Yin Xiaomei The Bad Girl

Perhaps because the mask wasn't inhaling too much paralyzed gas, Yin Xiaomei soon woke up. +++ Girls must go to www.ck101.tw

It was no use just waking up, she was **** on a broken wooden chair with a big flower, like a meat dumpling waiting to be eaten.

She looked around in horror. This was a very tall and very old factory, empty and empty, with only a lot of useless waste materials stacked in the corner. The dust on the ground was so thick that she could even see the trace when she was dragged in. In addition, there are no more complete high-hanging glass windows. The red sunlight shines in, showing that the time is almost evening.

Yin Zhefei should find her crazy.

Although she had never experienced such a thing, Yin Xiaomei knew that she had been abducted.

Unlike ordinary girls yelling after being abducted, Yin Xiaomei sighed softly.

She was not injured and was not violated, indicating that the other party was either waiting for her to wake up and torturing her, or simply tying a meat ticket for money or a fan meeting, etc., but no matter what, since the person who kidnapped her She's not here at this time, so she doesn't have to yell to attract people.

She tried to struggle a bit, it was so secure that she felt a little bloodshot.

Fortunately, although her upper body was tightly tied, her legs were free. She saw an abandoned rusty blade half hidden in the dust not far away, hurriedly moved over, took off her shoes and socks, and put the blade with her toes. Clip it up and take it from under the stool.

Fortunately, she has a dancing background, otherwise she wouldn't be able to do such an effort. When she got the blade, she quickly moved back.

Alas, she was so unlucky, she got rid of the traces on the ground, but the sky would be dark, and the other party should not be able to see it.

She pinpointed the blade and began to cut the rope on her wrist.

Tied to her wrist was a drawn plastic rope. This blunt blade could not cut her meat, let alone cut off the hard plastic rope.

When Yin Xiaomei was sweating, a voice came from outside, and the voice was so familiar!

"... The Yin family said they were raising money and would send it over in a moment. Should we trade with them here?"

Turned out to be Meng Yue!

Yin Xiaomei frowned secretly, unexpectedly she really underestimated this cheap dad.

In the setting sun, two people came in. Both men were wearing black masks, but Yin Xiaomei could see Meng Yue's familiar figure before she was unconscious.

"Why haven't you woke up ..." Meng Yue's voice came in and patted her face. "It's been a long time since I slept, is there something wrong with your medicine!"

Another unceremoniously unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle in his hand and poured water on Yin Xiaomei's head.

"Ah-!" The cold water spread across the body like a cold snake, Yin Xiaomei was sober for a second, staring round eyes and staring at the two in front of them.

Obviously Meng Yue was an amateur kidnapper. When she saw that she was awake, she hurriedly deliberately squeezed her voice and said, "You are not allowed to call, if you dare, you will cut your tongue, you know?"

Yin Xiaomei nodded, a pitiful appearance. She was curious at this moment, who is the other person?

Obviously, Meng Yue did not expect Yin Xiaomei to be so well-behaved, and she would not be able to use the words prepared for a while. The three people's eyes were wide and small, and the scene was very embarrassing.

Meng Zheng scratched his head uneasily. Why didn't this girl show her cards according to the routine? Isn't it usually screaming in film and television dramas?

At this time, his companion's cell phone rang, and he turned to his side without talking, but nodded frequently. Then he walked to Yin Xiaomei and sent her cell phone to her mouth.

"Xiaomei! How are you! Have you been hurt!" Yin Ruo anxiously heard a voice on the phone.

"Father, I'm fine." Yin Xiaomei's voice was surprisingly calm. "Isn't Yin Zhefei preparing the gift money, let him save it first to save me!"

She also wanted to say more. The person had taken the phone off the phone and hung up.

The entire factory fell into silence again.

The cold water sticks to the clothes and sticks to the body, with unexplainable discomfort. What made her uncomfortable was the eyes of another masked man.

Sticky and cold eyes, like a cruel animal living in the dark, with hatred in the venomousness, Yin Xiaomei was surprised. Although she was a mischievous master, she really would not offend such a sinister person to kidnap herself.

To this day, I just hope Yin Ruo can understand his hint. Her name is Yin Ruoyi, she has always been called "Dad", and the formal name "Father" has never appeared once. In addition, she mentioned Caili, hoping that Yin Ruoyi could link these two things. Focus on Meng Wei.

The Yin family itself has a lot of enemies. Coupled with Yin Xiaomei's star status, everyone will be clueless. She hopes her hint can help them narrow down. After all, in the eyes of the Yin family, Meng Yue may be the last consideration, because he is his biological father. Yin Xiaomei smiled slightly bitterly, and she was unlucky at home with such a biological father.

Fortunately, Meng Yue is a novice, so there must be a lot of flaws left. Yin Xiaomei didn't know if the Yin family had reported to the police, but as long as they found the right person, they would naturally be able to find his whereabouts through monitoring and trace themselves. All she needs to do is to preserve herself as much as possible until then.

Time was lost in silence every minute and only Meng Xuan was anxious and out of control, turning around.

Yin Xiaomei suddenly felt a loose hand, the **** plastic rope was finally broken, and now all she had to do was to separate the thin hemp rope on her body.

The setting sun disappeared, and the entire plant was in darkness. The eerie masked man took a flashlight out of his arms and turned it aside.

After a century, his cell phone rang again.

"How's it going?" Meng Yue hurried up, he had never done such a thing, he was on the verge of collapse.

"..." The man didn't speak, just nodded while listening to the phone.

"Great!" Meng Yue rubbed her hands happily, not expecting that things went so smoothly. "What shall we do next? Withdraw first, and give the address of the Yin family here?"

