Looking for someone? Hmph, Yan Liang took out his cell phone and was about to dial the number as well. In this city, compared to his contacts, Yan Liang was going to blind his dog eyes.

Yan Liang had yet to dial his cell phone number when he received a call. He turned his head and a flattering smile immediately appeared on his face. "Why are you …"

Apparently, the other party didn't give Yan Liang any leeway to speak. He stopped crackling, nodded his head, and kept bowing. Large beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

The last few beeps were so loud that Yan Liang couldn't even see his face anymore.

Xiao Meng Han started the car without even looking at Yan Liang. Her dirty hands were touching her own car and Xiao Meng Han couldn't help but want to chop it off. She glanced at the woman's dress that was peeking out from the door of Yan Liang's car, and a look of disgust appeared on her face.

"Damn, what are you pulling at?" Yan Liang started the car and sped off. It was really bad luck. He didn't know who that noble and cold man from before was, for him to be able to alarm such a high plane.

The speed of the car wasn't very fast, so Xiao Meng Han could feel that something was wrong. A strange feeling strangled his heart as he looked at the car in the rearview mirror. His eyes suddenly narrowed and landed on something behind the car.

As the wheel spun, Xiao Meng Han didn't know how she managed to turn the car around.

The wheels stopped beside a green ribbon and fresh red blood dyed the plum blossom. Xiao Meng Han thought that something was wrong. Just now, there was a pair of injured ankles under the skirt.

"Mingzi, not bad, to get such a pretty girl, wow, her skin is so tender, pinch a handful of water."

"Hua Zi, smell it, this is a seductive smell, I saw it last time at Young Master Qin's place, heh."

"Meiyan, it's the one with a hundred thousand pills?" Hua Zi's eyes were wide open as he looked at Yan Liang, lowering his head and taking a deep sniff at Mo Xiaoxiao's neck.

A special aroma of plum blossoms entered Hua Zi's spleen and lungs. They were all willing to give it their all.

Unable to wait any longer, Hua Zi stretched out his hand to tear off Mo Xiaoxiao's dress. He did not want Yan Liang to stop him, "Wait until everyone is here before making a move. We cannot imitate Old Qin for his lack of loyalty."

Where is this place? Mo Xiaoxiao's body moved. In her dazed state, she felt something swimming through her body, making her feel disgusted and scared. She tried her best to avoid it, but those things followed her like shadows, constantly pinching her, bringing with it pain and humiliation.

"No, no, let me go." Mo Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and saw a strange face.

Yan Liang laughed out loud. He pulled over Mo Xiaoxiao and said, "Beauty, don't be afraid. We brothers love you."

"F * ck off." He felt dizzy, his teeth biting the corner of his lips. He grabbed something and dropped his head close to hers.

"Damn, he really is a Chili Pepper." Hua Zi shook off the lamp in the hands of Mo Xiaoxiao, and ignored the wound on top of her head. At the next moment, she grabbed the large box. The inside was surprisingly filled with those frightening items.

The rest of them gathered in front of the box to pick up their things. All kinds of obscenities were thrown into her eardrums. She struggled to get free and fell to the ground. Before she could get up, her ankle was grabbed and dragged back.

"Let me go, let me go."

His weak voice carried a struggling tone, further stimulating Yan Liang and the others. In their eyes, Mo Xiaoxiao was merely someone who could be tossed around as she pleased.

"You ate flirtatious foods and everything you have on you is for the entertainment of men. Don't pretend to be noble and noble, serve your brothers well and make them happy. You will get your money."

The wound on her ankle opened up once again, and fresh blood flowed along her fair skin, looking like a beautiful flower, stimulating the pairs of eyes that were dyed red.