"Ahh, don't kill me, please, you can do whatever you want, don't kill me!!" The girl sat on the ground in a panic and couldn't stop backing away, but there was a corner behind her, and there was no way for her to retreat. .

On the day they were expelled from the film crew, the two girls received a call from a mysterious person asking if they wanted to take revenge on Wan Qian.

But they all knew that Wanqian was under the cover of someone, and if they were found out, they probably wouldn't be able to get along, but the mysterious man said that he would help them escape abroad in the future and would give them a lot of money.

If you can relieve your hatred, have money, and become a citizen of a developed country, that would be the best!

So they were moved, and with the help of the mysterious man, they successfully discredited Wanqian and escaped abroad with a green card.

The nightmare started here. They were caught by foreign organizations. Her companion was dragged out to perform cruelly because she yelled at the people of the organization. She cut off her hands, feet, nose and lips. Those people called such people vases, which were specially placed in Glass jars for perverted lovers to watch.

She was almost scared to death, and finally realized that the person behind the scenes had never planned to let them go from the very beginning!And after she brushed shoulders with the fate of the human pig, she also suffered cruel treatment that women could not bear, until the buyer brought her out of that dark and bloody place.

The black shadow stopped in his tracks, aiming the pistol at the girl's forehead. The girl's legs were weak, and the crotch was soaked with pale yellow urine.

"I really don't know who ordered me, don't kill me, please!" She suffered an unimaginable blow in the past half month, and her spirit was close to collapse.

Heiying said indifferently: "Do one thing for me. If you do it well, I'll let you go. If you can't do it well, you can go back there!"

The girl trembled all over, she nodded quickly: "I will definitely do it well, I will definitely do it well, don't let me go back, I don't want to go back..."

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"I won't come back for dinner tonight. If you want to go out for a walk, remember to bring bodyguards."

"En." Wan Qian replied.

Suddenly, he remembered that Director He invited him to participate in the promotion of the new play, hesitated for a moment and said: "That..."

A busy tone came from the receiver, Wan Qian closed her mouth, Fang Fei walked over wearing a stethoscope and said, "Do a pulse check."

Fang Fei glanced at the paper bag next to Wan Qian and asked, "Whose clothes are these?"

"It's Yi Guang's. I accidentally tore my clothes that day, so I borrowed his spare clothes to wear." Wan Qian replied.

Fang Fei saw the size label of the clothes just now, and he said: "I remember Yi Guang's figure, he should not wear this size, clothes of this brand will look ugly if they don't fit you well. He gave you this clothes Bar?"

Wan Qian was taken aback, and said: "He didn't say to give me the clothes, I'll ask the bodyguard to help me send the clothes back to him later, don't tell Huo Yongsen."

If Huo Yongsen found out, it might explode again.

Fang Fei casually glanced at the wooden tea set on the table and said, "It doesn't matter if I say it or not, he will know anyway."

There are dozens of cameras and bugs installed in this room, Huo Yongsen wants to know what else can be hidden?

Wan Qian turned her head away and sighed, it seemed like she did too.

In the middle of the night, Huo Yongsen smelled of alcohol again, and was helped into the house by the bodyguards. He pushed away the support of the bodyguards, walked staggeringly, and climbed on the steps directly on the steps when he was holding on to the handrail to go up the stairs.

Wan Qian came out of the room when she heard the sound of "dong dong", and couldn't help being startled when she saw the man lying down on the stairs. He stretched out his hand and pushed, and the man grabbed his hand and put it on his lips to kiss him.

When the fingertips touched the warm lips, it was as if they were touching a red-hot iron. Wan Qian retracted her fingers subconsciously. In fact, he didn't really want to accept Huo Yongsen's intimacy. The thorn in his heart was not so easy to get rid of. .

"Oh, are you still angry with me?" Huo Yongsen sat up, smelling of alcohol all over his body, and his eyes were sleepy.

Wan Qian pinched her palm with her fingernails and forced a smile: "No, how is that possible? I'll help you go back."

He put Huo Yongsen's arm around his neck, put one arm around Huo Yongsen's waist, and Huo Yongsen's head rested limply on the shoulder of the supporter.

