WITP CH 1 P2
Shen Zhijie had not said anything yet, but Old Hu couldn't help but smile and loudly exclaimed," Oh, good news!"
Despite being loud, he did not continue to drag He Yan away and looked at his boss with Skinny Hou.
These are the two brothers who were with him through thick and thin, through life and death. Shen Zhijie raised his eyes and glanced at them. He snatched a blade of grass path from the side of the road and put it into his mouth. His face revealed a look of detachment and impatiently said, "You two better act quickly!"
Skinny Hou leapt from his side with a cheer and walked straight to He Yan. Old Hu smiled and let his hand go generously.
"I'll let you go first." (Implying that Skinny Hou gets to touch He Yan first)
He Yan didn't evade. She obediently leaned on the strength on skinny Hou and repeatedly begged him," Brother, don't kill me, I beg you, please don't kill me, I really won't say anything."
(Chinese novels tend to label others as "Brother", "Sister"; but they don't necessarily mean blood relations. They are just terms.)
" I won't kill you, as long as you obediently obey!" Skinny Hou's hands impatiently grabbed and groped He Yan 's breasts. The softness and tenderness of them underneath her shirt filled his palm. He was even more anxious. He glanced around and hurriedly pulled her from the grass patch.
"In the car- let's go in the car." He Yan whispered, yet alarmed the man in a distance, and two cold eyes fell towards her, scaring her to explain quickly. "The back seat of the car is not comfortable."
Skinny Hou was blinded by lust and pulled her to the car that was in the middle of the road. He pulled open the front seat door and pushed her in. Shen Zhijie looked at this coldly, turned his head slightly towards Old Hu. Old Hu understood what he meant, and walked towards the car.
The car is a white SUV. It was spacious and big. Old Hu leaned on the side and looked. through the half-open window glass. He makes fun of skinny Hou, who was in the car," is your manhood still doing fine?"
Skinny hou scolded him in a vague voice, and there was a sound of friction in the car, with sullen voices from the woman. A depressing and painful whimper was heard and, soon, accompanied by the men's excited low gasps.
"F***!" Old Hu's could not help but shouted. He got up and took two steps away from the car, turned back and scolded, "Hou, you motherf*****!"
"This girl is still a young bird! "There were surprise and pride in skinny hou's voice, and he cried out panting, "I have gained today!"
Old Hu froze for a while and spat foam on the ground. He smiled to Shen Zhijie, who had been silent, not far away. "Brother Jie, looked at this assh***, don't f****** let the car flip over!"
"Still a young bird?" This was unexpected. Shen Zhijie gently ripped the corner of his mouth, revealing a little mockery, and slowly retracted his gaze.
The car was still shaking, and this rhythm was stimulating, making him even harder. He repeatedly tried to approach and kiss He Yan.
He Yan bit her lip with patience, but the severe pain could not be avoided. She took a deep breath, wrapped her arms around the man's neck, and endured his aggression. She used one hand to press his body down without showing any traces, while secretly used her other hand to grab the bag behind the passenger seat.
There is a knife- a small but sharp fruit knife. The last time her fiance Liang Yuanze drove her around for a spring tour, she slept in the back seat. After waking up, she used the knife to cut the fruit for him. She would use the knife to cut the apple into small pieces and then fed them into Liang Yuanze's mouth. He would suddenly grab and lick her finger with the tip of his tongue, and she would exclaim. Yet lovingly, Yuan Ze would refuse to let go.
"I must live. "
He Yan told herself over and over again in her heart that Dad, Mom, and Yuanze were all still waiting for her. She could not die here and die in such a humiliating and unbearable rape.
He Yan finally touched the knife, and while his body was still violently pressed on her body, she was still so calm like never before. She slides her hand over his back and confirmed the position of the heart. She was still unsure and feared that if the knife was too short, she could not pierce his heart with a single knife and end his life.
The pacing of the man above her was quickening. He Yan knew that she had no time to hesitate anymore. She hooked his back of the head and raised her head to kiss his lips. The man was unaware of her attempt, and even a little surprised. She clasped her waist tightly with both hands and kissed her desperately.
At the moment when his body tightened uncontrollably, He Yan straight plunged the knife very into his neck without hesitation.
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