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A feeling of fear spread through her heart. It wasn't until this moment that she realized how foolish and naive she really was.

As a result, he was now in danger.

"Hahaha, painter, right? All the painters I remember are very thin. I'm afraid he won't be able to satisfy you. If that's the case, then let our brothers and uncles feed you together. Isn't your boyfriend supposed to thank us for that? " Scarface, who had been standing to the side with a vicious expression without saying a word, suddenly laughed and said loudly. He was extremely arrogant and despotic.

Zhu Rong Rong was even more afraid. She lowered her head to think and decided to use He Ding Xian to scare them.

"Do you know the Dragon City? He's my Dashu, my good friend. If you dare to do anything to me, Dashu will definitely kill you without a complete corpse.

"Are you talking about the Mr. Hoh? We were scared, but so what? Who told you to provoke someone you shouldn't have? This is your lesson today. " Mr. Joe clapped his hands and said slowly.

Judging from his expression, he seemed to be in no hurry at all, as if he was a wolf deliberately torturing a lamb that had fallen into a trap.

"I'm warning you, don't act recklessly, or you will be very miserable!" Zhu Rong Rong did not know what to say either.

She didn't even know where this group of people came from, nor did she know who she had offended. There were people who wanted to take revenge on her.

All of a sudden, the group of men who were working outside rushed over. One of them held a camera in his hand and smiled sinisterly.

Mr. Joe patted his shoulder and said, "Ah Bing, you've worked hard. After the filming is done, I'll definitely let you play a few more times to compensate you."

"Thank you, boss." Ah Bing smiled like a blooming flower.

Zhu Rong Rong looked at them in fear, she finally understood.

What did he mean by 'bad intentions come here' and 'the good ones come here'?

Clearly, this group of people had only come here for one purpose, and that was to get on top of her.

She hugged her chest as she continuously retreated, while those people gathered around her and pressed forward.

Mr. Joe was walking in front, smiling from start to finish, looking extremely pleased with himself.

Watching Zhu Rong Rong retreat into the corner of the room, Mr. Joe clapped his hands and said, "Miss Zhu, let me give you a piece of advice, don't retreat any further. Otherwise, if you retreat to the window and jump down, there will only be a dead end. For a loli like you, you might not even get a chance to be developed by a man. After you get caught up in it, you might just sink into it and lose your temper. Everyday, you will beg your brothers and uncles to play with you. "

"Scram, don't come over. I will really shout 'Qiang'." "Scoundrel." Zhu Rong Rong had never been so afraid before in his life.

"Just shout, I'm afraid you won't scream. The louder you yell, the happier your brothers will be. You're such a chick, you don't even understand this much. It's best if you scream until your throat breaks. This way, the effect will be even better." Mr. Joe laughed even more vulgarly.

Zhu Rong Rong looked at the window behind her and decided that if she did not manage to escape this calamity in a while, even if she were to die, she would not land in this group of birds. In the beast's hands.

Seeing that the group was getting closer, she reached out and yanked open the window, preparing to climb up and jump off the building.

Just as one of her legs climbed up the window, before she could jump down, the scar-faced man forcefully pulled her down from the window.

With a "bang", she fell to the ground, making her head feel dizzy from the fall.

His subconscious told him: Zhu Rong Rong, you must not faint. Adulterous.

She forcefully opened her eyes and covered her head, trying to get up.

Looking at her staggering appearance, she was extremely lovable. The scarred face beside her was not as patient as the Mr. Joe, he felt that he was almost unable to hold himself back.

Thus, he rushed forward and caught Zhu Rong Rong, fiercely throwing her into the hammock at the side.

Then, without waiting for Zhu Rong Rong to get up, he stretched out both of his hands and tore them apart. Tear off her clothes.

"No, it hurts …" Zhu Rong Rong shrunk his body, wanting to stop his beast. Yes, but it must be useless.

Her clothes were torn. A large hole was ripped open, and a circle was formed. Warm shoulders and tender skin. Half of his back was exposed.

Her snow. Bai He Cai. An extremely tender thorn. He had provoked this flock of birds. Beasts, they were all eager to give it a try.

Zhu Rong Rong's emotions were already on the verge of collapse. She forcefully waved her hands, and tears flowed from her eyes. stream.

"Young Qi! Come and save me! Come and save me!" She yelled out in a muffled voice...

At this time, her heart was wandering around with Ling Shao Qi's figure that was clean and untainted, even in her dreams she hoped that he would come and save her.

She didn't want to have sex with other men, especially a bunch of them. Such a troublesome person!

"Miss Zhu, even if you call out to Ling Shao Qi, what use is it? Even if he does, do you think he'll be able to get you out of here? It's already said to be a shooting experience, so why are you making things so difficult for yourself, crying and making a ruckus? " Mr. Joe was just like a smiling tiger. He looked at Zhu Rong Rong's actions, and already felt her blood pumping.

"Young Qi, I don't want..." Hurry up and save me... " Zhu Rong Rong felt as if she was in an Asura hell, waiting for her hero to descend from the sky and save her.

Unfortunately, this was only her imagination.

"Boss, why are you wasting your breath on her? I can't hold it in any longer!" "If you don't go, then I'll go first!" There was a person behind the Mr. Joe who saw Zhu Rong Rong struggling to get up. She couldn't take it anymore.

"Of course, we have to line up properly and let boss go first." The knife-scarred face hit him hard on the head.

Mr. Joe walked forward and prepared to strip. Clothes, he told photographer Ah Bing as he took them off: "We must shoot this three. Stage, remember not to get a picture of our brothers' faces. "

"Don't worry, boss." Ah Bing nodded repeatedly.

Mr. Joe looked at Zhu Rong Rong who was as weak, beautiful, and pure as a lamb in front of her, and stretched out her own devil domain to her. Claws.