Qian Rou rubbed her eyes, then carefully looked at the boy, looked at the boxed lunch in the boy's hand, and swallowed a few spits.
"What are you looking at?! I can still poison you!! come and eat......" the boy shouted impatiently.
Qian Rou hesitated, slowly stood up, walked to the edge of the lunch box, bent down and picked up the lunch box on the ground.
However, at the moment when Qian Rou bent down, the boy clearly saw the white on Qian Rou's chest. The boy stared at Qian Rou's chest and swallowed two spits.
At this time, although Qian Rou's makeup on her face is spent and her hair is messy, the proud bimodal and slender white thighs * are exposed to the air. Normal people will inevitably have ideas after reading it, not to mention the young man who has held it for several days.
Qian Rou looks up at the boy while eating the lunch box. When she finds that the boy's eyes are wrong, Qian Rou quickly hides in the corner with the lunch box.
The boy looked at Qian Rou, then looked at the people outside the house, then gritted his teeth, stamped his feet and scolded: "fuck, it's also fucking romantic to be a ghost under the peony flower. I'm out today!!"
After scolding, the boy looked straight and walked to Qian Rou's side.
"You... What are you doing!!" when Qian Rou saw the boy coming, she quickly threw down her lunch box, looked at the boy and asked.
"What? I'll fuck you!!" the boy scolded in a low voice. Then he untied his trousers and belt and hooked his foot on the door.
"Bang!!" the door closes.
"Brother, I beg you, let me go!! you can't rape me!!" Qian Rou knelt on the ground and cried and prayed.
"Are you a fucking fairy? I raped you today. I'll see what you can do..."
At this time, the boy had taken off his pants. After saying this, a vicious tiger rushed to Qian Rou, but Qian Rou avoided him.
"Help!!" Qian Rou shouted as she ran to the door.
"Grass!!" the boy stood up from the ground, shook his head and rushed at Qian Rou again.
"Help! Help!!!" Qian Rou muttered as she opened the door.
But before Qian Rou opened the door, the boy rushed over again. The boy grabbed Qian Rou's hair, then pulled it back and directly gave Qian Rou a big somersault.
"Don't... help!! please..."
Qian Rou's little hands struggled on the ground and tried to stand up, but he was directly riding on him. The boy found it, and then directly reached out and pulled down Qian Rou's pants.
"Elder brother, I beg you! Don't..." Qian Rou was tearing her heart and lungs and trying to kick the boy off her body with her feet, but the boy was too strong to kick anyway.
……
"Shit, something's wrong!!" when the middle-aged man outside heard Qian Rou's cry, he frowned and scolded. Then he strode to the room where Qian Rou was closed with a shotgun. Scar man and young man
"Bang!!" just as the boy was preparing for his next move, the door of the room was suddenly kicked open.
"Shua!!" the boy suddenly turned back.
"Help!! help me!!" Qian Rou quickly stepped back after seeing someone rushing in and shouted.
The middle-aged man frowned at the boy.
"Shi... Brother Shi..." the boy looked at the middle-aged man with frightened eyes and trembling lips.
"Bang!!"
The middle-aged man stuck his foot on the boy's face, then took a step forward and directly stepped on the boy's chest.
"Fuck NIMA, it's getting worse and worse!! did I tell you not to touch this woman!!" the middle-aged man roared with his right foot on the boy's chest, holding a shotgun in both hands and staring at beads.
"Tell... Told..."
"I told you I wouldn't listen to you? Why? I didn't take me seriously, did I? I fuck you!!" the middle-aged man was out of breath, and the shotgun in his hand trembled with his body.
"Brother, I know I'm wrong... I really know I'm wrong..." at this moment, the young man has been completely frightened. He has been with the middle-aged man for nearly five years. It's the first time to see him so angry.
"You know it's wrong, don't you?" the middle-aged man asked, licking his lips.
"I know! I know!" the boy nodded again and again.
"Now that I know I'm wrong, is there nothing wrong with your fucking leg?" the middle-aged man continued.
"Don't... brother... Let me go!!" the young man lay on the ground and begged bitterly.
"Let you have a long memory!!" after saying this, the middle-aged man directly pointed the muzzle of the gun at the boy's thigh.
"Kang!!"
There was a gunshot.
But the bullet didn't hit the young man's thigh, but hit the ground. At the moment when the middle-aged shot, the scar man came up and pushed the middle-aged man away, so the bullet missed.
"Brother Shi, what the fuck are you doing? That's your brother. What are you doing?" the scar man gasped at the middle-aged man.
"What the fuck do I want to ask you? Does my education to my brother have anything to do with you?" the middle-aged asked, staring at the shotgun in his hand.
"Just because of a woman, you're going to break your brother's leg? Do you have a little human nature? He doesn't even have a daughter-in-law!! push a wheelchair for him after he's disabled??" scar man was very excited and shouted with his mouth open.
After hearing what scar man said, the middle-aged man suddenly laughed, then shook his head and walked out of the room. Just as he was about to go out, the middle-aged man suddenly turned back and said, "although we do this, remember to leave some humanity for ourselves. We are not animals!!"
After saying this, the middle-aged man strode out of the room. The man in the house was suddenly stunned and didn't know what to say.
……
After the middle-aged man left the room, he walked out of the door directly with his mobile phone, and then pressed a number on his mobile phone with his memory.
"Hello?" the other side answered the phone soon.
"It's me..." the middle-aged man whispered.
"I know."
"Is it convenient to talk?" the middle-aged man threw away his cigarette butts and frowned.
"What's up?" asked the other directly.
"..." the middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and then said, "what about this woman? I can't put it on my side..."
"I'll ask later."
"OK, hold on..." the middle-aged man nodded, then paused and asked, "when can I give the money?"
"When it's done."
"Good!!"
Then he hung up the phone opposite. The middle-aged man looked at the mobile phone in his hand and remained silent for a long time. He still couldn't say the sentence: "can you advance some money first?"