Chapter 290 Gorgeous Decay 2
Stretching out the pale finger with a ruby ring on it, a silver needle on the ring that was not long and thin had not had time to be withdrawn, the finger stroked back and forth on Qianyu's white and tender cheeks, and the smooth touch came from the fingers, making Foster's gray-green eyes almost obsessed.
"It's amazing to be so young and perfect."
……
"Mom"
"Mom"
It was that voice again, and Qian Yu felt that there was a child's voice calling to her in the haze of consciousness.
What happened, her head hurts, just now she was going to look for Tiansha, but as soon as she went out, she met a guy dressed in aristocratic clothes, but he looked like a big pervert......
Qianyu opened her eyelids suddenly, the headlights above her head were dazzling, and Qianyu wanted to cover her eyes with her arms, but she felt that her wrists were fixed on something and couldn't move?
After a long while, Qian Yu adjusted to the bright light, only to find that he was fixed to a cold marble table, his wrists, ankles, and even his neck were fixed to the table under him.
And there was a cold touch from under him, which made Qian Yu clearly feel that he was lying here naked, damn that man who looked like a dog was really a pervert, could it be that he was hungry for her body.
Damn stinky perverts.
Move the fixed wrist on the iron piece, the iron piece has no thickness, but sharp enough, the struggle is a little larger will cut the wrist, this iron piece is still very useful to deal with the general variety, if you want to break free may cut your wrist bone.
Qian Yu scolded the damn pervert in his heart again, and then suddenly exerted force.
Bang, bang
While breaking free from the clamps of the iron sheet, there was also a deep bone-deep opening on the two wrists, but Qian Yu didn't even frown, and broke the clamps on his neck with both hands.
Blood blurred the hand.
Finally sat up, but Qian Yu's next movement was a pause, her dark eyes were full of shock, and she was lying on a very ornate oval-shaped marble table with dark blue patterns.
But looking at the whole space, there are more than two dozen such tables, and there are also naked boys and girls tied to them, and the only thing they have in common may be the same young and beautiful.
Some of them were awake, some were still in a coma, and they heard Qian Yu's voice clearly, but they were forced by the iron piece on their necks to confine, and they didn't dare to turn their heads to look over.
They were all bought, and their fate was never up to them.
The whole ornate room is full of lavish crystal chandeliers, white marble floors with gold-rimmed carpets, red embroidered stalls, and a solid wood wine rack with bottles of red wine.
In keeping with this elegant taste, in addition to the two crystal glasses placed on the bar in front of the wine rack, the rest were a series of scalpels with a cold glow.
The whole room is full of extravagance in terms of accessories and decoration, but what is inconsistent with it is that under the dazzling crystal lamp, there are stains of dried dark red blood on the gorgeous carpet, not just one, but almost every place on the entire carpet There will be large patches of blood.
And on the table of several of them, except for a pool of warm blood, there was no one on it.
(End of chapter)