"Oh, it's quite personal." One of the men teased and said that the other two Ling xiaoshallow had been leaning on her. She wanted to resist and push them away. Although they were half drunk and half awake, they still had a lot of strength. As soon as they pushed her away, she pushed her to the ground.

That strength is a little big, Ling Xiaoqian's head hit the ground, a dazzle in the brain.

He wanted to get up, but the three men gathered around her. One of them had already sat on her, reached out and began to take off her clothes.

"Don't, let go..." Ling Xiaoqian struggled, but their strength was too strong for her to stop.

Headache pain, very dizzy feeling, but consciousness is still awake.

Looking at the three men are taking off their clothes, the rough hands on the body touching

"Don't..." the only strength left is very small, but Ling Xiaoqian still keeps stopping, "Yichen, help me, help me, Yichen, Yichen..."

She constantly read, do not know if just hit the brain, pain, dizzy.

Her vision seemed a little blurred. She was anxious and flustered, trying to stop them, but her hands were firmly pressed on the ground by them.

Heart.

It's cold.

A sense of fragmentation.

She thought she would be insulted by the three men. Just then, a cold voice rang out.

"Asshole! How dare you touch the women of my season

The three men looked at each other. Ji chuyang had already stood in front of them. He was very angry. He punched the man sitting on Ling Xiaoqian's body and flattened his face

One on three!

Ji chuyang's strength is very big, easily let the three men down to the ground.

But.

He didn't just let it go. He stepped on the hand of the man who just sat on Ling Xiaoqian. He said coldly, "dare to touch my woman, you can't keep your hands!"

Words fall, the hard shoes so hard to step down

"Ah..." the man cried out in pain, the other two people saw, scared to climb back and forth, mouth still kept begging for mercy.

"Brother, please, please, we don't dare any more..."