Chapter 118: Goodbye Fugitive (3)
When it comes to Jingjing, Sergei is even more frightened, this fugitive hurt Jingjing fiercely last year, does history have to repeat itself today? No, you cannot. Sergei tried his best to move his body, but his body just didn't move, and he was really anxious.
At this time, the rumbling of cars sounded in the yard, expecting Jingjing to close the stall and go home, Sergei was stunned, and his nervous and anxious heart seemed to jump out, whining and babbling. And the fugitive smiled wickedly at Sergei.
Yao Jingjing entered the door and shouted at the bedroom: "Ivan, how is Sergey?" I'll come back early today, and I'll give you a stew at noon. β
Yao Jingjing washed her hands, saw that no one responded, and when she came to the bedroom, she caught a glimpse of Ivan lying on the ground, while Sergei on the bed had big eyes open and whined.
"Ivan, what's wrong with you?" Yao Jingjing was startled, thinking that Ivan had fainted, so she ran forward and squatted down to find out Ivan's situation.
"He's fine, he was just knocked unconscious by me." An unfamiliar English rang out behind him.
Yao Jingjing was stunned, and a sense of fear instantly hit her. She turned around slowly, and saw the nightmarish figure standing there, still holding a gun in his hand, yes, it was the fugitive, and sure enough, the fugitive still appeared.
"Looks like you still know me! Also, I should have impressed you that afternoon last year. Yao Jingjing's frightened look made the fugitive's heart itch unbearably, and the desire in his eyes gradually revealed.
"You, why are you here? Shouldn't you have fled to Ukraine? Yao Jingjing's heart sank suddenly, she knew that it would be difficult for her to get out of it today, and she was afraid that last year's nightmare would be staged again.
"Yes, I fled to Ukraine, but it was not easy to live there, so I came back. It's been more than half a year, but I haven't forgotten you, so I'm coming to you again. β
The corners of Yao Jingjing's lips trembled slightly, her face was like ashes, her hands and feet were cold, she didn't want to experience last year's nightmare again, but it seemed that she couldn't help it.
"Yao Jingjing, I still remember your name, do you remember my name?"
"Your name, Mikhail." Yes, how could she not remember the man who had tormented her all afternoon, it was engraved in her mind like a brand of shame.
"Haha, if you still remember me, I know you won't forget me." The fugitive is in a good mood, and it feels good to be remembered, even if it's because of hatred.
Yao Jingjing stood up slowly on the bed, glanced at Sergei on the bed with teary eyes, her eyes were full of despair, she also closed her eyes in pain, turned around, looked at the fugitive, and said calmly: "Don't be here." β
"Okay, let's go to the guest room. I'm familiar with that room. "Yes, last year was also a painful afternoon in the room.
Yao Jingjing dragged his heavy steps slowly towards the guest room, Sergei whined, desperate in his heart, Jingjing was humiliated last year, he couldn't do anything, and this year he was just as incompetent. What to do? Sergei could only move his hands, and he shook his arms desperately, trying to touch Ivan, who was lying on the ground under the bed.
On the other side, the two people who came to the guest room, the fugitive looked Yao Jingjing up and down with eyes full of desire, and ordered: "Just like last year, take off all your clothes and hang naked." β
Yao Jingjing raised her hands trembling and began to unbutton her clothesγγγγγγ
In the bedroom, Sergei finally touched Ivan's head with all his strength, and he was afraid to hit Ivan on the head with his hand, once, twice, three timesγγγγγ