The man looked at him, his narrow eyes and black eyes were very small, and he looked a little nervous.

Yin Xiaomei suddenly learned the inexplicable familiarity in this dim illusion. She recognized this look, especially remembering how the counterpart used to look at her in such a dim environment.

Suddenly, the man punched Meng Yue's head with a punch.

Meng Yue gave a strange low scream and then fell to the ground like a rag bag.

Yin Xiaomei was stunned, what is the situation!

Then the man turned around and slapped a fan on her face.

Yin Xiaomei was beaten to the ground with a stool, but felt her ears buzzing.

"Do you remember me? Xiaomi?" He squatted beside her, pursed her hair, and licked her face like a snake. "Don't tell me, you forgot."

She gritted her teeth.

"Do you think you can escape from the palm of my hand? You bad boy, I should have taught you well." He stroked her face. "You know I haven't missed you all day for years ... so small but so bad ... "

The unforgettable black memory came back to her mind--

The bathroom was dim and dirty, she was covered with bath fluid, and squatting in the tub shivered.

"Xiaomei, come here, let me take some pictures of you ..." The face of a young man wearing only a pair of pants was twitching nervously, as if the frightened girl in the bathtub was a piece of fat and juicy tender meat.

Xiaomei buried her head in her knee.

"What are you doing, looking at the camera, looking at me!" He growled, "are you deaf?"

She raised her head timidly and looked at him through the gap in her hair. Although her little fist shook fiercely, she clenched tightly. She is very small. She doesn't know why the other party is doing this, but she knows that this is wrong. The dean once taught them. This is wrong.

"Come, smile." The other's left hand reached into her underwear, but her right hand still held the camera at her. "Come on, laugh, and you'll have something to eat at night."

She twitched the corner of her mouth and laughed.

"Good boy, good boy, that's right ..." The man's movements in **** became crazy, "Now, stand up and come over."

Xiaomei stood up and walked towards him.

"Good, what a good boy ..." His knees flexed slightly, "Come in my arms ..."

At this moment, Xiaomei suddenly bowed and rushed out between his legs!

"Damn!" The man reached out and grabbed her ankle, but the slippery bath fluid made her slip like a catfish, and broke free.

The man hurriedly turned to grab her, but then stepped on the bath liquid and slipped back again, his head slumped against the side of the bathtub.

Xiaomei didn't stop, she ran across the living room like a rabbit, and still grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on, and then she ran all the way until a kind person saw her and sent her back to the orphanage.

Ma Junhong, this long-lost name, reappeared in her mind, before her eyes.

"Tear-" He pulled open her clothes, and even though the rope was tightly tied, there was a scar on the skin of the neck. Ma Junhong leaned down and licked for a while, then suddenly became furious again, slap her up, and slapped her in the face again.

"Slut! Slut!" He growled, "You slut! The smell on your body is disgusting! Who made you wear perfume, huh? You don't know that only ji, dang, spray perfume! You This disgusting woman! "

He kicked her on the stomach, causing her to stand on the floor with a stool.

"I'm sorry ..." Yin Xiaomei's voice suddenly became tender and tender like a little girl. "Xiaomei knows that she's wrong. Don't hit Xiaomei? Xiaomei will be obedient and not a bad woman anymore ..."

Gasping for breath, Ma Junhong gradually calmed down. He stepped forward, pulled her up, and saw a pair of blue eyes on the little red and swollen face. He was pitiful and pure, and he felt a little hesitant for a moment, as if The girl in front of me was the little orphan who had no chickens.

"That's right, this is right." He stroked her face. "As long as you are good, you won't suffer." His hands lingered on her, opening the rope for her.

Yin Xiaomei quickly drew the blade into her pants.

"Xiaomei, you know, you are the best looking of those children, I really like you ..." He rode on her, "You are an angel, Xiaomei, you saved me Angel ... "He lowered his head and tried to kiss her.

"Oh? Really? Angel? Many men say this ..." Yin Xiaomei's voice changed again, her expression became enchanting and sexy, like a hooked wild cat.

Ma Junhong's hand was stagnant, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You ... you are not allowed to make such an expression!"

"What kind of expression? Is this so?" She was frivolous, sexy, staring straight at him, and the ragged dress made her look like an enchanting stunner.

But Ma Junhong seemed to see something he was extremely distressed: "You stop! Stop! You bad woman! I strangle you! I want to strangle you!" He rushed up, holding her firmly In the throat, at the same time, the feeling of control once again gave him a strange impulse, and he couldn't help but reach into his pants again.

Yin Xiaomei looked at him coldly in suffocation and pain.

"You bad girl, you don't deserve to live in this world ... Go to die! Go to die!" He thought like this, and suddenly his body was jerking.

It's now!

Yin Xiaomei suddenly waved her arm and sent the blunt knife into his eyes exactly!

"Ah-!" A hissing mourn rang through the entire factory building, and Ma Junhong's hand was held in front of him as if to grab something: "My eyes are narrow, my eyes are narrow!"

Yin Xiaomei hit him with a punch while he couldn't care about himself.

With this punch, she has used her life's best strength.

"My bastard! I'm going to kill you!" Ma Junhong knelt to the ground in pain, jumping out a few words from his teeth.

"Ma Junhong! It wasn't my opponent when I was a kid, not even now, you disgusting and useless poor worm!" Yin Xiaomei scolded and ran away.

"Fuck ..." Ma Junhong stood up with pain, with a shiny dagger in his hand, "I want to rot your little biaozi!"

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang College, please do not reprint!