Yu Ting immediately took a sip: "Don't even think about it." After I went abroad, how many famous Hollywood directors rushed to let me film, and I can still look at the second-rate people in the Ming and Qing dynasties! ”

Where Bingqing wanted to recommend her to Ming Qing, it was just an excuse to delay time.

Yu Ting is not a vegetarian either, so she didn't listen to her idle talk, and then commanded: "Drag her down from the window and strip her of her clothes!" Take a picture first, then ......" she looked at the somewhat dark strong man with a sharp gaze, "you go to her first!" She just drank the medicine, and the medicine is too strong, I'm afraid that she will fall asleep, and it won't be fun to sleep.5./books/0/127/

The marquis of raw buns! Be sure to get her form to the highest peak. ”

"I want her to become a third-rate actress that everyone spurns! Don't even think about whitewashing in this life! ”

When the black strong man received the order, his expression was irrepressibly lustful and obscene, and he smiled flatteringly at the other man: "Look at how tight her legs are, maybe she is still a department-level cadre, she looks like a crystal peach, tender and juicy, I have never seen such a beautiful little beauty, brother, since the seller has spoken, brother, I will try it first." ”

The other man stared and nodded reluctantly and stiffly.

"Don't!" Bingqing's slender legs like white jade mutton fat cream were rudely pulled by the strong man, and he almost fell to the ground.

Yu Ting refused to let go of any of the shots where she was molested by a man, snatched the camera from the man who was attracted by Bingqing's beauty, and kept shooting.

In order to prevent accidents, she deliberately changed into a pair of jeans and sneakers today.

Once the matter is revealed, she escapes through the back door, and with this evidence in hand, she doesn't believe what Eno Fan can do to her!

The strong man's wrists are thicker than her calves, and she is now soft and has no strength, even if she tries her best to attack out of the window, her delicate body is still easily dragged to the ground by the strong man.

Her willpower became weaker and weaker, and later, she became a double shadow when she saw people.

She put her arm in her mouth, bit down hard, drenched in blood, and lifted her spirits, and bit hard at the strong man's hand holding her shoulder.

The strong man was stimulated, and his bestiality exploded, and he threw a punch at her head, and Bingqing completely fainted. Right now.

A man opened the window on the nineteenth floor, and a handsome and cool jump bent in.

Like a majestic mountain, it is a deterrent force that should not be underestimated.

He lightly shot at the people in the room.

Bingqing's clothes had been torn by several men.

They are too anxious, and the texture of the clothes is cumbersome, and they can't untie them, so they simply tear them directly, or use scissors.

Bingqing's delicate legs can be seen everywhere with nail scratches, or scissor scratches!

The appearance of Jiang Ye Fan surprised a room full of obscene people!

He wore a camouflage uniform, and his figure became taller and colder, handsome enough to turn the faces of all beings upside down, without a trace of human expression. Whoever the eyes shoot on, it brings a chill to whom!

He kicked and destroyed the high-legged camera, and pulled out a military snatch from the black leather case at his waist.

Slowly aimed at the black man who was fading Bingqing's pants.

"Bang!" Earthquake bang!

A room full of people looked panicked, running around, and the black man covered his trickling and bleeding legs, and sat on the ground in fright, trembling all over.

He walked up to Bingqing, helped her wrap a sheet, and raised the pistol.

The man in the room was frightened and surrendered, but he was still not spared, his cruelty.

The men dragged their bleeding legs and opened the door to escape, but they encountered reporters chasing and intercepting them and got stuck at the gate!

Yu Ting, walking to the newly opened doorway, glared at Bingqing who was lying on the bed unwillingly like a chicken in soup, and was about to go out, but Jiang Yefan was holding a bow tie with his backhand.

"Leave the camera!" His commands, which are as plain as water, are not angry but mighty, and make the listeners tremble. (To be continued) (To be continued.) )