Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

Immediately someone helped her, a hand dishonestly touched her, "what's the matter with Miss Li? Slip on the ground, be careful to fall. "

"Let go!" She didn't have much strength in her hand. Even if she was extremely angry, she couldn't push away the bartender who held her.

When was Li Qiyun so humiliated, angry to the extreme, a slap thrown in the past.

"Pa!"

The bartender was slapped in the face and his face sank. He said darkly, "Miss Li is so red. She must be very hot. What are you two doing? Help Miss Li undress

The two men in the bathroom looked at each other, and they were all hot blooded.

It's not because there's going to be "beauty and happiness" soon.

When I thought of the 1 billion, 10 billion that the bartender said, I couldn't help boiling blood. They quickly made a choice and approached Li Qiyun with an obscene smile.

Li Qiyun is a person who can't calm down in this situation. A desperate struggle.

"Get out of here!"

"Get out of here, you hear me?"

"Get out of here now, or I'll kill you!"

"If you dare to touch my finger, don't say you have photos, even if there are videos, I will kill you!"

The two men are now dazzled by money and beauty. She can't listen to anything.

One person pressed her hand and began to tear her clothes.

And the bartender stood aside, condescending with a mobile phone to shoot at her.

"Miss Li is struggling. You remind me that video is of course more useful than photo. How else can others be sure who you are? "

"You want to die!"

Li Qiyun struggled hard, but his brain was spinning, and he didn't have any strength in his hand.

The most terrible thing is that the picture in front of her has begun to shake and blur, and her body keeps on heating, which makes her crazy.

red

"Oh, I struggled so hard just now, but now I feel bad?"

"Miss Qian Jin is just different. Look at her skin and figure. Ha ha, it's the best."

"What are you waiting for? Come on, I can't wait."

Did she fall into hell?

Li Qiyun can hear the voice, reason wants to struggle, but the voice is a hum.

At a time when she was desperate.

Bang!

The bathroom door was kicked open from the outside.

Then a cold wind came in.

She heard fists on the meat and the screams of men.

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong."

"Don't shoot me."

"No," he said

The two men who were arrogant just now were in rags and were beaten to shit. They kept begging for mercy.

And the chief culprit of the bartender is more miserable, has been pressed on the wall friction into a pig's head, directly fainted.

Elegant with your childe like, the man at the moment of rage is like a wake-up snake, tear off the mask of the past mild.

The bodyguard who didn't turn back said, "stop the door and don't let anyone in!"

"Yes, young master!"

Then, in the eyes of the two men who kept begging for mercy, they took out their guns and pointed the black muzzle at their heads.

The two men were really scared to pee this time, shaking all over, "how dare you touch her?"

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong."

"It's the bartender, he's forcing us!"

Two people put the mistake on the fainting bartender.