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The furious light in her eyes seemed to want to burn Wen Zhixia into nothingness, making Wen Zhixia, who already had nowhere to run to, feel even more terrified.
She crawled backwards with all her might, her eyes constantly shaking with fear. When Yan Luoluo's crawling hand touched the wall, Wen Zhixia knew that there really was no escape.
With every step Wen Zhixia climbed backwards, Zhang Shuo took a step forward. Wen Zhixia stopped at the wall and Zhang Shuo finally stopped.
Wen Zhixia raised her head and saw her "masterpiece", and gulped a mouthful of saliva.
He saw that the huge man's dark skin had turned red after the hot soup was poured on it. In his eyes …
The lower part of his eyes was so hot that it had lost all skin. His tender flesh that was covered in blood was exposed to the air. His thick lips had a large blister on it.
His face was like the scene of a fire, shocking everyone who looked at him. There was no need to think about how painful that would be.
"Let me go this time, alright? I know I was wrong!"
Wen Zhixia raised her head to look at Zhang Shuo's face and looked at him pitifully. Tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes and fell onto the cold ground.
"Let you go? What about my face? "
Zhang Shuo's lips were very awkward due to the burns. He used his finger to point at his face to express his anger.
Wen Zhixia had thought of all sorts of ways to escape. There was nowhere to run to.
"Everyone else, get out!"
Zhang Shuo shouted at the people behind him. Due to the force of the shout, the bubbles in his mouth felt a little painful. After shouting those words, his expression was very pained.
The two lackeys locked the door, then dragged the boss and the Lady Boss out the back door before closing it heavily.
There were only two people left in the room, Wen Zhixia and Zhang Shuo. Zhang Shuo was squatting on the floor with a lot of effort as his hands moved around her body.
The painful memories of being touched caused Wen Zhixia to suddenly stand up and flee from his hands, ignoring the dizzy feeling in her head.
"Big brother, go and treat your face! After all, it's a lifetime thing, isn't it? "
Wen Zhixia, who had escaped from her big brother's side, was leaning on the front door after shaking the front and back doors with all her might. She opened her mouth slowly as if she was considering her big brother's future.
"No need for you to worry, big brother, my skin is rough and my flesh is thick. These little wounds will heal by themselves in a few days!"
Zhang Shuo saw the little girl suddenly get up from the ground. He was naturally a bit worried, but after seeing that his men were meticulous in their work, he didn't have anything to worry about anymore.
It was because this little girl couldn't escape from his grasp no matter what!
"What is lacking in beauty is my brother's lips. I won't be able to properly kiss you. But don't worry, I will definitely make up for it in the future!"
Zhang Shuo kept getting closer and his big hand grabbed Wen Zhixia's dress. Wen Zhixia naturally struggled backwards. The sleeves of her dress fell to the ground after the two of them struggled.
Wen Zhixia's head slammed heavily against the door due to overexertion.
The pain struck her again. Wen Zhixia held her head and looked timidly at Zhang Shuo.
Due to the torn sleeves, Wen Zhixia's white arms were exposed. Her smooth and white skin attracted Zhang Shuo deeply. He ignored the pain on his face and lustfully grabbed the arm he yearned for.
She grabbed Wen Zhixia and put her hand on her other sleeve. Wen Zhixia thought this was bad, and sure enough, her other sleeve was also pulled off.
A long-sleeved dress suddenly became sleeveless.
Next was Wen Zhixia's chest, which she protected with all her might. Zhang Shuo's strange strength made Wen Zhixia completely helpless, like a newbie fighting against a wild monster.
There was no hope of victory at all. With a "hiss" sound, Wen Zhixia's floral dress completely disappeared and her white skin was exposed to the air.
Zhang Shuo also pulled over the remaining dress that was hung on Wen Zhixia's body. When he saw Wen Zhixia's curvy figure, his blood immediately swelled up.
"Little beauty, I didn't expect you to be so impressive!"
Zhang Shuo reached out his two fat hands and touched Wen Zhixia's round and round hands. His large yellow teeth were exposed to the air, and the stench that came out made Wen Zhixia retch.
"Even if I die, I won't let you succeed!"
Wen Zhixia, who only had her clothes on, crossed her arms in front of her chest, not letting the slightest bit of spring sunshine leak out.
After saying that, Zhang Shuo realized that she was asking for death and immediately tried to stop her, but it was still too late.
Wen Zhixia slammed her head against the wall beside the front door like a calf in a bullfight.
With a loud crash, Wen Zhixia fell to the ground, her hands still covering her chest.
Zhang Shuo put his hands on his waist and spat to the side. F * ck, you actually gave laozi such a move that laozi would rather die than submit. Do you think laozi will let you off just like this?
Zhang Shuo looked at Wen Zhixia, who had her eyes closed and fainted. He squatted down and prepared to continue the unfinished business. Wen Zhixia's appearance and her flawless body made him unable to extricate himself.
However, just as she was about to take off her pants, the back door was forcefully pushed open.
"Didn't you say that I would go out on my own after this?"
Zhang Shuo said impatiently because something good had been interrupted. However, when he heard the person's voice, he immediately raised his head.
"Chen Yu, break his hand."
The easy voice was like a grim reaper from hell, cold and without emotion.
Easily hurrying to Wen Zhixia's side, he took off his top suit and covered Wen Zhixia's body, then picked her up from the ground.
Zhang Shuo obviously wouldn't let him have it. How could the duck he cooked with his own hands be taken away by someone like that?
However, before he could even exert his strength, he heard a gunshot, followed by intense pain in his arm.
Chen Yu put down the gun in his hand and apologized to Yi.
"I'm sorry, Young Master. Such an unbearable person could touch you!"
"I'll leave it to you."
Easily stopped talking and just glanced at Chen Yu, leaving behind a sentence that was not too hot, then carried Wen Zhixia into the car.
The two lackeys outside the door obediently raised their hands and stood on both sides of the door when they saw the gun in Chen Yu's hand. After hearing the gunshot, they had already run away without a trace.