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Zhang Qi's hand stopped at the zipper of her pants. His eyes behind the glasses shone with a complicated light.

"I know it's you even if you don't say anything …" Han Tianning felt his hand stop and immediately continued.

"Why are you doing this to me? Zhang Qi, I've never done anything to let you down, think about it... "Ugh …"

Before Han Tianning could finish, something unknown was stuffed into his mouth. She wanted to bite it, but found that it seemed to be made of a special material, unable to bite through.

"How about this gag I made especially for you?" Brutally buttoning up her mouth, Wang Peng actually really wanted to admire her misty eyes.

Unfortunately, Zhang Qi firmly didn't allow him to take off the blindfold, so he could only endure it for now. He would let those brothers who had eaten and drank to their heart's content come in before letting them play around with him.

A small round ball suddenly blocked her mouth. Han Tianning was once again speechless. He could only whimper. In a room with a suitable temperature, her body was covered in sweat and blood stains.

On the mountain road, a beautiful car was speeding along. Like a gust of wind, it spiraled towards the top of the mountain.

"Pa!" "Pa!"

The crisp sounds of the lashes and the woman's suppressed moans filled the room with an indescribable ambiguity, causing every man's heart to become a little confused along with the lashes.

"Enough." Using his eyes to silently stop her, although Zhang Qi sometimes thought about how to viciously torture her, he still felt a bit of heartache when faced with this kind of whip strike with real knives and guns.

She was his pure and flawless first love, and was willing to cooperate with Wang Peng for a "vote". Wasn't it precisely because he still liked her that he wanted her?

Zhang Qi's heart still ached when he saw Wang Peng use all sorts of props to torment her as if he was crazy.

Wang Peng reached out and grabbed the whip. He really did look like he hated Han Tianning. The strength behind the whip was so strong that even her white shirt was torn, revealing her pure white skin.

Han Tianning knew that he had encountered a freak.

What she encountered was something she didn't know for what reason. Right now, she could only hope that Song Haojun would save her …

Zhang Qi pushed Wang Peng to the side, using his eyes to tell him to stop fighting and to start "doing things".

Trembling hands came to her torn white shirt and undid her buttons one by one.

Han Tianning had lost all strength from the sudden whipping. She had no way of struggling and could only allow herself to become a fish in the water.

Originally, Zhang Qi couldn't be intimate with Han Tianning in front of another man, but he couldn't care less now. His hands were trembling, and he didn't know whose clothes he should take off first.

Wang Peng couldn't wait any longer. He took out a Swiss Army knife, walked over to the bed, and slashed at Han Tianning's jeans.

Zhang Qi stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist. What if it was a scratch?

However, he blocked too late. Wang Peng had already cut his way down. The fabric near his crotch was cut open, and traces of blood seeped out.

Zhang Qi was truly annoyed. Wang Peng wasn't trying to take revenge, he was trying to play Han Tianning to death.

Han Tianning felt his legs turn cold before pain spread through his skin.

She didn't know how long this torture would last, and only hoped that before the worst happened, Song Haojun would arrive.

In such a helpless situation, she only had one savior …

This was a scenic area, and most of the villas were rented out for short periods of time.

Behind Lamborghini, three black cars, stopped in front of a villa.

As the sky darkened, the sunset slowly dimmed from bright to dim until only green and black remained.

Song Haojun kicked open the bedroom door.

He kicked down the door that was beautifully decorated.

When he saw the bedroom, his dark pupils contracted.

A man was standing beside the bed. There was a trace of blood on his small Swiss Army knife.

Han Tianning couldn't see anything. He could only hear the sound of the door shattering before he heard a surprised voice, "Song Haojun …"

With his body completely relaxed, Han Tianning collapsed onto the bed.

It's finally here …

The sound of a few punches and miserable screams could be heard before a lot of people seemed to have rushed in from the outside.

Many people suddenly appeared outside, causing Song Haojun to no longer have the time to vent his anger. He pulled up the bedsheet, first covering Han Tianning's upper body, and then picking up the military knife on the bed. He reached out to cut off the silk tied around her hands and feet.

When Yan Zixian saw the scene in front of him, his eyes gradually dimmed.

He was only a step late, but he saw that Song Haojun had already covered Han Tianning. The terrifying items on the bed all tumbled to the ground, Han Tianning had his eyes blindfolded and his gag was tied up. His white shirt sleeves were stained with blood, and two men were currently lying on the ground, moaning in pain.

