Chapter 338 Chapter 338 The Thorn Bird (24)

The car that lost its balance was even more difficult to control. Wan Qing gripped the steering wheel tightly, and the phone in Xue Yao's hand had already been knocked off. Fortunately, the car didn't hit the middle of the road, but just came to a stop when it rubbed against the guardrail. . A taxi roared past, only slowing down slightly when approaching, and then drove away without hesitation. Wan Qing didn't have time to pay attention to whether her body was hurt by the steering wheel, she quickly took out her mobile phone, and suddenly found that the phone was out of battery, so she and Xueyao hurriedly found the mobile phone that was dropped in the car, and waited until Xueyao caught her own phone. Just as the phone was about to continue dialing, the window of the car was shattered with a bang.

"Xueyao be careful~" When Wan Qing hurriedly protected Xueyao's head, she also lowered her head to protect herself. When she raised her head, the car door had already been pried open. A young man outside the door, wearing a peaked cap and a fashionable outfit, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth and an iron rod in his hand, was showing a fierce light, bent over and stretched out his hand, pulling Stopped Xueyao, only heard a low moan of pain overflowing from Xueyao's mouth. "Wan Qing, run!" Wan Qing naturally knew that the situation was critical and cared about Xueyao's safety, but she couldn't act recklessly, she turned and opened the car door, before she could walk away, her throat was already clamped by a strong arm.

"Cooperate, or your friend will die in an ugly way!" The man who clasped Xueyao's arm tightly had white teeth, but he was not very old. Wan Qing had never met such a person in her memory. She only felt that he exuded a vicious, perverted arrogance all over his body. The mobile phone in Xueyao's hand was mercilessly thrown by the man outside the guardrail of the highway. Wan Qing felt that her throat was about to suffocate, and there was a shiny Swiss Army knife around Xueyao's neck. "What to do, I will cooperate with you, just don't touch her!" Wan Qing tried her best to calm herself down, trying to see the man's face clearly, but she saw that half of his face was blocked by Xueyao's head, even if the cigarette burned Xueyao's hair.

"We, Mr. Mo, invite Miss Xia to come!" The person who held Wan Qing hostage did not speak, Wan Qing saw Xue Yao's head raised because her throat was restrained, she obviously wanted to see what the person behind Wan Qing looked like. The smell of burnt cigarettes in her hair was shocking. After hearing what the man said, Wan Qing couldn't help being shocked. Mo Lingtian would use this method to find her? But the visitor didn't give her much chance to think. When Wan Qing wanted to push away the arm that was about to suffocate her, a burst of fragrance hit her, and she couldn't control the fragrance in her nostrils.

As the sky gradually darkened, Xueyao's struggles and calls became far away, the man's laughter was sinister, and after the pores all over her body became tense, Wan Qing only felt exhausted, and everything around her became blurred. There was chaos in my mind, as if I was walking endlessly in the black, until the noisy voice in my ear became quieter and quieter, I just felt that my body seemed to have fallen into a soft hotbed, and the tense nerves could not wake up the anesthetized body, The hot and dry feeling became more and more obvious, while the mouth was parched, there were some familiar and dangerous signals clamoring in the body.

Wan Qing groaned, her mouth was salty, she really wanted to drink water, she wanted to open her heavy eyes, but she found it so difficult. "Sir, your lounge is here~" The woman's voice was so sticky, and the fear that penetrated into the consciousness belt of her mind, Wan Qing tried hard to recall, but found that her mind was blank, her thinking was extremely stiff at this moment, she reached out to beat her head, but found that she couldn't move her hand. What's wrong with her?I can't recall any more things, I only know that at dusk, the sky is dark, the car is speeding on the highway, and when the door of the room is cracked, I can faintly hear a muffled sound from somewhere, Wan Qing's chest tightens, Before the person moved halfway, his narrowed eyes were once again swallowed by the darkness.

Danger! Even though this thought filled her brain, her body didn't listen, and the hot feeling made her groan again. Suddenly, the bed next to him lowered, and a familiar but unfamiliar scene stimulated his consciousness. A smell of alcohol rushed into her nostrils, and then Wan Qing shouted nervously: "Go~" Go! No extra words could come out of his hoarse throat. The broken voice, apart from panic and anger, also had a kind of charming fragility, and that figure seemed to be stimulated, even if Wan Qing was unconscious, she could still feel that familiar breath, as if squeezed in silence. Overwhelmed by countless tide-like auras of aggression approaching.

When the body sank, the whole person seemed to be embedded in the mattress, and the soft lips of the opposite sex attacked without warning. "No~" The voice of rejection was drowned out, and the pain and heat coming from between her lips and teeth was like a flood flowing down from the top of the mountain, swallowing all her breathing and struggling. The male's cold breath, mixed with the strong smell of alcohol, penetrated into Wan Qing's mouth together, as if trying to burn her, leaving no possibility for her to escape. The fiery kiss almost took her breath away, wrapping around her lips and the tip of her tongue, rubbing hard, even if it hurt her.

He seemed to be sure of something, and suddenly he stroked her face, her eyebrows, her hair with his slender fingers, and even held her softness abruptly with one hand. "Oh~" The man murmured drunkenly, as if he was sure that she would yell, and blocked her lips unceremoniously, not giving her a chance to speak. Hot, tense, panicked, disobedient body, under the high and powerful suppression of the male, there is no chance to move at all. He seems to have encountered a source of water in the desert, sucking, hugging, and unrestrainedly. Behavior, the signal of male aggression becomes more and more obvious.

No, I tried my best to reject this idea in my mind, but my consciousness was fuzzy and my body was restless, as if I was expecting something to destroy it. This feeling of being uncontrollable almost made me mentally collapse. "Don't be afraid~" The man's hoarse voice, so familiar yet so strange, Jin Fan? Qiao Jinfan? This call is filled with too much tenderness, it seems to have the effect of calming the nerves, the consciousness of the brain is being persuaded!