Chief, Love for you is wrong

Qin Jing's six spirits and tears filled her face. She extremely pleased Gu Yu's face. She wanted to quickly draw a few knives on Qin Jing's face so that she could not see anyone!

Now, she wants to appreciate her vulnerability!

The invincible Qin Jing, her tears now! It's so beautiful!

Never tired of seeing everything, Gu Yu Yan's lips hidden in the mask showed an exaggerated radian of joy. He carried a knife in his right hand and a thin sharp blade tightly attached to Qin Jing's cheek.

She came up to her, her eyes narrowed slightly, forming a narrow arc of Danfeng eyes, mocking and mocking. "Qin Jing, do you really hurt people? Why is there always someone willing to die for you?"

Gu Yu Yan's voice was deliberately lowered. His very light and low voice surrounded Qin Jing's ears. It was like the luxurious stereo bought by rich people. It was surrounded by all sides. The sound was empty but so ubiquitous, which shocked Qin Jing's head.

Gu Yuyan kept murmuring in Qin Jing's ear. From a distance, he looked like a good sister comforting his injured sister, saying those whispers.

Suddenly, Qin Jing suddenly grabbed Gu YuYan's collar with both hands and cried, "Gu Yuyan, where's Xiaoting? Tell me, where is she? Tell me!"

Gu Yuyan patted Qin Jing's hand holding her collar with both hands, straightened her collar with disgust, stepped Qin Jing aside with his feet, stared at her from a commanding position, narrowed his eyes into a slit, revealing a vicious light.

"Many, many men! Qin Jing, she has been tortured by many men in that small room on your behalf!" Gu Yuyan pointed to the closed room and raised his eyebrows slightly. "Don't get me wrong! This is not what I told you! Who told her to break brother Xiong's big deal? Brother Xiong was so angry that he asked someone to drag her to the small room to punish her!"

"Ha ha ~ ~ ~" seeing Qin Jing's bloody face, her face was like white paper. Gu Yu covered her mouth and smiled. Her voice was beautiful and charming. She stared at Qin Jing's eyes with pupils, and her eyebrows were raised with joy.

"Don't worry! You don't have to worry about your good sisters robbing all your men! Those men, I was going to leave them to you, but let your good sisters inspect the goods first! When she finishes inspecting the goods, it's your turn!"

Qin Jing wanted to climb to the small room, but her hands and feet were bound. Hearing Gu YuYan's words, her eyes were terrible red. She kept clenching her hands and legs. The hemp rope made her wrists ache, and she was so worn that she could not break away much!

She stared at the small room with the door closed. She moved her ass hard and kept moving to the small room. It was not easy to move half a minute, but she couldn't resist Gu YuYan's gently pulling forward.

Her efforts were completely in vain, and even dragged farther and farther away from the small room. Qin Jing's teeth bared her eyes and earned her resentment. Her broken hair was pasted on the sweating forehead. Sweat beads were seeping from the tip of her nose. Her lips were bitten by her. She was too hard, her wrists were gradually ground to bleed, and the hemp rope even began to enter the flesh and blood. She was unconscious.

After working hard for a long time, there was no way. Looking at Gu YuYan's face looking down on her, Chen Xiaoting's scream seemed to pass through the wooden door of the small room and clearly spread to her ears.

Finally, Qin Jing couldn't stand it anymore. She shouted at the desperate "ah ~ ~ ah ~ ~ ah ~ ~" in the air.

Tears flowed all over the ground and fell to the ground, but they couldn't splash water. They went directly into the dust, turned into water halo drop by drop, and made broken pictures one after another.

She crawled at Gu Yu Yan's feet, her wrists that had been worn to bleed moved slowly, her fingers clutching Gu Yu Yan's trouser legs, and her voice was hoarse and low.

"I beg you, Gu Yuyan, Qin Jing, please, please let Xiaoting go. I promise you whatever you want. I beg you, you let her go. She's innocent. You want me to die and I'll die right away. I beg you to let her go... Please let her go..."

Qin Jing's voice was low and desperate. With the heavy shackles of the past more than ten years, the sense of powerlessness broke out again. With strong sadness and despair, she was on the verge of collapse,.

"I beg you ~ ~ sobbing ~ ~ ~ Gu Yuyan, you let her go ~ ~"

At the moment, she clung to the trouser leg of the initiator and begged her to worship her, because she had no other choice.