Chapter 298: Mo Jingshen Rushed up with the Intention of Killing These Two People

At the same time, the man who had been holding Ji Nuan tightly, suddenly lifted her hair, stared at her for a moment, and smiled.

Ajibu said two days ago that he wanted the big guys to take her to open meat. At that time, I never had the chance to get too close. I only knew that this girl was very good. Now she seems to have thin skin and tender meat, beautiful and tight. , especially the stubbornness in her red eyes, which makes people particularly want to conquer.

"You risked your life to sneak into us, who are you, Mr. Control?" The man suddenly and deliberately pinched Ji Nuan's waist through her white skirt: "Is he your man?"

Ji Nuan coldly did not speak.

"Now, your lives are in our hands. Even if I press you here and fuck you until you cry, your Mr. Control can only watch." The man said as he approached her and kissed her on the face. One bite.

Mo Jingshen struggled to get up, but was kicked in the knee and slammed to the ground.

He wanted to get up again, but the man hit him on the back with the butt of a gun. The man slammed him into the corner of the wooden house. Ji Nuan saw his back hit hard on the corner of the house. At the same time, the man The gun slammed into his waist again.

The methods of these people are extremely vicious. Mo Jingshen has not eaten for a few days, and it is a miracle that he can persist until now. He has no gun in his hand, and he cannot fight back at all.

Mo Jingshen gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Let her go, I'll go with you, and my life can be exchanged for hundreds of millions of benefits at any time. Her existence will not do you any good."

The man who had just attacked him laughed even happier.

"It seems that you are quite interested in this woman. What, is it really your woman?"

Mo Jingshen was pressed firmly against the wall outside the wooden house.

Ji Nuan was pushed to the ground by another person, the gun was still aimed at her temple.

The man held Ji Nuan's chin unhurriedly, and suddenly began to tear her clothes. The white dress on Ji Nuan's body was neither very thick nor cumbersome. In an instant, one shoulder was directly exposed to the air. The delicate skin and skin like snow-capped mountains instantly swayed into the man's eyes, and looked at her greedily: "It looks good! I don't know how it tastes!"

The disgusting man was pressing on her like this, but Ji Nuan did not struggle as violently as before. She raised her head calmly and said in English, "Let him go, you and I will play alone."

The man on him looked at her, stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "What's the point of him leaving? I like to do this in front of your man!"

Ji Nuan lay there motionless, with a dead silence in his heart.

From the moment she was caught, she knew that she might not be able to get out, and it was a blessing to see Mo Jingshen again in such a place.

All the regrets she missed in the previous life are no longer regrets at this moment. At least she finally saw the complete Mo Jingshen, a Mo Jingshen that she did not know before, but it was such a good Mo Jingshen.

Being able to live and die with him at the end of this moment may be the chance God gave her to let her have a good love and cherish the man she missed in her previous life.

People who have died once are not really afraid of death, but at this moment, Ji Nuan is more calm than she imagined.

It's a big deal to commit suicide by biting her tongue, and it's not that she has never died. She is happier about how to die, perhaps more experienced than anyone else.

She just wanted to let Mo Jingshen escape, and didn't want to drag him down because of herself.

Both horizontal and vertical are unavoidable death, Ji Nuan can only keep calm, there is no need to struggle or not.

That person had already kissed her face directly, she moved her head slightly, her dark and dirty skin was in sharp contrast with Ji Nuan's fair face.

The smell of sweat on the man's body was mixed with the stench of blood, and Ji Nuan felt that her morning sickness was about to happen again, and she wanted to vomit.

She held back and said calmly: "I will be nervous when someone is watching, I will not let him go, and I will not let him go,

You don't have a good time playing, do you? "

Mo Jingshen, who was pressed beside the wooden house, clenched his fists too tightly, his fingertips sank into the palm of his hand, and his knuckles turned blue and white.

Every cell in the body is screaming and shooting this beast with a single shot.

He tried his best to restrain himself from the urge to jump up, his eyes flushed red, but slowly taking advantage of the attention of the person in front of him, he smiled and looked in Ji Nuan's direction, reaching for it The stick that Ji Nuan threw on the ground before.

Because Ji Nuan was too calm, the two of them focused on her, and there were some flaws in their movements.

The sky seemed to be covered in mist by the approaching helicopter, and the scorching sun in the sky seemed to be set on fire by someone.

Just when the person lying on Ji Nuan was about to continue to tear her clothes down, Mo Jingshen held back his anger, almost with all his strength, slammed hard on the person who suppressed him, knocking him completely at once. Faint, the man didn't even scream, and he didn't even have a chance to struggle, he just fell to the ground in a muffled voice.

Without stopping at all, Mo Jingshen stepped forward and attacked the man who was pulling her clothes on Ji Nuan. The man's gun was just half-raised when he was hit in the head.

Mo Jingshen rushed up with the intention of killing these two people.

Both of them fell to the ground covered in blood in an instant, which looked even more appalling than the two people who were guarding in front of the wooden house.

Ji Nuan hurriedly sat up, she raised her eyes, and she saw that the calm and self-controlled man who used to be aloof at the moment was as fierce as a struggling beast. On the face of the man on his body, punch after punch, the other party had already passed out, and his face was covered with scars.

Finally he let go of the dying man, picked up the gun from the ground and aimed it at him.

He buckled the trigger.

Seeing that he was going to kill him, Ji Nuan rushed up and pressed his hand firmly: "Feng Ling said that your hands are clean, and you didn't personally get involved in the gang! You can't kill for me!"

Even if these people are damned, the person with blood on their hands should not be Mo Jingshen!

He couldn't let this man who had always been clean and honest fall into the dust and mud for her.

"My own revenge, I'll avenge it myself!" Ji Nuan struggled to stand up, she wouldn't use that kind of long-barreled gun, not to mention that if she really shot here, it would instantly attract the attention of those in front.

She grabbed the wooden stick on the ground and beat the unconscious man back and forth a few times like a corpse. Finally, she deliberately smashed it at the base of his leg. The unconscious man screamed in pain. With a sound, the blood flowed from the lower body into pieces.

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(A snail green running with the lid of the pot: I feel like I have to collect a lot of blades today, how thrilling the plot has been recently, I will give you some sweet chapters to make up for it...)