Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

"Ah, brother Zhen, how good are you?" The woman in his arms immediately screamed when the man with the flower arms moved.

Wen Xi just felt sick for a while, and Sun Maorong grabbed Wen Xi's waist, because Wen Xi was struggling and dragged forward, Wen Xi remembered that those two people had just done it on the sofa, and it was disgusting. With a greasy face approaching, Wen Xi raised her foot and kicked his crotch.

"Ah—" Sun Maorong cried out in pain.

Wen Xi took the opportunity to run to the door in a hurry. She took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and made a random call regardless of who the other party was.

"Help me, save me—"

There was a sudden pain in the back of her head, Sun Maorong walked over a few steps, grabbed her hair and threw it back, Wen Xi fell to the ground, she tightly grasped the phone, she didn't know who it was, and asked for help in a panic, " Help me, call the police for me, I am at Hongwanshan 402—"

A foot stepped on her finger.

Sun Maorong took a deep breath, and he raised his hand to grab the woman's hair, "Call the police, okay, what the hell did I do to my girlfriend, let the police come over and see how I messed with my girlfriend?"

As he said that, a group of hooligans around him burst into laughter.

There is also a woman's coquettish voice, "Brother Rong, you are good or bad, your girlfriend really doesn't know what is good or bad, it is her luck that Brother Rong has a crush on her."

Sun Maorong was very itchy in his heart. He looked at Wen Xi, licked his lips, and smiled wretchedly, "Wait a minute, I will accompany you after I have a good time with this woman,"

Wen Xi listened to the obscene words in her ears, she was almost nauseated, and the fear in her heart rose up wirelessly.

Sun Maorong looked at Wen Xi wretchedly, he couldn't wait any longer, and took out the phone from Wen Xi's hand, "Tsk tsk, you still need someone to ask for help, right? That's fine."

He dropped his phone to the ground and stomped hard on it with one foot.

The screen of the mobile phone cracked directly, and then went black.

The hope in Wen Xi's eyes seemed to be extinguished, but she did not give up her resistance. She scratched Sun Maorong's face fiercely with her fingernails, and was slapped by Sun Maorong, "Bitch!"

"It's fucking hot, Brother Rong, if you can't handle it, just give it to me, I'll do it."

"Go away, I'll give it to you after I have tasted this woman, some brothers can play casually tonight."

Wen Xi's clothes were torn apart. She was like a fish on a sticky board. No matter how hard she struggled out of the water, even if she shouted louder, no one paid attention to her. Xi struggled to caress, took a beer mug on the coffee table, and slammed it forward.

"Clap" sound.

Sun Maorong cursed, touched his face, and there was blood on his hand, "You bitch."

Impatiently, he grabbed her hair and slammed it on the coffee table.

Immediately.

Wen Xi's eyes darkened.

Then, warm blood flowed out along the broken wound on his forehead.

Her eyes gradually went blank.

Sun Maorong couldn't wait to tear open her jeans, but the buttons on the jeans were tightly buttoned. Sun Maorong ruthlessly tore off the buttons and immediately untied her belt. In the blood flow, Wen Xi's eyelashes trembled, and she It seems hopeless.

The woman closed her eyes.

Just at this time--

"Bang" sound.

There was a loud bang outside the box door.

It was as if someone was knocking on the door.

"Who is it?" Sun Maorong raised his head.

Everyone else in the box also stopped moving.

One went out cursing, "That bastard dares to disturb me."

open the door.

"Who are you?"