"Hmm..." The drunk man dishonestly wanted to hang on Wan Qian's body and rub against him, but Wan Qian didn't have that much strength, so the two of them almost rolled down the stairs together after shaking for a while.

Wan Qian was so angry that he punched Huo Yongsen's ass, and the latter became more honest, and still let out a low whimpering sound, which contained a bit of grievance.

After beating someone, Wan Qian felt very guilty, and prayed that Huo Yongsen would not remember that he had beaten him after waking up, and would not settle accounts with him.

Huo Yongsen was thrown onto the big bed, Wan Qian helped him pull off his shoes and socks, Huo Yongsen lay on the bed and groaned, there were coats, shirts and belt buckles, don't change the clothes that smelled of alcohol, Wan Qian All feel irritated.

For convenience, Wan Qian stepped directly on Huo Yongsen's body to take off his clothes. The belt buckle was so tight that Wan Qian was sweating profusely when he unbuttoned it. She suddenly supported his hips with both hands, and moved her fingers.

Wan Qian froze all over, and rubbed her hands again, as if she regarded Wan Qian's buttocks as soft dough, Wan Qian simply gave up and rescued the half-stretched pajama pants from the drunken man's claws, Then climb out of bed and go.

Halfway up the climb, Huo Yongsen grabbed Wan Qian's ankle and dragged him back.

"Don't go." Huo Yongsen said.

"I didn't leave, I'll get a towel to wipe your face." Wan Qian explained.

Huo Yongsen held Wan Qian's leg in his arms and rubbed it arrogantly; "Don't go, stay with me."

"You don't dislike yourself, just sleep like this!" Wan Qian was also tired from tossing around, he fell back on the bed, immediately rolled in a circle and was dragged into the arms of the drunk.

Because they were too close, Huo Yongsen exhaled alcohol, Wan Qian pushed and pushed to make room, but the drunk simply turned over and pinned the restless man underneath.

Wan Qian pushed his face with the palm of his hand to prevent him from kissing his mouth with the smell of wine. Huo Yongsen kissed Wan Qian's cheek and neck several times.

"Woo!" Huo Yongsen whimpered like a dog, rubbing his cheek against Wanqian's palm.

Wan Qian couldn't stand his expression, so he didn't make up his mind to continue pushing away. Huo Yongsen seized the opportunity to pry open Wan Qian's soft lips, and wantonly tasted the calm mouth.

"Mmm!"

The feeling of being licked on the soft palate was very strange, the mouth could not be closed at all, and the saliva that had not been swallowed in time flowed down the corner of the mouth.Wan Qian was panting heavily, Huo Yongsen reluctantly let go of his soft lips, the silver thread connecting the two mouths broke due to being pulled too long.

Huo Yongsen lay on Wanqian's chest for a long time, motionless.Wan Qian thought he was asleep, he gasped for breath, but when he lowered his head, he saw Huo Yongsen's eyelashes moving.

"what happened?"

Huo Yongsen replied, "It's moving."

"What?" What's moving?Wan Qian was confused by his answer.

"The heart is beating, beating fast."

Wan Qian was speechless, he was still alive, of course his heart would beat, "If the heart doesn't beat, I will die."

The death word seemed to have stimulated Huo Yongsen, he hugged Wanqian tightly, "I won't die, with me, I won't die, I will protect you, I won't let you die..."

He dreamed of that scene again, dreaming that someone told him that Wanqian had died, and he looked for it like crazy, he didn't believe it, the man was still alive, and that person would quarrel with himself over a child going to school, He would kiss other men, get angry with him, and finally make him feel bad with such a pitiful appearance.

But when someone pushed a car up to him and told him that the long body bag was filled with thousands of thousands, he suddenly lost the courage to open the bag.

He still opened the zipper of the bag. Wanqian's face was dead gray and he had no clothes on his body. This time the dream was so clear that he could see the incision from his collarbone straight down to below his navel. The sunken depression, and finally the wound sutured with black surgical thread, just from the crooked wound, it can be seen that the surgeon's skill is very rough.

Wan Qian caressed the man's back very calmly, followed his back up and down, her eyes hardly fluctuated, and she said softly as if dreaming: "I'm sorry, I don't believe it anymore."

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