Chapter 1211 Weak Liu Fufeng (55)

"Miss, this is just an appetizer. Why are you so scared?"

Arling smiled tenderly and took Liu Fufeng to another place.

There was another row of tied women, all with beautiful faces, no one different in appearance.

"Miss, do you know how they got here?"

Liu Fufeng trembled and pretended to be calm: "It's not obvious. You caught me."

Arlene couldn't help but stretched out her hand and pinched Liu Fufeng's face: "Miss, what you said is true. Look, those Xia people, um... were deceived and robbed. Who left them alone?" What? Can she still be allowed to run away after being caught? Little girls are too young and don’t know the dangers of society. Can’t you see it now? "

Liu Fufeng was really frightened and felt cold.

A very coquettish woman was wearing high heels, her sharp heels were stepping on the girl's face, and the cigarette butts were poking at her body. The girl didn't even have the strength to beg for mercy. A man directly...

Arlin's status was higher than theirs. When they saw Arlin, they all respected her very much. The man pulled up his pants and stretched his hand towards Liu Fufeng with a lewd smile: "Arlin, this girl is..."

Liu Fufeng turned his head away in disgust. Arlin slapped the man's hand away and warned: "Wang Qing, if you touch other women, the husband won't say anything to you, but you didn't touch the lady. She is the husband's daughter."

Wang Qing restrained himself for a moment and apologized: "Miss, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you just now."

Liu Fufeng turned his head and snorted coldly, but didn't say much.

When the tied girls heard this, they begged Liu Fufeng.

"Miss, please, help me!"

"Miss, you are a girl like us!"

"Bah! What do you want her to do? She deserves to die! They all deserve to die!"

The fierce girl cursed everyone here.

Likewise, he also cursed Liu Fufeng.

Not allowing Liu Fufeng to think too much, Arlene led Liu Fufeng to another place.

Wang Qing muttered: "Sister Li, you don't look like you are treating a young lady!"

The woman painted her nails bright red and continued to torture the disobedient girl: "How do we know what sir is thinking?"

…

Arlene pushed Liu Fufeng into a room and said with a playful tone, "Miss, enjoy yourself."

The room was very dark, and Liu Fufeng deliberately let go of all his defenses, so he fell to the ground after being pushed by Arlin.

The smell of rust coming from the pavement was... nauseating.

Liu Fufeng felt something sticky under his hands. He looked down and saw a pool of blood that had not yet dried up.

Looking up, I saw a pile of stumps facing me... The scene was extremely bloody.

Liu Fufeng couldn't stop retching, tearing his clothes desperately, retreating to the door, hesitating to speak, hugging his body and shrinking into a ball.

"Miss, are you scared?"

"Don't blame Arlene, just get used to it. This is what sir means too. As an heir, how can you not be used to blood!"

"These people are disobedient and have offended people they shouldn't have offended. Some of them are undercover agents and mercenaries. Miss, when I was your age, I had already killed people."

Liu Fufeng's weak voice came: "I won't be like you."

Arlene was full of confidence: "Miss, you can do it, you will definitely do it."

Liu Fufeng buried his head in his knees, hugged his legs with his hands, closed his eyes, and trembled slightly.

Among the things she learned temporarily, one of the most important things was emotional expression.