Song Yao didn't argue with Yi Yang for a long time. Knowing that he still wanted to socialize, she whispered in his ear: "We'll talk about the rest when we get home tonight. You go over first and I'll go to the bathroom."
Although she and Yi Yang had been in love for a while, the man respected her very much and never crossed the line.
Tonight...she was going to take him down.
Song Yao was in a good mood and went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup. She looked at herself in the mirror and curled her lips into a smile.
The next second, there was a "click" sound.
The women's restroom is locked.
Song Yao's smile froze on her face, and she watched helplessly in the mirror as a strange man came closer and closer, until his hands suddenly grasped her shoulders.
"So soft... How can that man satisfy a woman with soft bones?"
Song Yao had goosebumps all over her body and was trembling uncontrollably.
She wanted to break free, but this man held her tightly.
"You...who are you? Let me go!...Let me go!"
"If you don't let go...believe it or not, I'm going to call someone?!"
The man smiled crookedly, his half-lidded eyes full of lust, "Do you think someone will come?"
It was dance time outside, and the melodious music flowed through the corridor, covering up everything.
Song Yao struggled fiercely, and the despair in her heart slowly grew. She could understand the meaning in this man's eyes. She was disgusted and helpless, "I...my boyfriend will come to me soon, do you believe it?"
If you don’t believe me, I’m suing you for harassment?!”
"If you let me go now... I won't call the police. I'll pretend that nothing happened, okay?"
She had some luck in her heart and hoped that this man would let her go.
The man had an evil smile on his lips and stared at her current appearance.
The eyes of the woman in front of her were red, and a few strands of hair were messy on her face. Her eyes were filled with tears and sparkled under the light. Her little face was so excited that her tender white skin had a sunset-like blush, making her charming eyes.
Her little mouth opened and closed, asking herself "Are you okay?"
I wonder how beautiful it will sound when you scream?
The fire in the man's eyes burned higher and higher, and the desire in his heart surged uncontrollably.
He suddenly let go of his hand on Song Yao's shoulder, turned to hold her chin, and kissed her pretty red lips fiercely. The sweet taste was just as he imagined.
Song Yao's eyes widened in disbelief. She didn't expect this person to be so bold and do such a beastly thing in the bathroom!
She struggled violently and resisted!
"You...uh! Let go...!"
Instead of letting go, the man pressed her towards him.
As he moved slowly, Song Yao's face turned pale and her heart was ashen.
She heard the sound of the belt buckle being unfastened, ringing like a life-threatening charm.
"Just accept your fate, if you meet me, you can only be mine!"
These words passed into Song Yao's ears like a magic spell. She watched helplessly as the man pulled off the belt and tied her hands without mercy.
Then, she was pressed against the wall.
When it was over, he lay next to the ear of Song Yao, who was covered with marks, and let out a disgusting sigh, his voice was like a devil in hell, "I don't do it here because I want to keep this first time between us.
s home."
Song Yao looked at him blankly, her eyes empty.
When Yi Yang found her, she was huddled behind the bathroom door, with the demonic voice lingering in her ears: "Wait until I come back to pick you up, my baby. Don't think about escaping, you won't want to
You know the consequences of doing that."
How did that happen?
How could it become like this?
She...she has never seen that man before, let alone did anything to provoke him!
At this time, Song Yao still didn't know that some people were born as devils and did not need a reason to do many things, even if it was just to a piece of grass on the roadside...
If it cannot be tolerated, it will be destroyed.
Three days later, Song Yao, who had been hiding in her room without going out, finally got better. With Yi Yang's persuasion, she was ready to go out for a walk.
"The weather is getting colder, so wear a scarf."
Yi Yang warmly tied it up for her, just enough to cover the faded marks on her neck.
Regarding what happened that day, even though it was clear and clear, Yi Yang didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he cared more about her and guarded her, for fear that she would not be able to think about it.
"Yi Yang, thank you." Song Yao's voice was a little hoarse after not speaking for so long.
Yi Yang's eyes flashed with distress and he rubbed her head.
"Fool, between you and me, you never have to say thank you."
Song Yao looked at him and showed her first smile in these days.
In the blink of an eye, the smile on her face disappeared and turned into endless panic, "Yi Yang... call the police! Call the police quickly... He is coming! The devil is coming..."
Her voice was broken, but Yi Yang still understood what she meant.
It's that man.
Just because he didn't ask doesn't mean he really doesn't hate it!
Yi Yang clenched his hands into fists, turned around and saw the man in a suit and leather shoes, followed by several bodyguards, walking over without hesitation.
This is the person... bullying Yaoyao!
Song Yao shook her head desperately, "Yi Yang... let's leave quickly! Call the police!"
The man over there watched this scene with great interest, ignoring the angry Yi Yang, and even said with a smile: "We haven't seen you for a few days, do you miss me? I do... miss you very much."
"Son of a bitch!"
Yi Yang couldn't bear it any longer and rushed forward with bloodshot eyes.
The bodyguards accompanying that man were all well-trained, and they beat him to the ground in a few blows.
The man still smiled, ghostly and cold.
He pinched Song Yao's face and kissed her, then called a bodyguard to look at her.
Then he walked up to Yi Yang step by step and stepped on his face with his shiny leather shoes, "Are you her boyfriend? I won't need you anymore, she...can only be mine."
The man glanced at the bodyguard with a sinister look.
Song Yao struggled with all her strength, but it had no effect at all. She could only watch the man she loved most being dragged into the box.
"Please...please let him go!"
She didn't know what else to do, her eyes were filled with despair and brokenness, "You let him go! As long as you let him go... I won't pursue you for anything anymore... I can do whatever you want me to do!"
"Anything can be done?"
The man leaned close to her ear, "It's too late..."
After the bodyguard over there beat the person, he directly pulled the person outside to the deserted road.
And then—bang!
"Song Yao, I told you, don't think about escaping or disobeying me, otherwise... I will let everyone around you end up like this in front of you!"
Song Yao couldn't stop trembling all over. This person is really a complete lunatic, covering the sky with one hand!!!
She was frightened and heartbroken.
Then he was brought home by Zhan Qinghong, and they got married soon.
It wasn't until she held the red notebook in her hand that she knew that this person was Zhan Qinghong.