The two henchmen are very guilty of failing to complete the boss's orders.

Why did the boss let Ai Weier take Shangxian?

It's not to keep her from resisting and struggling.

Didn't he see how angry he was after the boss's face was scratched by her?

There are countless ways to make the beautiful president not struggle and not resist when she is violated.

Among them, the method of tying her hands and feet to the bed with ropes and letting the boss pick them is definitely the most economical.

Mr. Liszt was very pleased with the behavior of his two henchmen.

Taking off the black top hat on his head and taking off his second pair of overalls, Liszt walked to the bed, looked at Ai Wei'er, who had been struggling desperately and pulled out a circle of blood marks on his wrists, and sighed slightly: "Alas, beautiful lady, why are you torturing yourself?" I'm going to be distressed. ”

"Phew!"

Ai Weier, who couldn't move her hands and feet, saw Li Nannan running out of the cabin with her own eyes, and after dying in the sea with hatred as the cruise ship was bombed, she was completely silent, and she no longer imagined that there would be anyone who could suddenly appear at her most dangerous moment.

She knew very well that no one could change her sad fate.

She didn't want to die.

The dead man will never be able to see her cute little princess again.

She can only endure humiliation and bear the burden, even if she really gives Liszt a child - only by living can she do what she wants to do.

Therefore, when she spat in Liszt's face with hatred, it means that she has begun to give up resistance.

Liszt could read from her desperate eyes what was going on in her heart.

I was overjoyed.

can make Ai Weier, who is like a white peony, willing to give him a child, but it is much stronger than him to get it.

Raising his hand to wipe the saliva from his face, Liszt slowly sat on the edge of the bed and said softly: "Ai Wei'er, I let you go, you cooperate with me." ”

Ai Weier bit her lip tightly, glared at him fiercely, and did not speak for a long time.

Liszt knew that she was in the midst of the most intense struggle in her heart at this time.

I want to give up, but I am unwilling.

I don't give up, but I despair.

Liszt took out his mobile phone, clicked on the video player, and laid it flat in front of Ai Weier.

Ai Weier only glanced at it, then closed her eyes in pain, and when she turned her face, tears were already slowly flowing from the corners of her eyes.

The video was recorded live on Liszt's mobile phone while he was on the deck container.

Ten ferocious men, each of whom threw down a woman, savagely tore their clothes, laughing wildly, intersecting with the woman's screams, forming an unusually evil scene.

Liszt showed this video to Avril to warn her that if she did not obediently agree to his demands, she would be dragged on the deck like other women, and subjected to the armed assault of those reckless men—and the result would be terrible.

Although she was unwilling to be confined to Liszt, there was no doubt that she could only avoid an even more tragic fate if she agreed.

"How's it going, have you thought it through?"

Liszt bent down, his lips as if with a bloody breath, and whispered in Ai Weier's crystal ear: "If you want, just nod." I don't force you. ”

If God heard Liszt say this, he would definitely be confused: "You have tied other people's children to the bed, prepared to overlord the bow, and showed people a video, threatening her that if you don't obey your will, you will throw her on the deck and be ruined by dozens of younger brothers, isn't this still forced?" ”

After a full ten seconds, Aweil nodded slowly.

Her nodding motion was quite slight, but Liszt could see it very clearly.

In the heart of ecstasy, Liszt began to undress after saying that Ai Wei'er I love you, you are going to give me a child, etc.

Because he was too excited in his heart, Liszt's undressing began to deform.

This made him very angry, so he simply grabbed the collar with both hands and slammed it around.

There was a cracking sound, and the second pair of overalls shirts were directly torn apart, revealing their hairy chests.

At the same time, he also exudes a strong smell of male hormones.

Ai Wei'er still closed her eyes tightly, and her long eyelashes trembled uncontrollably.

She knew that her fate had changed completely from this moment.

Since then, she has been a walking corpse.

She endured humiliation and lived so that she could see her daughter in the future.

If she were to see her daughter now, she would immediately bite her tongue and kill herself to defend her innocence.

"Avril, you know what? I have lived for thirty-seven years, and it is only at this moment that I deeply feel that I am the protagonist of this world. ”

After stripping naked and untying the ropes that bound Ai Weier's hands and feet, Liszt's voice began to tremble when he spoke again.

Avril kept her eyes closed, biting her lip, and kept hinting in her heart that it was time to be bitten by a dog.

Being bitten by a dog, although it hurts, it's not a big deal.

What really makes people feel devastated is the moment before waiting to be bitten by a dog.

Have you ever pricked your butt needle?

What Ai Weier really feels at the moment is when she waits for the doctor to lift the needle to be pricked.

She waited, waited.

It seems that I have waited for a century, and the needle has not been pricked.

Instead, there was a clear sound of a lighter.

Then, the smell of tobacco quickly permeated the room.

Like, with a strong smell of blood.

"Why hasn't he come yet? Could it be that he changed his mind and didn't want to violate me? ”

Ai Wei'er's eyebrows moved a few times, and when she thought like this, she heard someone ask: "I am the protagonist tonight, are you right?" ”

Bang!

