He Chusheng felt as if he was in a dream.

In the dream, he and the little gangster Xiaosan planned for a long time, ready to teach the stinky woman who made him hate to the bone.

Perhaps because he felt that his revenge was about to succeed, he couldn't help but have a few more drinks that night, when he was in a good mood.

He followed the mistress to the agreed location, and then smoked a cigarette while waiting for the arrival of the stinky bitch.

As soon as the breeze blew, He Chusheng gradually felt that the wine was a little upsurged.

Just when he wanted to say something to Xiao San, a hand suddenly appeared in front of him, and before he could react, a thick towel covered his mouth and nose.

He subconsciously wanted to scream, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a foggy feeling suddenly came, and then, his eyes fell into darkness.

When he regained consciousness again, he was horrified to find that his hands and feet had been firmly locked, and the whole person was lying on a bed.

What's more, the bursts of coolness kept reminding him that at this time, he didn't have a single piece of clothing on his body.

What the hell is going on?

He Chusheng's heart roared loudly, and at the same time, there was an irrepressible panic.

The next moment, there was a gurgling sound.

He Chusheng tried his best to turn back, and then he saw that there were five or six naked black men, staring straight at him with a malicious smile, and there was a lustful and terrifying smile flashing in his eyes.

The tendons and flesh on their bodies, under the illumination of the light, were simply shining like black pearls, enough to see how strong their bodies were.

However, what made He Chusheng feel even more frightened was that the behemoth under the crotch of the black man was waking up, the size was comparable to that of a throwing stick, which was enough to describe it as hideous, and it was full of fighting spirit at this time.

No...... No!

He Chusheng's head was stunned at first, but then he thought of something, and the expression on his face changed instantly, full of horror.

These black people, I'm afraid they are coming for themselves, and their actions, thinking of his naked appearance at this time, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, and a dense layer of pimples suddenly appeared on his body.

Not just because of fear, but also because of nausea.

Don't look at him He Chusheng hasn't started a family for so many years, but he hasn't tasted a woman, but he has always been the only one who does women's work, when will he be, and he is still a black man, and he is still one, two, three, four, five, six.

"What the hell are you going to do, stay away from Lao Tzu, get out of the way!"

He Chusheng's face suddenly became extremely pale, and he almost used the greatest strength of his life to scream and roar.

But all this was doomed to be in vain, because the expressions on the faces of those black men did not change at all, but came closer and closer to him.

The next moment, He Chusheng felt a hand suddenly caress his buttocks.

His hairs instantly stood up, and a chill was transmitted from the tail vertebrae all the way up the spine.

He Chusheng, who had already thought of what they were going to do, waved his hands and feet desperately, trying to struggle, but his hands and feet were firmly locked, and he couldn't move at all except for a clanging chain collision sound.

Probably seeing him struggling desperately, those black men laughed lewdly and talked to each other, all in a language that He Chusheng couldn't understand at all.

He Chusheng never imagined that he would end up in such a field.

Who the hell is going to himself?

Lu Wei?

This name suddenly appeared in He Chusheng's mind, and he desperately wanted to deny it, telling himself that Lu Wei was just an ordinary Jingpiao, where could he have such energy, but after thinking about it, there seemed to be no one else who had a grudge against him recently except her.

What's more, that woman has Bai Ningyuan's support, otherwise, with her energy, how could she set off such a storm on the Internet?

Wait, Bai Ningyuan?

He Chusheng suddenly thought of something.

Although he has no evidence, and just with the black man in front of him, he can't find any clues, but the one who can have the energy to do this is someone like Bai Ningyuan.

That guy, he obviously has no grievances with him, why do you treat yourself like this?

He Chusheng hated wildly in his heart.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt that something had invaded his body.

The sharp pain came, and he was caught off guard, and he almost bit off his tongue.

But then came a lot of humiliation.

He was a dignified man, and he was actually forced by a, which made him even more uncomfortable than killing him.

He subconsciously wanted to roar out loud and vent all the anger in his heart, but as soon as he looked up, he found that he didn't know when, there were three cameras, standing quietly in front of him and on the left and right sides, the dark camera, as if an emotionless eye was watching him.

So vicious!

I found a few black people to forcibly blow myself up, and even used a video camera to record all this.

It's like killing yourself completely.

The raging anger almost burned violently in He Chusheng's chest, but it was quickly extinguished by the slinger that almost penetrated his body.

He Chusheng, who originally thought that he was quite strong, was like a small boat that was destroyed in the storm, and it looked like it would capsize at any time.

Tears and snot hung all over He Chusheng's face, his fists were clenched tightly, and his nails almost pierced his palms, but they slowly loosened after the violent impact.

Finally, after a burst of excitement, the heaviness that had been pressing on the body disappeared.

He Chusheng let out a long sigh of relief, followed by another burst of pain in his heart.

However, before he could recover his strength, he suddenly felt that his back sank, and another body pressed up.

"Ahh......h Ah......h

He Chusheng roared angrily, but his roar would not have any impact on those black men at all, they were just concentrating on enjoying their meal.

The roar continued to sound in the room, echoing, almost all night, but it became weaker and weaker, and He Chusheng's mind was gradually in a trance.

How he hoped that this was just a dream, but for He Chusheng, this night was incomparably long, like falling into an endless hell......

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