Chapter 83： don't scratch my face

The crowd outside the dormitory quietly gathered and dispersed, as if it had never appeared before.

Qiao Yian's ears moved slightly, but he didn't take this matter to heart. She looked down at Meng Xuelan, who was kneeling on the ground, crying with snot and tears, and poked at him with the belt, looking at the other party with a smile that was not a smile: "Tell me, that picture of you trying to find me just now, What means?"

"No, it's nothing." Meng Xuelan was obviously more interesting than Tang Jia. She was beaten by Qiao I'an with her belt, and she didn't dare to resist. She just lowered her head and sobbed in grievance. Makes it impossible to see at all.

"Nothing? Who are you deceiving by saying this? Do you think I'm a fool?" Qiao Yian sneered. She thought that this person was really being beaten and was honest, but she didn't expect to tell the truth now.

Qiao Yian was too lazy to chat with people again, she reached forward, pinched Meng Xuelan's chin, and broke Meng Xuelan's face with a slight force. The whole action happened in an instant, Meng Xuelan was shocked, and she didn't even have time to take back her resentful expression.

"Tsk tsk tsk! You look at your sinister expression, it's really ugly, tsk! What a waste of this beautiful face, if you don't say anything, I'll just scratch it out for you. , anyway, it's already ugly, and it's not that bad." Qiao Yi'an lowered his voice word by word, his expression was gentle, but it was creepy, and his hair stood on end.

"Hehehe, I learned a hand from someone before. The knife will not bleed for three or four hours when it is slashed on the face. Bang! It's just like the blood bag was punctured, the wound exploded, the flesh rolled over, tsk tsk, no matter how good a beauty suture needle is, it is impossible to remove the wound... Do you want to try? My method is that The police can't find it either. After the rowing, I will go to another dormitory to play, tsk! Who would know that I rowed?" Qiao Yian said with a low smile, raised his hand and stroked Meng Xuelan's pale face, fingernails. Gently sliding on her face made Meng Xuelan tremble like a sieve in an instant, and even her lips turned pale.

"I said, I said, I said...you, you, don't slap my face. I'll tell you all!" Meng Xuelan's expression almost collapsed. There was no resentment in the other party's eyes at this time. is fear!

"Then tell me!" Qiao Yian slowly retracted her hand, looked at the sweat and tears on her fingertips, frowned slightly, she wiped these on Meng Xuelan's body at will, and said lightly.

"That night, after you escaped, those people were very angry, so they forced me to be strong, strong..." Meng Xuelan's voice was low, her face was pale and almost transparent, her face showed pain, as if recalling what happened the night before.

Qiao Yian raised her brows and smiled slightly. She only heard what Meng Xuelan said, and she guessed the whole thing.

You don't have to think about it to know that Meng Xuelan must have taken the other party's money in advance, but she didn't expect the matter to be completed, and the **** photos were not taken, so she ran away. But the person who paid Meng Xuelan to do this kind of thing would definitely not be a gentleman. That kind of villain who gave money but didn't get anything done would definitely be dissatisfied and wanted to use Meng Xuelan to pay off the debt.

If this Meng Xuelan were a man, the other three might just beat her up and get the money back, but she was a woman, especially a beautiful female college student.

This kind of sheep entering the tiger's mouth, tsk tsk tsk, Qiao Yian doesn't have to guess, and knows the result.

No wonder Meng Xuelan was so angry when she came back.