This voice, like a thunderbolt, suddenly exploded from the depths of Ai Weier's consciousness.

made her delicate body tremble violently.

Tears that had stopped due to extreme despair gushed out from the corners of their eyes like bursting an embankment.

The cells all over her body are singing happily.

The blood circulation was so fast that her heart couldn't bear it, so she sat up violently and hugged a person's body with her open hands.

She didn't open her eyes, and after hugging the man, she didn't open them.

She didn't have to open her eyes, and she knew that the man she was holding at the moment was the man she had been thinking about for a long time during this time.

Suddenly, the man in a semi-comatose state, lying in her plump arms, opened his mouth to hold a blush, and greedily sucked her sweet milk, the scene rose in her mind.

She opened her mouth and let out a short cry, then shut up and bit the man's shoulder.

Her delicate body trembled as if she had been overpowered, and her heart was beating almost out of her chest.

The hero she longed for did not disappoint her, and at her most desperate moment, a divine soldier appeared in front of her.

Ai Weier didn't want to think about how Li Nannan was not killed on the cruise ship.

As long as he is there, he can be truly embraced by her, it is enough!

Suddenly, she had a strong bloodthirsty craving.

It's not that she wants to tear off a quick piece of meat on Li Nannan's shoulder.

It's a desire that she can be eaten by Li Nannan.

One mouthful, even the belt bones, there is nothing left to eat.

That way, she will belong to him forever.

In the future, there will be no need to separate from him again.

Li Nannan, who felt the true feelings of the young woman in his arms, was really a little confused.

He just happened to show up again when she needed him the most, and even if she was too excited, it didn't seem necessary to act like this.

The woman's instantaneous burst of aura made him a little overwhelmed, so he could only pat her on the back, tilt the cigarette in his mouth, and spit it out.

"You're late."

Just when Li Nannan felt that he was about to be suffocated to death by a woman, she bit his lip lightly and said softly.

It doesn't seem too late, does it?

Li Nannan asked one in his heart, and replied with a dry smile: "Hey, what's that, I'm guilty, I deserve to die." ”

Ai Wei'er finally opened her eyes, holding Li Nannan's chin with both hands, and her blue eyes looked at him stupidly.

Li Nannan wanted to break free of her hand.

This action is often a man holding a woman's face.

How did he get here, but it was Ai Weier holding his face?

Not only that, but the woman smiled charmingly, stretched out her right index finger lightly, bent it up and gently scratched his nose.

"Hey, don't do that, okay? I'm the man. ”

Li Nannan finally couldn't help it and raised his hand to push her away.

Ai Weier's movements made him feel that he was being teased.

"You're a man, I admit you're a man."

Ai Weier put her arms around his neck, still looking like a nymphomaniac: "You are my man, but the protagonist of this world." ”

Liszt, who had a black thorn in his throat, and the heroic soul who had not gone far was probably roaring: "I am the protagonist, I am the protagonist!" ”

Liszt, who used to be the absolute protagonist of tonight, opened his furry hands after stripping naked, and when he was about to pounce on Ai Wei'er, the back of his neck seemed to hurt.

Oh, it doesn't seem to hurt, it just hurts.

Pain!

His movements, paused, and slowly looked down, and saw a dark military thorn stabbing out of his throat.

A drop of blood that seemed to be very black and black slowly grew larger on the tip of the thorn, and finally could not withstand the gravitational pull of the earth, and when he collapsed to his knees with a pop, he fell to the dust.

The military thorn is known as the king of cold weapons in modern warfare, and the triangular wound can do its best to make the wound of the stabbed person unable to heal, and the blood spurts out quickly along the triangular wound.

He grabbed the tip of the thorn with both hands, turned back with difficulty, and saw a little brother.

Wrong.

This person is not a little brother.

A man who only wears clothes that his younger brother can wear, with an East Asian face.

The East Asian looked at him coldly, as if smiling.

It's just that smile, it's so cold and arrogant.

Liszt's mouth moved, he wanted to speak, he wanted to ask a question.

But the hateful black thorn deprived him of this power, making him unable to say a word.

You can only ask with your eyes: "Who are you?" ”

For his imminent sake, Li Nannan bent down and whispered in his ear: "I am Li Nannan." Muzi Li, the north goose flies to the south of Li Nannan. ”

"You're not dead?"

Liszt asked again with his gaze.

Li Nannan smiled and didn't speak.

He had already given Liszt the utmost respect, introducing his name in a solemn manner.

The greatest respect for Liszt is for his dying.

If it's already been given, why give it again?

What's more, Liszt's question is also nonsense.

With deep incomprehension, Liszt calmly went.

Perhaps, some answers can only be obtained after going to hell?

Whether Li Szt can get an answer or not, Li Nannan doesn't care.

He was just a little at a loss by Ai Weier's bold and infatuated confession.

He admits that he is the absolute male protagonist tonight.

However, in line with the principle of "pride makes people backward, modesty makes people progress", he was about to be modest, when the woman holding his neck suddenly took off her off-the-shoulder dress with her left hand, ate and smiled: "Give it to you." ”