Chapter 734: Human Traffickers

Liang Fanxin immediately instinctively put his hands behind his back, and shook his head at the man with wide eyes.

No!

She didn't want to try the taste of being removed from her wrist.

The figure of the male rao suddenly approached, forcibly pulled her left hand out from behind her, and a whole bottle of brand new liquor was violently opened by the man and poured directly on her wrist.

Liang Fanxin looked at the man's behavior in bewilderment, until the man's fingers rubbed hard against her wrist, rubbing the skin painfully.

"What are you doing?" She struggled to avoid the male abuse school

The wrist was firmly grasped, and the man's hand became more forceful, and he said coldly: "Disinfection." ”

"You're sick." Her arms are in good condition, and she is poisonous.

The man's thin lips pursed tightly, and he had no intention of explaining anything more to her.

Liang Fanxin couldn't get an explanation, and he couldn't break free, his temper came up, so he simply didn't ask anymore, only bit his lower lip, and turned his head to look away with sour eyes.

Lu Yifan paused.

When he looked up, he met the woman's eyes full of tears, and the violence in his heart that had nowhere to vent was instantly frozen.

After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "Do you have a long memory next time?" ”

Liang Fanxin gritted her teeth and twisted her head away, she didn't mean to enter this secret room now, and she would definitely not come in again in the future.

"Huh?" In a low tone, the alcohol-soaked hand turned her head back.

Liang Fanxin was forced to turn his head, but his eyes looked up, but he didn't look at the man.

The man's handsome face overflowed with a shallow smile, and his slow voice seemed to be a gentle whisper, "Words, otherwise I don't know what else I would have done." ”

Liang Fanxin's hand held by the man couldn't help but tremble, thinking of this man's behavior towards the demon man just now, she was unwilling but didn't dare to be stubborn anymore, which really annoyed him.

"I see."

"Good." The man stood up as if relieved, and touched the top of her head with his big hand, "Don't let others touch it in the future, I will be unhappy." ”

Liang Fanxin suddenly raised his head and looked at the man condescendingly.

What did this man just do?

It turned out that the punishment for her just now was not because she entered this secret room without permission, but because she was touched by another man?

Lu Yifan was very satisfied with her reaction, and the woman was finally willing to look at him squarely, and was more willing to explain, "I don't like the things I have used." ”

Liang Fanxin watched as Nan Rao's gaze gradually became complicated, and the light of shame was aggrieved to hide in submission to Zheng

In this man's heart, she is just something he has used...... But she is a living person, not a thing.

Satisfied with her obedience, Lu Yifan turned to look at the wine rack behind him, "I really want to drink?" ”

Liang Fanxin didn't say anything.

She now feels that the man in front of her is a complete pervert, and she can't resist the pervert, so she doesn't want to talk to a man now.

The man's fingertips ran over the bottle of wine, "Which one do you want to drink, red wine, white wine, or beer?" ”

Liang Fanxin took a deep breath and let himself be a wooden man.

The man's fingertips paused and pulled a bottle of wine from the wine rack, "It's work time, let's drink beer." ”

Liang Fanxin's expression was a little loose, she tried to resist the urge to back, and stood in place.

The man clearly took her silence as a tacit approval, but in fact she really didn't want to drink, and she didn't dare to drink, after all, in this secret room, drinking alone with a man is just nothing to do.

"I don't drink." She made her clear.

Lu Yifan put the red wine in his hand back on the wine rack and took out another bottle, "Then drink red wine, you girls like to drink it." ”

Liang Fanxin's hanging fingertips gradually tightened, "I don't drink red wine either." ”

Lu Yifan raised his eyebrows, as if surprised, "Do you like to drink liquor?" ”

He took out the bottle from the middle of the wine rack that made someone's salivation, "Since you want to drink liquor, I'll give you a vacation today." ”

Liang Fanxin's tense fingertips clenched it, almost squeezing out word by word between his teeth, "I don't drink liquor either, I don't drink any wine!" She looked at the cherished gaze in the man's hand, without a trace of greed.

The man's eyes suddenly darkened, and the treasure in his hand was smashed on the coffee table by him, "Do you not want to drink, or do you not want to drink with me?" ”

Liang Fanxin was taken aback by the man's sudden change, she was still not used to the man's behavior of turning his face.

"I don't want to drink, and I don't want anyone." She took a deep breath and tried to keep herself sane.

The man's hand quickly opened the treasure on the coffee table, "I see you just don't want to drink with me, but," the man paused, smelled the aroma of wine overflowing from the open treasure, and then continued: "No"

Liang Fanxin was so angry by the man's bandit-like logic that he wanted to explode on the spot, clenched his fists and took a deep breath before he endured the idea of dying with the man.

"Believe it or not?" She turned and left.

It's dangerous to go, it's dangerous to stay, since it's dangerous, she might as well leave, she can keep her innocence if she leaves, stay in this secret room, she was really forced to bottle liquor by men, and she kept filming, letting men abuse her.

It's just that she just took a step, and she couldn't take a step anymore.

The secret room, the four walls, where is the passage where she came?

She remembered slowly, just now the man pressed a place, and then the passage closed.

The sound of "bang-la-la" water resounded clearly in the quiet secret room.

"The recliner will be given to you." The man didn't seem to know what she wanted to leave.

Liang Fanxin faced the wall and did not move, at this moment in the secret room, she could no longer feel the sense of transparency, on the contrary, she was depressed everywhere.

The male Rao's voice was close, accompanied by the male Rao's approach, and there was a strange aroma of wine, just a sip, it made people's thoughts suddenly drift away, as if they were embellished in the far emptiness, and even the body was lighter.

"If you want to drink it standing up," a glass of wine was handed to her, "but this wine works best when you lie down." ”

Liang Fanxin looked at the wine glass handed to him, the delicate blue and white bottom, the wine was clear and full, condensed into a gentle arc on the surface, and the condensation did not disperse, just one glance, so that people who don't understand wine can also see the extraordinary taste of this wine.

"I'm sorry, this wine is too precious." She suppressed the thought of wanting to drink it all and took a few steps back away from the man.

Lu Yifan watched her climb up with a red face, different from the coldness just now, and approached her again, "If I let you drink, you will drink." ”

Is this starting to force her?

No, this man has been forcing her, but he has been pretending to be stupid and forcing her in the form of self-talk, but now it is a straightforward order.

She glanced up at the man, "Don't regret it. "Such a precious wine, don't wait for her to finish drinking it and regret it.

In response to her was the man's blooming smile, gently shallow.

Liang Fanxin took the wine glass and drank it all with his neck up, the moist wine slid into his throat with a strong aroma, it was obviously just a glass, but it was like a flowing stream of water spreading to the cracked riverbed and rice fields...

Lu Yifan didn't comment on her drinking style, just took back the empty chat wine glass, turned around and refilled another glass, and then leaned on the coffee table, sipping it little by little and tasting it slowly.

Then she saw a girl who looked exactly like her, but a miniature version of her, surrounded by low flowers, and the girl carefully selected several flowers, and skillfully woven them into a wreath and put it on her head.