Chapter 117 Brave Baby(3/5)
"**Your mother, don't touch her..."
"Uh, don't touch her..."
Seeing his wanton and obscene behavior, Mo Mi, Jiang Han, and Ouyang Nuo yelled and cursed even more fiercely, with blue veins appearing on their three handsome faces with their own characteristics.
"Hahaha 7e" they yelled louder and the harsher the scolding, the better Ouyang Jing's mood became. He smiled proudly, and violently removed Xia Cao's underwear with his hands, and let go of Xia Cao's silky skin with abandon.
Running up the thick skin, "Hehehe...ahhaha..."
Xia Cao resisted crying, knowing that she was doomed, so she simply closed her eyes and calmly endured the waves of nausea that arose in her heart when he touched her...
"Uh ah 7e" When his hand rubbed her somewhere vigorously, she seemed like she couldn't bear it anymore. She heard the roars of the three men that sounded like crying, and her heart twisted into a ball with hatred, and she secretly felt pain.
Thinking about it, he slowly opened his hazy eyes and looked at the helpless and desperate expressions of the three men. He cruelly raised his arms to hug Ouyang Jing, raised his head and raised his lips to kiss the ring on Ouyang Jing's head.
The cold eagle head mask...
"Haha, I like women who take the initiative." Ouyang Jingman was a little surprised by her initiative, and the movements of his hands were much gentler.
"Uh, Xia Cao, do you really deserve to be fucked as a dead woman?" Seeing her initiative, Jiang Han was like a tiger with its beard stroked, bursting into rage.
"Xia Cao, are you crazy?" Ouyang Nuo was anxious and angry, with tears hidden in his wise eyes under the lenses, "You don't need to be like this, stop now."
"Xia Cao, are you a slut?" Mo Mi was so angry that her eyes almost popped out. In order to make her stop the behavior that made them angry, he did not hesitate to scream the most unpleasant words, "**
2c You are actually a slutty woman, uh, why didn’t I see that before, huh? You bitch, you’d better stop right away, otherwise, if we go back alive, you won’t be able to get out of bed for a month.
"
Xia Cao ignored their roaring and angry expressions. No matter what they said or cursed, he did not say a word of defense. He still catered to Ouyang Jing obediently. He secretly caught a glimpse of Ouyang Jing's small pistol on his waist and hugged his neck.
One hand gently stroked down his back, and suddenly he quickly pulled out the pistol, pressed it hard on Ouyang Jing's head, and said with great anger: "Asshole, stop it."
"Summer grass?"
"Ah?"
"..."
Her behavior just now was so fast and accurate that it was so cool. The three men saw it clearly and had mixed feelings: they were shocked, moved, happy, nervous, and worried.
The people around them tensed up when they saw their master being held against the head by her, and immediately raised their machine guns and aimed them at her.
At that moment, Ouyang Jing was stunned and shocked, but she was not afraid at all. He slowly stopped stroking her sensitive parts, looked around at his men who were aiming guns at her, and asked in a laughing voice: "Xia
Damn it, don’t you know that a man’s penis can’t be pulled out casually?”
Xia Cao didn't reply. I'm the one behind everything.
At this time, she knew that she had no way out, and a look of cruelty that she had never seen before appeared on her pale and pretty face, "Tell your people to throw away the loot and let them go, otherwise, I will shoot
Kill you."
"Haha, I'm so scared." Ouyang Jing seemed to be in a good mood. While talking to her with a smile, he turned around the head she held against her with a gun without fear, "I hate it when people point at guns.
My head goes off, especially for women."
"Don't talk nonsense to me, hurry up and let them go." Xia Cao gritted his teeth in anger, wondering in his heart, why is this guy not afraid of shooting himself?
"Hehehe, Xia Cao, have you ever fired a gun?" Ouyang Jing was very comfortable. He ignored her words and asked her with a smile as if he were talking about the weather, "Hehehe, you must have never fired a gun or held one.
Gun? Look at your hands, they are shaking. Is it because of the cold or because of fear? Huh? Haha..."
"You, you..." Xia Cao was so angry that she couldn't speak.
Ouyang Nuo, Mo Mi, and Jiang Han knew that this man was difficult to deal with, and they guessed some information from his teasing words. They not only felt anxious for Xia Cao, but also raised their throats.
"Xia Cao, calm down." Ouyang Nuo didn't want her to take such a risk. He looked at her face affectionately and took the lead in urging her urgently, "Don't fight him forcefully."
"Xia Cao, listen to Nuo." Mo Mi said immediately.
"Xia Cao, don't worry about us. You hold him hostage and leave first." Jiang Han frowned worriedly.
"Uh 7e" Xia Cao was dizzy. It was the first time she encountered such a situation, and the first time she made a move she had never thought of. Now that she heard what they said again, her heart was in a mess. She thought quickly.
Thinking about it, he pushed the gun in his hand hard against Ouyang Jing's head again, and said viciously: "Immediately give the order to let them go, otherwise, I will really shoot, and I will never joke with you."
Ouyang Jing seemed to be frightened by her words. After being silent for several seconds, he asked with a smile: "Do you know how to shoot?"
"..." Xia Cao was stunned, and suddenly realized that he really didn't know how to shoot.
