Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 513 Suicide
After Hongmao threw Xia Weiran on the bed, without saying a word, he pressed on her body, tore off her coat, and stretched his hands into her chest indiscriminately.

Xia Weiran's hands were tied behind her back, and her feet were also imprisoned, but she couldn't just watch these stinky men's hands rubbing back and forth on her body.

She kept twisting her body, trying every means to keep a gap between her legs and the red hair, and when her legs finally came out from under him, Xia Weiran used all her strength, He raised his leg suddenly.

With a scream of "嗤嗤——", Hongmao immediately jumped up from the bed, covered his lower body and wailed twice, the lust in his eyes was gone, replaced by pain.

After the red hair came to his senses, he realized that he had been kicked by this woman. The pain and humiliation made him no longer feel the pity he had before. He grabbed Xia's undyed long hair and stretched out his hand to slap him.

Hongmao himself is a Lianjiazi, coupled with his embarrassment and anger, he exerted all his strength.

Xia Weiran was so beaten that his eyes were staring, her ears were buzzing non-stop, and she lay on the bed in a daze, she didn't even know that her shawl was torn on the ground by him, revealing a piece of fair skin.

Chen Hao didn't expect that Xia Weiran, who had taken the love potion, would still resist. He raised his eyebrows and clicked his tongue: "As expected of the woman Lu Qianchen likes, her willpower is really strong, I like it, I like it It's very..."

With that said, Chen Hao picked up the fruit knife on the ground, and walked to the bedside: "Hongmao, you hold her down, I'll do it... just let me use this knife to tear your skirt piece by piece, and then let her What do you think of having my name engraved on your thigh?"

These words, every word fell into Xia Weiran's ears like a voice from hell, leading her into the boundless darkness, in her eyes, she finally couldn't pretend to be calm, and climbed a layers of fear.

Chen Hao watched Xia Weilan sitting on the bed, his body shrunk into a ball, and kept moving backwards. He smiled coldly and approached step by step, like a cat catching a mouse. He was not in a hurry to kill him, but wanted to See her look of fear.

Xia Weilan knew that she was no match for Chen Hao, but she didn't want to let go of any chance to survive.

Her hands kept tearing the rope behind her, and she felt bursts of burning pain passing through her wrist, but she still didn't stop, rubbing with blood mixed with pain.

Finally, she tore out a gap in the rope binding her wrists, and she broke free calmly. While Chen Hao was complacently holding the knife and admiring her fear, Xia Weiran suddenly jumped off the bed Get up, grab the phone, ashtray, etc. on the bedside table and throw them towards Chen Hao.

This time Chen Hao totally expected that Xia Weilan would suddenly break free from the rope, and if he didn't pay attention, he was smashed, and even the knife in his hand fell on the bed.

Taking advantage of their panic, Xia Weilan ran down from the bed in a hurry, but was blocked by Chen Hao with a stride, and he slapped him back on the bed.

"Bitch, don't eat the toast and eat the fine wine." Chen Hao's head was hit with a little blood by the ashtray, and he lost his patience, so he just spit and cursed.

Dizzy, Xia Weiran seemed to see a dazzling white light flashing by the bed, she immediately rushed up without thinking, grabbed the fruit knife on the ground and waved it in the air indiscriminately, hacking.

(End of this chapter)