Her legs were trembling, and blood was oozing down from the base of her legs.
The snow-white skin of Europeans and Americans is now even more pale as paper.
The hair is messy and the eyes are blank.
"Haha, are you guys so comfortable serving you? You've had countless orgasms and you just want to sleep?"
The men teased the women they had just played with.
Without mercy, he dragged Lisa up, like dragging a dead dog, along the cement floor, until she reached the base of the wall, and threw her hard.
Bang!
Lisa fell to the ground like a broken piece of cotton wool.
His head touched the ground, and there was a cut on his forehead.
Blood flowed down her brow bone, and half of her face was filled with bright blood red.
"Hold her down and don't let her move around, otherwise she won't be able to drill properly." A man ordered with a cigarette in his mouth.
Several other men came over and pressed down on Lisa's body. They raised Lisa's hands in the air and pressed them against the wall.
Lisa raised her eyes with difficulty, and was horrified to find that the man holding the cigarette was dragging an electric drill in his hand!
One end of the electric drill was indeed connected to a wire, which was connected to the power supply on the wall.
What are they going to do with a power drill?…
Lisa immediately shouted excitedly, "Let me go! What are you going to do? Let me go... Just kill me, kill me, kill me!"
Several men used all their strength to hold down the frantic Lisa.
"Hold this bitch!"
"Stop yelling. You betrayed our boss. The boss said that even if you die, I won't let you die so quickly. I will torture you enough! It's not that our brothers are cruel, but we can only blame you.
Who told you to betray our boss?"
"Hurry up and get in there, I can't hold it anymore, this girl is so energetic..."
Several men were shouting randomly.
Lisa watched helplessly as the huge powered electric drill approached her little by little, her eyes bulging, her mouth open and she shouted.
"Let me go! Kill me! Kill me! Don't! Don't! Don't!!"
锃锃锃…
The sound of the electric drill turning in mid-air was filled with an eerie harshness.
The man blew out the smoke in his mouth, put the long steel nail on the drill bit, then pressed one of Lisa's hands, aimed at her palm, and turned on the electric drill.
锃——! It suddenly penetrated into the palm of Lisa's hand.
"Ah——!" The woman screamed hoarsely, her whole body trembling.
My head was shaking constantly because of the severe pain, and tears were streaming down my face.
"Ah——! Ah——!"
I saw Lisa's snow-white palm, which had long been bleeding, and in the palm of her hand, there was a big steel nail!
He nailed one of her hands firmly to the wall.
Snow-white walls, patches of bright red blood.
"Ah...ah..." Lisa couldn't help but still screamed, almost fainting from the pain.
锔——!
Immediately afterwards, there was another frightening sound, the woman let out a heart-rending cry again, and another steel nail was nailed to her other hand.
Lisa lowered her head, biting her lip, there was blood on her face, and her naked body was shaking uncontrollably.
Wall dust powder, minced meat, and blood were mixed together.
It was as if her heart was chopped into pieces.
There are a lot of darts stacked in a big box.
Several men clapped their hands and walked away from the woman a few meters away with great interest, "Who will throw the darts first?"
"Haha, let's see who shoots her a** first!"
"Haha, okay! I'll go first!"
The woman was in the shape of a cross, standing against the wall, sobbing and whining.
***
Ye Youran and Qiu Yu'er put their heads together and ate their dinner.
"Is there any more? One more bowl." Ye Youran wiped his mouth and handed the empty bowl to Qiu Yu'er.
( ⊙ o ⊙ )Ah!
Qiu Yu'er was stunned.
"Hey, you've already eaten three bowls, why do you want more? I haven't finished even one bowl. Aren't you afraid of getting fat? You're almost going to be a pot-bellied man."
Qiu Yuer pouted.
This Ye Youran really felt like he had never eaten noodles in his life. He actually ate three bowls of noodles in one go with just some pickles.
Ye Youran frowned, "I'm just hungry. Besides, men are not afraid of getting fat. I'm very strong now. Is there anything left in the pot?"
Qiu Yu'er reluctantly put down her bowls and chopsticks, and then went to serve Ye Youran rice.
I just heard Ye Youran say happily, "I guess after we get married, I will be fed fat by you in a short time. The food you cook is really delicious. It is better than what my servants cook."
It’s countless times more delicious.”
Qiu Yu'er brought the rice to Ye Youran and said unhappily, "Who said I wanted to marry you? You're talking nonsense. You can't come to eat anymore, you'll make me poor."
Ye Youran stuck out her tongue at Qiu Yu'er, "I, Ye Youran, will only marry you in this life! Just wait, wait until I marry you home with great fanfare! Your meal will be included in the rent.
, stingy girl."
The two people chatted and argued, and finally finished their meal.
When Qiu Yu'er went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, Ye Youran quietly returned to his house across the door, took an electric guitar, returned to Qiu Yu'er's room and living room, collapsed on the sofa, and started playing tinklingly.
"Sitting back to back on the carpet
Listen to music and talk about your wishes
You want me to be gentler and gentler
I hope you keep me in mind..."
The elegant accompaniment and the magnetic voice sounded to the ears like an intoxicating picture of fallen leaves in the autumn wind. Qiu Yu'er couldn't help but stop washing the bowl and tilted her head to look into the living room.
The handsome sunshine boy is holding the guitar and playing it skillfully. He narrows his eyes and looks at himself singing affectionately.
Teng!
Qiu Yu'er's face suddenly became hot and she quickly retracted her head.
Ye Youran actually knows that old song "The Most Romantic Thing"?
I couldn't wash the dishes anymore, so I stopped all movements, just like that, listening to the song obsessively, facing the faucet, feeling moved.
I can't help but think of every scene since I met Ye Youran.
His funnyness, his embarrassment, and his undying affection...
The music stopped suddenly, and Qiu Yu'er was startled, waking up from her dream.
Ye Youran is so talented. Just pluck the strings, open your mouth and hum a few times, and you will be able to perform such exquisite music.
Just as he was about to continue washing the dishes, he heard Ye Youran shout,
"Yu'er! Do you know? This song turned out to be the song I disdain the most, with old-fashioned and bland lyrics... But now I don't think so anymore. I suddenly found that if it could be like the lyrics
As written, living with you until old age is really the most romantic and happiest thing in my life..."
(⊙o⊙) Qiu Yuer was dumbfounded.
Even though Ye Youran is usually so carefree, these words... are really touching.
[The cat went to see a doctor this morning. He has hyperplasia of the cervical vertebrae. Alas, it has delayed everyone’s reading. The cat is very sorry and will catch up.]