"There is a secret to shooting this gun of mine." Ouyang Jing said calmly, "No one can shoot this gun of mine except me." As he said that, his hand suddenly moved quickly.
Lifting up, he easily grabbed the gun in her hand, and then with a backhand, he skillfully held her hands behind her back, "Woman, you are overestimating your abilities when you play with me."
"Uh ah 7e" His actions showed no mercy at all, Xia Cao couldn't help but feel pain, and Ka Bai's little face wrinkled up.
"Summer Grass 7e"
"Summer grass..."
"Summer grass..."
Seeing this, the three men felt extremely distressed and called out her name in unison.
"Don't hurt her. It doesn't matter what you want to do to us." Ouyang Nuo said urgently.
"Let her go, we'll do whatever you want with her," Jiang Han said immediately.
"Hurting her will definitely not do you any good." Mo Mi's face was terrifyingly gloomy.
"Haha, do you feel sorry for her?" Ouyang Jing looked at their expressions that were definitely not acting, glanced at Xia Cao with a pained expression, and asked with a puzzled smile, "Such a useless village girl, just
Does that make you nervous?" As soon as the voice fell, Xia Cao was suddenly pushed down to the cold ground.
"Uh ah 7e" His force was so strong that Xia Cao fell to the ground. Her head hit the ground and blood immediately flowed from her forehead. The pain made her curl up into a ball, "Uh 7e..."
"Summer Grass 7e"
The moment they saw her being pushed down by him, the three men were so anxious that they wanted to kill Ouyang Jing. When they saw blood flowing from her forehead and curled up on the ground in discomfort, their hearts became even more intense.
It hurt, it hurt, and the three pairs of charming eyes suddenly burst into tears.
"I'm in a good mood today. I'll play the game with you until now. If we have a chance, we can continue playing." Ouyang Jing finally stopped playing. After saying these relatively compassionate words with a smile, he looked at the people around him.
The subordinates waved their hands, held their heads high and walked out in a majestic manner.
The boss left, and the people around him quickly evacuated in an orderly manner. Several burly men holding Ouyang Nuo and the three of them pushed them to the ground, quickly followed the team, and left the scene with impunity.
"Summer grass..."
The three men were beaten badly. The injuries on their bodies were definitely not minor. They gritted their teeth and endured the fatal pain. They crawled to Xia Cao one after another and worked together to pick her up. They all had tears in their eyes.
Calling to her vaguely.
"Xia Cao, how are you?"
"Xia Cao, does it hurt?"
"Xia Cao, don't be afraid, someone will come to save us soon."
Xia Cao slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw their bruised faces and hearts, it suddenly felt as if she had been pricked several times by bees. Her beautiful Liu Yemei frowned deeply, and she cried breathlessly, "
Uh wu 7e uh wu wu... uh wu wu ah wu wu..."
Her crying was not loud at all, but it was very distressing and anxious, like invisible threads, tightly entwining their hearts in circles.
"Xia Cao, don't cry, we are all fine." Mo Mi's eyes became increasingly wet, and she hurriedly raised her hand, wiping the warm tears falling on her face with faint trembling tenderness, while saying extremely
Gentle comfort, "Don't cry, we will be fine."
"Xia Cao, does it hurt here?" Jiang Han's deep and sharp eyes were no better than Mo Mi's. He asked softly and urgently while lowering his head and blowing gently on the wound on her forehead.
To relieve her pain, "Huh 7ehu 7e Is this better? Huh 7ehu 7e"
"Xiacao 7e" Ouyang Nuo's eyes under the lenses were also filled with tears. When he called her name hoarsely, he held her small hands tightly with both hands, as if he wanted to transmit the warmth in his body to her, "
Summer grass...summer grass..."
"Uh wu 7e uh wu 7e" Seeing that they cared so much about their words and deeds, Xia Cao cried even more heart-wrenchingly. One hand broke away from Ouyang Nuo's warm palm, and slowly pressed hard on her heart.
He cried with tears streaming down his face and said: "Uh wu wu 7e It hurts so much here, it hurts so much, uh wu wu, Nuo, Mi, Han, am... am I going to die? Uh wu wu..."
"Xia Cao, you won't die." Jiang Han immediately shook his head vigorously and said.
"Xia Cao, as long as we are here, you will live to be a hundred years old." Mo Mi said, holding back tears and curling the corners of her beautiful lips.
Ouyang Nuo blinked his tears, raised a hand to cover her little hand that was holding her heart, and said with a gentle smile: "Xia Cao, things will get better here. Trust us, we will make you better."
Here, it no longer hurts..."
Really? Can she believe what they say?
Were they ever so bad? They were beastly men who made their hearts hurt several times and died several times. How could I believe these touching words?
She felt so tired, so tired. Not only were there many questions floating in her mind, but there were also a lot of unsolvable problems floating in her heart. She slowly shed two lines of clear tears and slowly closed her eyes to the tiredness.
beautiful eyes...
Xuanhao, what should I do? I seem to be dragged into the abyss by them and can no longer save myself.
Xuanhao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...forgive me, I will secretly care about them.
Xuanhao, I'm really sorry, I am completely no longer qualified to love you...
To be continued...