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Because her eyes were blindfolded and her vision was dark, Tang Mo'er felt particularly sensitive.

She felt a man get on the horse and sit behind her, and the horse sank, and the man must have been very tall.

A strong arm wrapped around her slender waist, pulling her into the past, and she crashed into a hard, wide chest.

Hiss.

She quickly twisted her eyebrows in pain, this man's chest was so hard, like iron, it hurt to hit it.

"Get out of here, take away your dirty hands, don't touch me! If you dare to touch me, I'll chop you!" Tang Mo'er cursed.

At this time, a big bony palm pinched her soft little face hard, forcibly twisting her little face, and then the man's flexible thin lips rolled on her face.

Being kissed by a strange man like this, Tang Mo'er's hands and feet were cold, "Ah", she screamed in a broken way, struggling hard, "Get out, don't touch me! Don't touch me, I can promise you anything, I'll give you money, give you a lot of money..."

Tang Mo'er's soft little face became pale and bloodless, she had never been violated, and this extreme sense of fear invaded her, making her tremble.

But the man's iron power did not leave, and in the next second, the man kissed her red lips fiercely.

Not!

Tang Mo'er's crystal black pupils shrank suddenly, disgusting, disgusting.

She opened her mouth and bit the man's lip hard.

A faint smell of blood spread into her mouth, and the man quickly stretched out his rough tiger mouth and grabbed her cheeks, forcing her to let go.

Then his long, powerful tongue pried open her teeth and lingered with her lips.

Tang Mo'er scuffled him like crazy, but it was useless, her hands were tied, she was angry, frightened, scared, and the last two crystal tears fell from her eyes, and the darkness and helplessness in the sky enveloped her.

"Don't touch me, please... Please... I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

……

An hour later.

Tang Mo'er was picked up from her horse and thrown on the lawn.

Her hands were still tied, and her eyes were covered with black bands, but her palm-sized face was full of tears, and her dark chestnut curls were messily wrapped around her little face and pink neck, like broken rose petals.

For women, the most terrifying thing is probably the physical assault.

In the hour she had just been subjected to torture.

Her teeth were trembling, she shivered with cold, and her two small hands twisted the rope behind her hard, and she wanted to break free.

She won't let this man go!

She's really going to kill him!

At this time, a big palm with distinct bones touched her, she shrank back like a frightened rabbit, her soft voice was hoarse, revealing a bitter cold killing intent, "If I don't die today, I promise you that I will definitely catch you, and tomorrow will be your death." ”

"Huh. The man chuckled suddenly.

This sound made Tang Mo'er stiffen, because this voice... So familiar.

It's all too familiar.

Be... Gu Mohan?

At this time, the black cloth band on her eyes was torn off, and she suddenly came into contact with the light, Tang Mo'er trembled like a comb, and then she raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her, and a handsome and noble face appeared in sight.

It's really Gu Mohan!

Gu Mohan wore a black shirt and black trousers today, even if he had just done the thing of a poultry, but his handmade version of the clothes was ironed without the slightest wrinkles, and at this time he was squatting on one knee on the ground, and his deep narrow eyes were staring at her.

It's really him!

It turned out to be him!

It was as if there was a fire of anger that burned Tang Mo'er's reason, "Gu Mohan, why are you doing this, you psychopath!"

Gu Mohan stretched out his slender fingers and stroked her pale little face, and the corners of his thin lips pouted with a cold and sarcastic arc, "No wonder he likes it, this face, the taste just now, tsk..."

What is he saying?

Tang Mo'er couldn't understand what he was saying, but she keenly noticed that he was a little different, there was no temperature in his cold narrow eyes, and he looked at her in a condescending posture, a little playful.

He was dressed in black and shrouded in a cold chill, and even the fingers lingering on her little face made people feel strange and cold.

At this time, she twisted the rope behind her, and as soon as her two little hands were freed, she raised her little hands and slapped him directly.

Smack, bang, incomparably crisp.

Gu Mohan was beaten off his entire handsome face, but he quickly reversed his handsome face

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