Chapter 522

Mo Xiaoli was thrown onto the Kang by a strong force. Her face was panic. She was very afraid of what might happen next, but she was still trying to keep calm. "Uncle Li, Xiaoyan is coming back. It's getting dark. I should go."

With that, Mo Xiaoli was ready to go down and escape.

But he was pushed back by one hand.

This time, Uncle Li didn't say anything. He knelt on the Kang and rushed over. In Mo Xiaoli's punching, kicking and struggling, he pressed her down on the Kang.

His legs clamped Mo Xiaoli's disorderly pedaling legs, and his hands had begun to untie his trousers and belts.

The solution was half loose, but he bent over again, pressed Mo Xiaoli with both hands, and kept waving his hands. His mouth began to fall on Mo Xiaoli's face and neck.

The camera shot Liu Huanjiao's struggling hands and legs from a side angle, and then her face.

Fear, panic, disbelief, despair... She shouted, hoping someone would help her!

Pure face has been covered with tears. Because the struggling and pressed hand made the Kang sound again and again, "bang" "bang"!

It's like hitting the heart.

Uncle Li wrapped Mo Xiaoli's hand with his trousers and belt. With one hand, he lifted the hem to reveal his slender waist. With the other hand, he began to unbutton and reveal his exquisite and beautiful clavicle.

Mo Xiaoli's struggle is more intense because of this behavior.

She still begged, hoping that this obviously kind uncle would let her go.

of no avail.

She was desperate.

It seems to be abandoned by the whole world.

Then there was the movement of taking off your pants, just in a stirring room,

Although she was still struggling and crying, she stopped calling for help and begging.

Because it's useless.

Everything has been destroyed.

......

After a while, Uncle Li's old opera bone got down from the Kang. It seemed that he had just picked it up from the water. He looked like a lingering fear. He said in a joking voice: "Xiao Liu is so powerful. Just now I almost thought I was really doing something bad to her."

The staff present also breathed out, like a big stone falling on their heart. Just now, why didn't they think that the man was really raping the girl?

Even if they saw that men didn't do anything at all, they were still hooked by this paragraph and entered the world built by Liu Huanjiao.

Personally visit a violent world that makes people angry and sad.

There were female staff members present. They even cried and hated the look at the old drama bone.

He was a little overwhelmed.

Jin Yong walked over together, looked at Liu Huanjiao who was buttoning up and asked, "Xiao Liu, are you okay?"

It was so real that he almost thought he saw the real violence with his own eyes when he sat in front of the camera.

Liu Huanjiao is an experiential school.

This school has many advantages, but it is more about filming, but its disadvantages are all fed back to the actors.

Many actors can't get out because they are too involved in the play.

Liu Huanjiao's face was calm. Although there were tears on her face, there was previous pain and despair, "I'm fine, director."

Although he knew that Liu Huanjiao was going to play soon, Jin Yong was afraid that she had been hiding in her heart and tangled for a while. He said, "Xiao Liu, that was just shooting. Don't take it seriously. There will be no more in the past."

Liu Huanjiao's hand.

Filming?

Is the process of pretending to be others all filming?

There won't be any more after the past?

When she was on a mission before, was it a filming? In the past, there will be no more.

Jin Yong was thoughtful when he saw Liu Huanjiao, patted her on the shoulder, and the comfort was encouragement. "You should learn to use your talent, not be controlled by it. I'm very optimistic about you, Xiao Liu."

"Thank you."

Liu Huanjiao withdrew her emotion and stood up. It seems that nothing has happened.