After all, God created men and women for His deep purpose, and men and women are inseparable from each other.

Men have become accustomed to the place where there are women, and women have also become accustomed to the place where there are no men.

Men and women rub in the crowd, but pickpockets are even more important.

When there are many people, there must be thieves, this is a customary rule.

Suddenly, in the vast sea of people, a mature woman dressed fashionably, with red lips and white face, and an attractive fragrance crowded, suddenly became a scenery on the street.

It provoked all the men who passed by to want to rub against this woman, and even wanted to kill her right here.

The woman obviously also felt the rude behavior of the men around her, and her face slowly turned red, obviously she was not used to shuttling among so many people.

The more she was like this, the more out of place she became, as if she was not part of this great dye vat, but a new seedling within innocence.

It is precisely because of this that it seems to provoke the desires of the men around him and attract more men to surround them.

She quickened her pace, wanting to rush out of the crowd, but there were too many scoundrels, and these men seemed to have formed an offensive and defensive alliance very tacitly, intentionally or unintentionally hindering the woman's escape, and the woman suddenly fell into the invisible encirclement organized by these men.

But the woman didn't know that danger was coming.

Look at the excitement.

Kong Changyi was watching, of course he noticed this beautiful and incompatible woman.

Rong, he couldn't help but think of Rong again.

Rong has deeply affected his life, and he can't avoid it.

Beautiful women are liars.

He remembered the classic quote from "Heaven and Dragon Slayer".

Looking at this woman's dress again, she is either a "princess" or a rotten product.

A woman like this deserves to die, she deserves to be played to death by a man.

Look at her deliberate dress to shuttle among men, it must be her own liking.

Don't you know that her husband knows that his wife is actually dressed in bewitching clothes and playing among men.

The more Kong Changyi thought about it, the more angry he felt.

At that time, I was somehow obsessed with the mind, maybe this is the slight root of the lowest human heart!

Somehow, evil thoughts arose in my heart, wanting to see what these men would do to this woman, so I stopped and looked at it with all my attention.

At this moment, I was surprised to see a thin black hand reaching deep into the woman's skirt, and the woman didn't know that she was still enjoying it, so she didn't care about it.

"Slut!"

"Pretty women are sluts!"

Kong Changyi scolded angrily twice, he really wanted to go and help these men and clean up this little slut.

I even wanted to do her directly on the street.

There was a hot flow in Kong Changyi's lower abdomen, and his pants couldn't help but swell, he really wished that the hand was his own, his eyes were staring at the hand that stretched in, and his hand couldn't help but move.

At this moment, I found that the hand was slowly withdrawn again, and there was a woman's thing in the hand, which was pink and tender.

What is this? Is it?

Little Nene?

This woman is really a slut, she is actually pink, and she actually gave this thing away in public.

Kong Changyi walked in a few more steps and took a closer look.

Not a little Nene.

The thing in the man's hand was actually a pink wallet.

To be honest, I was a bit disappointed.

I was thinking about it just now, but now I know that it's not Xiao Nene, and I'm a little disappointed, what kind of psychology is my own low!

The self shook his head without knowing it, and immediately came to his senses.

Maybe this is God's will, maybe it is a conscience discovery, Kong Changyi can't say it now.

After waking up, I found that all this seemed to be my own imagination, and it seemed that the human wall formed just now had been evacuated, or that the crowd was already so large, and the man was only following to steal the woman's purse.

Thinking that there are so many people, but that his own thoughts have fallen into a sewage story, he has some self-blame, and suddenly has an idea of atonement, an impulse to save beauty as a hero.

Actions always come faster than thoughts, and Kong Changyi has already rushed into the crowd.

It can really be said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

When Kong Changyi rushed to the man's side, the man had already turned around and was about to leave. Kong Changyi didn't think much about it, snatched the wallet from the man's hand, turned around and handed it to the woman, and said, "Your wallet is lost."

The woman was already frightened by the group of men just now, but at this time, her face was just red, and she lowered her head shyly and said, "Thank you!"

Kong Changyi had just received the word thank you in his mind, and before he could say that he was polite, he remembered a loud "pop" in his ears, and then the piercing pain on his face was as uncomfortable as fire.

Only then did I know that I had been beaten by the man.

The woman hurriedly pulled Kong Changyi and shouted, "You run!"

He didn't have a chance to run.

He hadn't reacted yet, he had fallen to the ground, and there were seven or eight strong men around him, punching and kicking him.

Now think about it, these seven or eight men are the human wall that surrounds the women.

At first, Kong Changyi could occasionally fight back, but it didn't last long, he was powerless to fight back, so he could only try his best to hold his head and shrink into a ball, but there was a woman's crying and begging for mercy in his ears.

Later, Kong Changyi gradually lost consciousness, and he didn't know anything about the rest of the matter.

When Kong Changyi woke up, he had already arrived in a dark place.

Where is this? Kong Changyi didn't know.

He was able to wake up, and he was completely smoked by the foul smell of this place.

He couldn't tell what it was, it seemed to smell of feet, sweat, fermented food, and dampness......

The other flavors, Kong Changyi can't tell them apart.

But Kong Changyi's tears flowed out, not because the environment here was bad, but because the smell was so bad that it was difficult to open his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he found that it was a small house of fifty or sixty square meters, and he said that he was a small house, because after standing up, he could touch the roof with his hands, and there was no light in the dark circle, and now he could hardly tell whether it was day or night outside.

The floor is full of bunks, and you can't tell whose bed it is, one by one, in a circle around the room, there are almost no gaps, and when you sleep, you are surrounded by people on all sides.

You can't see the ground here, unless you go out of the room to see the ground, your feet on the ground.

After Kong Changyi saw this place clearly, his first thought was to run out of here, because this place almost suffocated him.

He got up and ran out, just to the door.

There was a punch in the face, and Kong Changyi was beaten and fell asleep on the ground.

He was beaten by a few people on the street, and he was unhappy, but now he was beaten again, and his anger exploded.

Brush stood up, ready to fight back, only to find that the two strong men in front of him, who were five big and three thick, were not opponents at all, and he was in pain all over his body at the moment.