Getting Married One Night

The plane bumped and pulled Wen Nanzhi's thoughts back.

She looked out of the window at the bad weather as if she were anxious at the moment.

She looked down at her mobile phone. She still didn't receive a reply to her mother's text message. That is, her mother's was interrupted since yesterday.

The last message is for help - "Nanzhi, help your mother."

So she had to come back to the man eating Wen's house.

The sweet voice of the stewardess sounded in Wen Nanzhi's ear, "in another hour, the plane is about to arrive at Yishi International Airport. Bumps will occur when encountering airflow during driving. Please fasten your seat belts and don't leave your seats. Thank you."

Wen Nanzhi raised her mobile phone and took a picture of herself. Her eyes were empty and sleepless all night. At present, they were black and blue, and her pale cheeks didn't have any blood color.

She bit her lip flap and thought of the Wen family, but she didn't want them to see their jokes, so she took out her makeup bag and got up to go to the bathroom to make up when the plane was stable.

A little bit of powder and a blush made the face look so pale. When the lipstick was put on, the lamp on the top flashed.

Wen Nanzhi looked up, the plane suddenly bumped again, and the light in the bathroom went dark.

There was a loud noise outside.

Fear hit her heart. She put away half of her lipstick and untied the bathroom door in the dark, but before she went out, the door was blocked by a tall figure.

Before she could make a sound, the other party had covered her mouth and stretched out his hand to restrain her waist.

There was no room for the two of them in the narrow plane bathroom, so they could only stick together.

"Oh, oh, oh," Wen Nan struggled.

The other party hooped her from behind and almost effortlessly pressed her face down on the washing table.

Wen Nanzhi's head suddenly knocked on the faucet and a burst of flowers in front of him.

The man behind her covered her back, and her heavy and hard body reminded her that it was a man pressing her.

The heavy wheezing in my ears, with the squeaking sound when I clenched my teeth, was like a needle into the head of Wennan Zhizhi.

Who is he?

Is there a pervert on the plane?!

"Don't move."

The man's voice was low and hoarse, and the plane kept bumping. "Be good, you'll feel better." then his hand pressed on her neck.

Wen Nanzhi immediately raised his hand and pushed back. The man clasped her arms with one hand. The muscles on his arms were tight, the temperature was frighteningly high, and the sweat directly wet her clothes.

The other one of the men began to act dishonestly.

Wen Nan Zhi wriggled his lower body to get rid of the man's hand, but he didn't know it had undoubtedly become another temptation.

Wen Nanzhi shook her head and struggled to lift it. In the dark space, every place exudes suffocating heat. On the mirror, there is only a man's fuzzy shadow, like a devil beginning to devour her.

"Oh!" she stared in horror. Her forehead hit the glass under the impact of the man's force. The pain of tearing made her despair. The tears in her eyes rustled down, but they were blocked by the big hand on her lips.

She was nervous and trembled with fear, and the tall black shadow of the man began to twist.

She was covered in her mouth and could only sob and beg.

。。。。。。

Her cheeks were full of tears, and her throat sobbed intermittently, almost out of breath.

He clenched his hands and hammered down the man's forehead.

The man covered his head with pain. Wen Nanzhi immediately ran out, but was picked up by people from behind.

"Want to run?" the mocking uninhibited tone was full of indifference.

Wen Nan Zhi was pressed back to the washing table before he ran away.