Chapter 604 sister

Without any taste of the liquid along the throat was poured hard, Zhao Siqing choked up a violent cough.

Before long, Zhao Siqing's whole body began to heat up, his cheeks were red, and a thin layer of sweat began to seep from the tip of his nose. He felt that his whole body was paralyzed and inexpressible, and he could not exert any strength at all.

she knows more clearly what it is, and feels exactly the same as it did six years ago.

The man untied the rope on her hand, Zhao Siqing slowly propped up and retreated back.

The closer the man gets, the more he pulls her over and starts to pull up her clothes: "why, in five minutes, you will beg me to meet you. Now you can be obedient and eat less..."

Zhao Siqing clenched his tongue, trying to say something more.

But in just two minutes, her head was empty and her thoughts were much slower.

The clothes were torn open with two buttons, the gauze skirt was torn off with several pieces of cloth by the man, and she was also directly thrown on the ground by the man.

Zhao Siqing closed his eyes and breathed heavily. He tried to control the increasingly uncontrollable emptiness in his body.

The camera on the other side is still following up. In a whirl of the sky, there are faces like silk stockings, or nightmares that can't get rid of.

That laugh sound is like devil, a pair of eyes are full of interest and excitement.

With his increasingly weak body, Zhao Siqing could hardly tell whether it was now or six years ago, and only those ferocious smiling faces remained in his blurred vision.

Hell is empty, the devil is on earth.

Zhao Siqing breaks his lip, and his fingertips quiver to touch the steel pipe that a man threw on the ground.

When the man's hand reaches out to her clothes again, the plain white fingertips slowly grip the steel pipe and smash it hard on the man's head.

"Dong" of a stuffy ring, the man lightly shuddered a few times.

But in the end, Zhao Siqing has no strength at all. In addition, the man always licks his blood with the edge of his knife, but he has nothing to do.

"Bitch, toast without penalty!" He raised his hand and gave her a slap in the face. His eyes were grim.

There was a sharp pain on the cheek, accompanied by a slight tinnitus.

Steel pipe was taken away, Zhao Siqing slowly closed his eyes, eyes slightly moist.

This time, can't you escape?

She knew that they robbed people in the street so blatantly. She knew that she was on the phone with Huo Jingchen before the accident. She knew that someone would come to rescue her soon.

But her brain seems to be rusty, as if she can't even procrastinate, but she has a desire to cater to it in her heart.

She knew it was because of the drugs, but even so it still made her sick.

A tear rolled down the corner of the eye, and a strong smell of blood came out of the mouth.

Zhao Siqing slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on the hand that the man was pulling her clothes. He did not know where his strength came from. He grabbed the man's arm and bit it hard, almost tearing off a piece of flesh.

"Ah!!! Bitch! "

The man growled loudly and shook her away. Her arm was bloody.

Zhao Siqing was thrown far away, but the pain woke her up. Her eyes fell on the glass fragments splashed into her thigh, her fingertips quivered, and slowly pulled out the inch long glass.

All of a sudden, blood flowed like a stream, the pain of Zhao Siqing's forehead exuded a big sweat.

She indifferently looked at the approaching man, holding the glass pieces and slowly put them on her neck.

Is it in those days that she still needs to despair.

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