Lu Yun had no expression on his face, but he was quietly beating the drum in his heart.

'That woman' is not what I mean...... It's her, right?

"Xiaowei, ...... you" suddenly a flower in front of her, Lu Yun propped her head, her fingertips pressed against her temples, and she was startled by her scorching temperature!

What's going on?

She obviously didn't drink, how did this feel like she had finished drinking, and her whole body suddenly became light and lightheaded!

"Lu Yun, you're drunk." Mo Xiaowei reached out and touched her face, sneering on her lips.

Lu Yun's pupils constricted, tilted his head, and shook it.

The brain is a little messed up.

The two bags in his hand fell to the ground one after another.

Mo Xiaowei picked up her bag with a gloomy smile and stood in front of Lu Yun, in high spirits: "Lu Yun, I won't trouble you, I'll go home first, I wish you a good time!" ”

Turning around, she strode forward, her back steady, her waist-length curls swaying from side to side, fading away under the not-so-bright streetlights......

"......" kept hammering her head, and Lu Yun didn't care about her.

As if she was in the clouds, she lowered her head and lifted her bag, trying to get her phone for help.

But before she could open the bag, a pair of rough palms filled with the smell of smoke reached out from behind her, covered her mouth and nose, and dragged her whole person back from the bench—

"Hmm......"

Lu Yun's eyes widened, and he picked up the bag and smashed it back, several times in a row, but he didn't hit the person once.

It was deserted all around, and there was almost no one in sight, Lu Yun was forcibly dragged all the way back, and the fear in her heart rose higher and higher!

From the silent street to the deep alley, Lu Yun's heart was beating like numbness and her breath was short.

"Ahh

At the root of the wall at the end of the alley, Lu Yun was thrown to the ground by the people behind her, and the back of her head hit the wall, hurting her eyes!

She looked up with trembling eyelashes.

In the moonlight, a middle-aged man with a sturdy figure looked at her with malicious intent.

He wore only the simplest black vest, and his exposed neck and arms were black, tattooed with all sorts of strange figures.

There was a flash of white light in his hanging hand, it was a knife!

Lu Yun almost screamed out loud!

Bending her knees, she wanted to stand up against the wall, and as soon as she moved her body, her small chin was held by the man with a rough hand, and she raised it and looked left and right:

"Yes, it's a good thing, it's a pity that this face is scratched!" His voice was heavy, and the smell of sweat was overwhelming towards Lu Yun.

Lu Yun couldn't bear to hold her breath.

She was taken aback by his words!

What do you mean?

"What do you want to do? I...... I don't know you! Stretching out her hand to push him away, but with her little strength, where can she push him in the slightest!

The man laughed without any scruples, and touched his palm on Lu Yun's face several times, "I'll tell you the truth, someone paid Lao Tzu to ruin your ......"

As for who it was, he couldn't say.

Lu Yun gritted her teeth and endured his nausea, although her head was heavy, her consciousness was quite clear: "How much?" ”

The man's piercing gaze slowly moved from her face to her plump chest, and a wicked smile appeared on her lips.

His naked and naked look made Lu Yun feel a sense of crisis, gritted her teeth, and her palms sweated nervously: "How much money that person gives you, I will pay you double!" You just have to let me go. ”

The man narrowed his eyes, "Huh! Little beauty, you're pretty good! It's a pity......"

Lu Yun's heart tugged!

He looked at him defensively: "Three times." ”

"Don't give ten times more! Lao Tzu has changed his mind, don't ruin your appearance. ”

Lu Yun had a bad premonition in her heart!

The man picked up the knife in his hand, and the cold light flickered from Lu Yun's neck to the root of her ear, and from her forehead to the bridge of her upturned nose, Lu Yun was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, for fear that he would accidentally scratch a mark on her face!

Feeling her stiffness, the man was in a very good mood and threw the knife back: "I'm afraid of begging!" Didn't Lao Tzu say that he wouldn't ruin your face! ”

The big hand stretched out to Lu Yun's waist as he spoke, and pinched it hard.

The man smiled very satisfied: "Lao Tzu is going to rob the color now!" ”