He gently removed Han Tianning's eyepatch and gag. Song Haojun's heart was in so much pain that it was about to break.

He would rather be treated like this than have Han Tianning do such a thing.

Her face was deathly white and ice-cold. The moment she untied her hands and feet, she desperately hugged him and buried her face in his chest, unwilling to look at him no matter what.

"I'm fine now …" Ning Ning, don't be afraid, we're going home right away. " Song Haojun held her tightly, speaking in a gentle voice, his cold eyes staring at Yan Zhaozheng as he cleared the crowd.

Sensing that his clothes were wet, Song Haojun felt even more sad.

When he saw the artiste under Star Condensation, the one he beat up, Wang Peng, he immediately knew that it was because of him that caused her to have such an accident.

With his eyes closed and his face buried in his chest, Han Tianning finally felt at ease.

As she kept whispering to herself, she finally calmed down. The burning pain on her body reminded her that Song Haojun was really here, and that it wasn't a dream.

Trembling, he opened his eyes. Han Tianning raised his head to look at the anxious and furious face of Song Haojun.

"Look, I'm here." Song Haojun forced out a smile to give her. The look of fear in her eyes caused his heart to break.

Lowering his head, he gently kissed her ice-cold lips. Song Haojun restrained his impulse to immediately kill the two men outside, and lightly patted her back.

He must have suffered from quite a bit of shock and suffering, as well as the humiliation he was forced to endure …

Song Haojun kept talking to her, kissing her lips again and again that had lost their temperature.

Yan Zixian leaned against the door and looked coldly at the couple that were embracing on the black bed. One of his subordinates had brought him a set of clothes.

"Put them on and go home." Putting his clothes and medicine case on the bedside, his gaze fixed on Han Tianning's face. Her long hair covered half of her pale face, and with Song Haojun tightly protecting it, one couldn't see her expression.

"Thank you." A few barely audible sounds came out from Song Haojun's arms.

As soon as Song Haojun entered, he immediately held her in his arms. He didn't want anyone to see his wife in such a pitiful state.

When he heard her voice, he felt slightly relieved. He turned around and left, not forgetting to give Song Haojun a meaningful and dangerous look.

He reached out to close the door, letting Song Haojun help him change his clothes.

Song Haojun looked at the clothes in the bag on the bed. His period of speaking had always been more meticulous than his. If not for the pendant around her neck today, he might not have come here so quickly.

The warm azure color shimmered with a single jade-green luster on Han Tianning's white skin. Song Haojun took off her clothes, and seeing the red marks on her clothes, he once again clenched his teeth.

These beasts!

As gently as possible, he helped her apply the ointment first. Hearing the sound of her controlled exhalation, Song Haojun's heart trembled.

"Does it hurt?" He was too clumsy to do this kind of service, but he didn't want anyone else to help her with her wounds.

Leaning on his shoulder, Han Tianning closed his eyes in exhaustion as he gently shook his head.

As long as he was saved, that was good. The pain in his body was nothing …

When Song Haojun took off her pants, the slight friction of her jeans and legs made Han Tianning clench his teeth, letting out a low groan.

There are also a lot of injuries on my leg...

Song Haojun saw that her legs were covered with shallow cuts and wounds. His black eyes were frightening. After applying medicine to all her wounds, he dressed her in clothes he had given him during the reporting period, and then carried her outside.

The outside of the villa was completely under the control of the police. Song Haojun tightly covered Han Tianning with a blanket, preventing her from seeing the situation outside or anyone else from seeing her face.

Opening the car, he carefully placed her inside, before kissing her bleeding lips again, "Give me three minutes, I'll be there in a moment."

Nightfall had arrived. There was a line of cars parked outside, and the villa was brightly lit.

Han Tianning reached out and grabbed the corner of Tang Wulin's shirt before shaking his head. "Don't go," he said in a low voice.

Don't leave her, at this time, she hoped to see Song Haojun every second.

Song Haojun originally wanted to go back and say a few words, but in the meantime, he had dug out the two people's eyes. Seeing that she was tightly grabbing onto his clothes, he had no choice but to get back into the car and gently pat her shoulder, "I'm not leaving."

Yan Ziyan stood in the villa and watched Lamborghini slowly disappear. Only then did he turn around and look at the group of people he had controlled.

He casually took the whip from the police officer, looked at the whip body, this whip's material was very special, not like ordinary SM whips. This lash was very painful, it would really harm his partner.