Chapter 538 The Girl Who Taught Me to Love Is Gone (20)
As the voice settled down, before Qin Zhi'ai could raise her head to see who said the words, someone possessed her, grabbed her arm, and pulled her up from the ground.
The man didn't care whether she stood still, and dragged her towards the sofa in the middle of the empty living room of the villa.
Although Qin Zhi'ai didn't know why they treated her like this, but from the sentence just now, she understood what they were going to do to her.
Undressing, the camera... obviously intending to film her fucking...
Qin Zhi'ai instinctively began to resist, trying her best to dodge back, refusing to let the man who grabbed her lead her to the sofa.
When a person is in a critical moment, the burst of strength is unavoidably astonishing. The man who dragged her away didn't pay attention for a moment, but she broke free and lost his arm.
Without a moment's hesitation, she turned around and ran towards the door of the villa.
She didn't wear shoes, and her feet felt prickly pain when they stepped on the uneven ground.
But she had no scruples at all, gritted her teeth, and rushed forward desperately. When she unscrewed the door of the villa and was about to push the door to escape, someone chased after her, took the first step, and closed the door forcefully again.
The man grasped her arm again, and took precautions. No matter how Qin Zhi'ai struggled, she was dragged to the sofa step by step by the man forcefully.
The sofa was a bit worn out, like second-hand goods, with some cigarette butts and melon seed husks left on it.
The man pushed his arm forward, and she was thrown heavily on the sofa.
The next second, another man standing next to the sofa bent over and stretched his hand towards her collar.
Qin Zhi'ai knew that he was going to take off her clothes, so she didn't wait for the other's hand to fully reach out, she raised her hand first, opened the other's hand, then protected her collar, stood up from the sofa, ran towards the door, and ran again past.
This time, she didn't even run two steps, but was stopped by the man who dragged her back from the door, and with a strong push, she fell back on the sofa again.
Before she got off the sofa, she struggled to sit up, the man who had just reached out to her collar, walked around the sofa, stood in front of her, and grabbed her shirt.
As a short tearing sound came from her ear, Qin Zhi'ai clearly felt that the collar of the dress was loose, almost an instinctive reaction, she suddenly raised her hand, and slapped the face of the man who tore her clothes. grab it.
She shot quickly and with great strength, the man was defenseless, and she grabbed the left cheek abruptly.
The man gasped in pain, stood up abruptly, and touched the sore spot. When he saw the blood on his fingertips, he suddenly made a sound and cursed.
The camera on the side has been set up, and the person in charge of photography began to urge to hurry up.
Qin Zhi'ai could tell that voice was the voice of the person who gave the order after she was pushed into the villa.
As soon as he heard the man's urging voice, someone followed suit: "Do you want to be counseled, a woman can't handle it?"
The man whose face was scratched by Qin Zhi'ai probably got rid of face because of being ridiculed, so he attacked Qin Zhi'ai again.
His strength this time was much heavier than before.
Qin Zhi'ai was panicked and frightened at the bottom of her heart, and kicked and punched the man recklessly.
Her desperate struggle made the man unable to do anything for a while.