Chapter 707 Girl, You Are a Devil

He murmured in his heart, could it be that Song Yaoyao still didn't believe him and planned to use it for self-defense?

"Oh, this..." Song Yaoyao smiled sweetly at him, "Didn't you say there are snakes in the woods? I'm afraid."

"Oh, so that's it, well, you follow closely, it's too close to the outside, and there are still people passing by."

If there was a man beside him, maybe the middle-aged man would notice something was wrong. Because everything went too smoothly, even if the pie fell from the sky, it would not be his turn!

But who made Song Yaoyao a white and tender girl who didn't seem to have the slightest lethality?

Who are you not staring at her?

When he finally got inside, the middle-aged man smiled and completely tore off his disguise.

He turned back and quickly reached out to Song Yaoyao.

It's just that he is faster, and Song Yaoyao is faster.

The stick she picked up quickly came in handy, mercilessly hit him on the forehead, the middle-aged man cried out in pain, stumbled to the ground, touched his head and bulged, his eyelids jumped in pain .

"you……"

"Snapped!"

Song Yaoyao didn't give him a chance to react at all, and the middle-aged men were all beaten and forced. The little white rabbit he thought was actually a wolf in fur.

That hand is stronger than that of a man.

He originally tried to resist, cursing some foul language, insulting Song Yaoyao, and saying what to do with her.

But after a few minutes, he was left to kneel and beg for mercy.

"Girl! Auntie spare me, ouch... oops, stop hitting!!"

Because she was wearing a skirt, Song Yaoyao was able to move and resolutely not move. The stick in her hand was particularly strong, and she slapped the man with a bruised nose and a bruised face.

Without waiting for him to beg for mercy, he simply knocked him unconscious.

Then he dragged him by the collar, dragging a dead dog to the outside of the woods.

Ten minutes later...

When the middle-aged man woke up, he realized that he was firmly trapped in a tree. He didn't know it yet, but he wrote a few large characters qj with a marker on his face.

At this moment, he was in pain, and he looked at Song Yaoyao with no more thoughts, only deep fear.

"Gu, girl... Who are you? I didn't do anything bad..."

"You just haven't had time yet," Song Yaoyao interrupted him expressionlessly.

She just ran over to look over his car and found a lot of stuff in the little basket under the base.

Rope, handcuffs, tape...

Now, it all comes in handy!

Song Yaoyao sneered, too lazy to listen to his nonsense, so he tore off the tape and sealed his mouth, letting him whimper, his face flushed red, and he couldn't open his mouth.

Then Song Yaoyao grabbed his hand, and in an extremely painful posture, put his hand upside down around the tree and handcuffed him.

"Ohh Ohh ohh!!!"

The middle-aged man looked at Song Yaoyao with only fear in his eyes, this is a fucking devil! He, a man in his prime, was beaten by her so that he was powerless.

Look at her again, her face is not blushing and she is not out of breath.

Are you angry?

"Just stay here for a good night and reflect. I will call someone to pick you up tomorrow."

I'll take you to jail!

Song Yaoyao didn't say this, because what she said before was enough for middle-aged men to fear.

His hands were shackled, which meant that if he wanted to be comfortable, he had to stretch his entire body as close to the tree trunk as possible.

But if he was handcuffed like this for one night, wouldn't he be useless?