The buttons of Cheng Mo's suit were torn off and the zipper of his pants was pulled down.
At this time, a woman's figure appeared in Cheng Mo's mind. He woke up suddenly and pushed Fu Zixuan away.
The force was so strong that he pushed Fu Zixuan to the ground, and then he left the private room as if he was running away.
He ran out of the bar in one breath and returned to the car, trying to calm down as much as possible.
In fact, the wine he drank was also spiked, but the amount was small and he couldn't detect it. But after Fu Zixuan's teasing just now, he also felt that there was evil fire running around in his body.
But even if he suffocates himself to death, he will never touch another woman, because he promised his wife that there will be no other woman except her in this life.
Then he thought of his son, who was abducted by human traffickers when he was three years old. His whereabouts are still unknown. His wife committed suicide by jumping off the building because of this incident.
He was still serving in the army at that time. When he heard the bad news, he hurried home and all he saw was his wife's cold body.
He was once discouraged and just wanted to leave with his wife. Later, he met the noble man in his life, Sheng Mingxi, who gave him a life of worry-free food and clothing and promised to help him find his son.
But no matter how they searched for these years, there was no news about the child. He was even mentally prepared that the child was no longer alive.
Thinking of his wife and son, the strong feeling in Cheng Mo's body relaxed a lot.
But Fu Zixuan was far less lucky than him.
She just felt like her whole body was being roasted on a fire. There were countless ignition points running around inside her body. She felt like she was about to explode.
She kept tearing her clothes off, lying on the floor twisting her body as if she was burning with desire, letting out heart-breaking moans from her mouth, as if she had reached the limit of her endurance.
At this time, the private room door opened.
A cold wind blew in, and Fu Zixuan shrank.
She opened her dim and charming eyes, but she couldn't see the man's face clearly.
His face seemed to be wearing a mask, the kind of mask that was mainly red and black like facial makeup.
"Who are you?" Fu Zixuan woke up for a moment.
"Come to save your people." The man's voice was cold, as if a cold feeling came from his bones.
The man slowly approached.
The evil fire in Fu Zixuan's body surged up again.
She didn't care who the person was, so she crawled over and hugged the man's leg.
"Can you please give it to me? I can't stand it anymore, I feel so uncomfortable." Fu Zixuan eagerly went to take off the man's pants.
Suddenly, her chin was clamped by the man, and a cold voice seemed to seep out from hell, "Every woman who falls in love with Sheng Mingxi deserves to die. If you want to blame her, I can only blame you for your bad fate."
Fu Zixuan was slightly stunned.
The next second, the man took off his clothes, revealing his muscular body.
Then, her ankles were grabbed by the man, and her clothes were almost torn by him, which made the man less troublesome.
He forcefully lifted Fu Zixuan in front of him and entered her without any foreplay.
The instant coldness, along with the pain of being torn apart, made Fu Zixuan almost faint from the pain.
But this is just the beginning.
The cold spear shuttled through the body. Although the fire in Fu Zixuan's body was temporarily relieved, the intense pain that followed made her truly understand what purgatory-like torture was.
"I don't want it anymore, please let me go." Fu Zixuan was so painful that she had difficulty breathing and kept begging for mercy.
But the man was like a cold machine, not caring about Fu Zixuan's feelings at all, and letting her change various positions to satisfy his weird fetishes.
He completely regarded Fu Zixuan as a tool for him to vent.
Fu Zixuan felt unprecedented humiliation, but she did not dare to resist because she saw the tattoo of the Bone Society, a mysterious elite society, on the man's chest.
Fu Zixuan heard people say that the people inside were all powerful and omnipotent. Not only were they powerful, but they were also able to take advantage of both sides. Some of them could even pay for their lives.
At this time, she felt as if her body was about to be torn apart and smashed into pieces, and all she could do was endure and beg for mercy.
Slowly, Fu Zixuan became numb. She could no longer think normally. She stared at the man with dull eyes, tears blurring her eyes. She felt that she was getting further and further away from her dream of Mrs. Sheng.
Brother Mingxi, where are you? Come and save me!
Immediately after a wave of heat penetrated into her body, Fu Zixuan immediately came back to her senses. The man let her go and said while dressing elegantly:
"I'm very satisfied with your performance tonight, so I'll do you a favor."
"What are you busy with?" Fu Zixuan asked numbly.
"Of course I will help you become Mrs. Sheng." The man curled his lips and smiled, and that smile made Fu Zixuan shudder.
"how do you want to do it?"
"You'll find out soon."
As soon as Sheng Mingxi parked his car at the entrance of the small manor, Cheng Mo called and said that Fu Zixuan was missing.
Sheng Mingxi hurriedly turned around and wanted to return to the bar, when he received an unfamiliar phone call.
"Sheng Mingxi, your woman tastes good. Her voice is really slutty. Do you want to come over and watch her?"
Fu Zixuan's heartbreaking cry came from the other end of the phone, "Brother Mingxi, help me!"
"Who are you? What did you do to Fu Zixuan?"
"I'm Liu Hongyu. Haven't you been looking for me? I'm in Room 218 of the Dell Hotel behind the bar. I'm watching your woman being raped by five strong men. Come here quickly. It won't be a good show if you're late.
Read it." After Liu Hongyu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
At the hotel, Fu Zixuan was indeed being violated by five big men in turn. The masked man told her that everything she suffered today was caused by Sheng Mingxi. The worse she was, the more sympathy she could arouse Sheng Mingxi.
Because Sheng Mingxi is a person with a strong sense of responsibility, he will definitely be responsible for her.
In the room, Liu Hongyu set up a surveillance camera. On the big bed opposite him, five men surrounded Fu Zixuan, sitting or standing in various postures, as if they were tasting a delicious human flesh meal, without any body parts.
It's a waste, it's all filled to the brim.
When Sheng Mingxi and Cheng Mo arrived, Liu Hongyu had already left, and only five men were still fighting on Fu Zixuan's body.
The surveillance camera at the door was still working, transmitting real-time footage to Liu Hongyu’s mobile phone.
Feng Xinwen's eyes darkened slightly. She originally wanted to help Fu Zixuan today, but she didn't expect that this stupid woman would be tricked by herself.
The masked man was notified by her, and after she reported what happened here to him, the masked man said that she didn't need to worry about the rest.
Seeing Fu Zixuan's tragic situation, Feng Xinwen thought of her past self, and felt more and more that the masked man was really terrible.
But Feng Xinwen has no sympathy for Fu Zixuan at all, because all women who covet Sheng Mingxi are her enemies, but compared to Fu Zixuan, she hates Lu Qingqing even more.