finally arrived late with the police.

...So the footsteps were theirs...

Li Tan thought vaguely at that moment.

Then, with a glance out of the corner of his eye, he saw the scenery in Cheng Huan's open school uniform.

"Cheng Huan, fasten the zipper."

Li Tan said such a sentence to Cheng Huan who was still in shock, and then, by a strange coincidence, he felt his hand was a little slippery, and the fruit knife in his palm moved forward again.

This time, Li Tan's hands didn't shake, and he stabbed at Qu Yiming accurately.

At first, she felt a numbness in her hand, but after a few strokes, it became much smoother.

She didn't know until much later what the touch meant.

The red wave that has entangled Li Tan for more than three years is overwhelming.

The author has something to say: The most embarrassing thing is always that it could have been done.

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Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: low-key Doubi, an old friend who does not know the return date, Guan Shan, low-key Doubi, Oouo1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of low-key teasing;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!