Facing a few people who came up with bad intentions, Ye Ning still stared at the small group next to him as if he was distracted.

His eyes were full of flesh and blood, and he discarded them casually beside the barren and sparse grass.

Her memory is still stuck in the last moment, and she is affectionate and caressing, squinting her eyes and enjoying it comfortably.

Sin is unforgivable.

Tear pull.

A few lewd laughs mixed with the rude cracking sound of clothes, and the cold that was instantly exposed to the air made Ye Ning come back to his senses instantly.

She wanted to struggle, but the two people next to her lowered their bodies and imprisoned her limbs, one picked up the phone and started recording, and the rest began to tear from the hem of the off-the-shoulder dress.

It seems that he wants to enjoy her hopeless struggle.

"Boss, this girl is good."

"White and tender, it's a bit of a waste for such a beauty to destroy the heavens like this."

"Or ......"

The thin man on the side let out a strange laugh, his eyes staring at the white skin that was constantly being exposed, but his hands were constantly exerting force.

If you can let this graceful and slender person leave ambiguous traces, every inch, every inch will ......

The swarthy and stout man standing in the middle interrupted his fantasy and said coldly, "Hurry up and tear off her clothes for me, post the video on the Internet, if you want to do other things, be careful that I can't let you eat and walk around." ”

"Who is this woman?" Another taller man asked quietly.

Ye Ning raised her eyes suddenly, her gaze met the dark and strong man, she actually smiled, her bright red lips hooked with bright red blood drop by drop.

"Please, you people, I know who it is."

She chuckled and swept over the ragged and torn skirt that tore at the base of her legs, even her slender waist loomed, and beneath her was a messy stone mound by the river, only occasionally mixed with shards of glass that covered her body with blood.

It's not like a ruffian hooligan who met by chance on the road, so targeted to come for her, and even follow her whereabouts all the way, seeking to get off the phone, which is not substantial, or rather, just a purposeful abuse of self-esteem, and a video to post on the Internet.

It's a familiar style, consistently hitting her deepest weakness with a sharp stab, mercilessly peeling off all protective shells and shattering her.

"Oh?" The man looked surprised, but not half flustered. "Got it, do you think you'll be able to get out of here today?"

Ye Ning smiled self-deprecatingly, but her face was still calm, the strength of the struggle in her hand suddenly increased, she turned over, and suddenly broke free from their confinement.

With her right hand, she quickly pinched the sharp glass shard beside her, which was half-hidden in the stone mound, and this kind of discarded garbage that could be seen everywhere by the river became her last straw.

She pressed the sharp section against the side of her neck, took two steps back, stepped into the icy water, and chuckled.

The sharp glass cut through her delicate cortex, and the arteries under it pulsed vigorously, again and again, filling the left ventricle with warmth, which made her feel so reassured.

"Presumably, you haven't killed any of your men yet."

"I just don't know if Skynet is restored, do you have peace of mind with money, or do you matter with your life?"

Ye Ning's face was covered with blood, but she still couldn't hide her bright peach blossom eyes, and her voice was seductive and flirtatious, like the whispers of a demon in her ears.

She just stared at them faintly, but the coldness and madness oozing from her eyes made people doubt her determination.