Almighty station sister became a top stream after becoming an idol

Mother Xiang came out wearing a coat after hearing the voice.

After a while, he turned back again, pushed the door open with a "squeak", and looked at the original owner who was reading under the dim light, with a stiff expression.

The original owner raised his head when he heard the sound, "Mom, who is it?"

Mother Xiang came back to her senses after hearing the original owner's voice. She unconsciously swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and said, "Ninny..."

The original owner was taken aback when he heard the words, and his eyes were a little unbelievable, because she hadn't heard this name for a long time.

Over the years, what I have heard the most are money-losing goods and oil bottles...

So she couldn't believe that she could still hear such an intimate name.

She got up, took a few steps forward, and asked softly, "What's the matter, Mom?"

Guiltyly looking away, Xiangmu pointed out, "Wang Qiang is looking for you."

The original owner frowned, and looked out through the gap in the wooden door, but he couldn't see anything in the dark night and rain.

"Is he looking for me for something?"

Mother Xiang shook her head, "I don't know, he told me to talk to you alone."

"Oh." The original owner then slowly opened the door and went out.

But the moment she fully stepped out of the room, the wooden door behind her was closed.

The original owner didn't react, and was just about to turn around and look back, but was picked up by the waist, and his feet flew into the air.

A huge panic suddenly hit her, and her pupils began to tremble unconsciously.

"Help—" The voice of calling for help was muffled before it could be fully uttered, and then she heard a deep voice, "I am Wang Qiang."

"I came to you to talk about our marriage."

"Don't you have an exam tomorrow?"

"We're going to make it fast."

While talking, the original owner had been brought to the kitchen by Wang Qiang without realizing it, and he lifted his hands under her ribs to let her sit on the edge of the stove.

There were no lights in the yard or in the kitchen.

There was darkness in front of her, and she curled up on the edge of the stove, raised her eyes and asked timidly, "What do you want to say to me?"

Wang Qiang had already adapted to the dark environment, so he could clearly see the wet eyes of the original owner.

With just one glance, he started to feel itchy.

In the next second, the original owner was hugged in his arms.

"You are my wife." Wang Qiang said vaguely.

The original owner was obviously not used to the new role of daughter-in-law, and she was not used to the opposite sex making such intimate behaviors towards her, so she curled up and hid all the time.

On the contrary, her struggle made Wang Qiang even more excited. Her iron-like arms locked her tightly, and he buried himself in her neck like a monkey and took a deep breath, then greedily said, "Daughter-in-law, you smell so sweet."

It may be that Wang Qiang has been addicted to it, or other reasons made him feel relaxed, but the original owner actually pushed him away a few inches with all his strength.

"I'm not your wife yet." She whispered.

Wang Qiang chuckled, and rushed over again, "Sooner or later."

This time the original owner reacted very quickly, she was already familiar with the terrain here, she bent over and dodged to the side, and she got out of his control.

Without stopping for a second, she ran towards the main room, but when she was about to open the door, she suddenly found that the door had been locked.

She can't get in.

For a moment, deep despair swept through his body.

Wang Qiang behind him has also chased him out from the kitchen.

The original owner looked back at the person close at hand, took a deep breath, slammed on the wooden door, and shouted loudly, "Dad, Mom—"

But the door in front of him didn't move at all.

Within seconds, the original owner fell into Wang Qiang's hands again.

This time he was not in the mood to play around anymore, he directly carried him onto the firewood pile in the kitchen, and said viciously, "Why are you running? You will be mine sooner or later."

"Still pretending to be high-spirited, isn't it just to study and want to leave here by taking the college entrance examination?"

"Let me tell you, there is no door. Your parents have already sold you to our Wang family."

"When you marry into our family, not only me, but also my father, you don't want to come out of our Wang family."

The original owner was frightened by Wang Qiang's words. After reacting, she began to struggle violently, and at the same time called for help, "Help me."

Wang Qiang snorted, "It's raining so hard outside, who do you think will hear your voice?"

At the end of the speech, God echoed his words, and there was a rumbling thunder.

Wang Qiang was like a madman, completely ignoring the original owner's struggle, and forcibly tore her clothes.

The dress, which was called auspicious for the exam, was torn to pieces in a short while.

Wang Qiang was even more excited when he saw the dazzling white in front of him, and rubbed his big palms.

The original owner could feel his rough palm, but she couldn't avoid it.

Finally, the original owner understood.

No one will save her tonight.

Her face turned pale, and the last glimmer of hope in her eyes was finally shattered, and tears flowed down silently.

"Is it too early to cry now?"

As he said that, Wang Qiang had already taken off his trousers, pants, and pants, and he couldn't wait to bend over.

At the moment when it was about to be posted to the original owner.

Suddenly the kitchen door was kicked open with a bang.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Xiang Feiran's eyes turned red.

The older sister who took her to and from school when she was young, and the older sister who made herself Jajangmyeon, is now lying there like a rag doll.

He took off his T-shirt as quickly as possible and put it on the original owner, and then softly hugged him in his arms, "It's okay, sister, it's okay."

"Who are you?" Wang Qiang's "good thing" was interrupted, and he felt 1 unwilling.

Only then did Xiang Feiran remember that he was the culprit. His whole body was filled with blood, but his face was calm and terrifying.

Xiang Feiran got up slowly, glanced around, then picked up the stainless steel pot that he usually used, and smashed it on Wang Qiang's head before he could react.

Immediately, Wang Qiang's shrill scream and painful moan were heard.

Xiang Feiran threw away the pot in his hand, squatted down again, gently picked up the original owner, walked through the rain curtain, put her on his bed, let her lie down, and coaxed her softly, "Sister, wait for me for a while."

It's hard for Xiang Feiran's father and mother not to know about Xiang Feiran's movement.

The two came out of the room in a hurry, turned on the light, and saw Xiang Feiran holding a stick thicker than his leg, rushing out like a ghost.

Shocked by mother Xiang, she quickly grabbed her and asked as if she didn't know, "Why don't you sleep?"

Xiang Feiran looked at his mother in front of him with eyes like a cold sword, and said in a cold voice, "Get out of the way."

For some reason, Xiang Mu was frightened by this look in her heart.

She glanced outside, then gave another look to Father Xiang behind her.

Xiang Fu immediately scolded: "What time is it now, you are still fooling around here, why don't you hurry back to sleep!"

Xiang Feiran gripped the stick even tighter, he sneered, and said word by word: "Even if I die here today, I will go out! You stop me and try?"

Xiang's father and mother were frightened by his terrifying breath, and they didn't dare to make a sound for a while.

Ahhhhh! ! !It made me mad! ! !