"Woody guy, I'm bullshit. He's not my boyfriend. I'm gay and I'm in love. I like handsome girls but I don't like men. Our school knows all about it. How can I have a boyfriend?" Mao Xia repeatedly begged for mercy.

"No, you're my girlfriend. Now you're a million dollars. We're going to have to carry it. You don't want to run." Ding Yi will certainly pull her into the water.

"Ding Yi, you son of a bitch." Mao Xiaqi is half dead.

"Don't act with me. If you have money, you can go. If you don't have money, you can try. OK, brother Shuanglong is your brother, right? Wood, call brother Shuanglong. If you don't have money, do brother Shuanglong first." Left hand elder brother angry way.

"No, my brother has no money." Mao Xia was scared to death. The more trouble he made, the bigger brother was involved.

Originally I expected my elder brother to save her, but now I hope he doesn't know about it.

"We find a way, we find a way." Ding Yi also called, "don't call people any more."

"What can you do, you bastard? Money." Someone tried to fight Ding Yi. Ding Yi was scared and jumped to the bed.

"Why, you go down, you go down." Mao Xia was frightened and frightened.

The bed was small, and she was tied up without a place. Ding Yi jumped up again, and they squeezed together.

"Don't make any noise. Pay the money back first." Ding Yi, of course, ignored her and said that the opportunity was too much for her. Her body was crowded with her.

Mao Xia was shy and angry. He struggled hard, but he couldn't move: "I don't have the money to return it."

"No money? Wood, cut her finger and give it to her brother. " On the left.

"Here we are." The wood goes up with the knife.

"No." Mao Xia was scared out of his mind.

"Don't mess about." Ding Yi pounced on Mao Xia, tightly covering her body, and protecting her hands with both hands: "if you have anything to rush at me, don't touch her. It's a girl."

"Wuwuwuwu" Mao Xia cried. She used to hate Ding Yi, but when she saw that Ding Yi was suddenly so brave to defend herself, she looked at Ding Yi with a little guilt: "Ding Yi, I'm sorry for you, Wuwuwuwu."

On the same day, she saw Ding Yi and Du Yi flirting with each other, so she hated them very much. She didn't expect that Ding Yi usually looked like his grandson. At the critical moment, he was still a man.

For a moment, she forgot that Ding Yizheng was pressing on her and constantly occupied her.

"You don't have money, and she doesn't have money. I'm an idiot. It doesn't work if I don't have a unique skill. OK, you can carry it, right?" Brother left looked at the wood.

Wood Leng next, seem to be hesitating.

Go on, brother left gave me a wink.

As soon as the wood gritted its teeth, it grabbed Ding Yi's hand, and the hand went up and down, whistling, nailing Ding Yi's hand to the board at the head of the bed.

"Ah --" Ding Yi screamed and bled.

Wow, Mao Xia cried so much that he was scared out of his soul. He saw it stabbed with his own eyes.

Ding Yi is probably in too much pain. His other hand is constantly grasping. But his body is pressing on Mao Xia, as if he is grasping Mao Xia.

Mao Xia did not care that Ding Yi was taking advantage of himself. He was afraid and guilty: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Wuwu" kept crying.

"This pair of dogs, men and women, actually made me not get money, wood, and her." Left hand brother continues to bid, at the same time in the heart also scared to death, Ding Yi this madman, in order to pick up a girl, you as to poke his hand?

Wood grins grimly to Mao Xia, grabs Mao Xia's hand and is about to poke it down.

Mao Xia almost fainted.

"If you poke me, I said I'll carry it. Don't bully girls." Ding Yi half dizzy half awakes of call a way.

"Ding Yi." Mao Xia was moved to a mess.

"To be a hero again, you have the guts." Without saying a word, wood turns around and stabs Ding Yi in the other hand.

"Ah." Ding Yi screams again and again, and Mao Xia faints.

I feel that I will be sorry for Ding Yi for the rest of my life. All my previous hatred for Ding Yi dissipated in the moment.

"Don't - don't touch her - I'll return it -" Ding Yi said feebly: "give me time, I'll raise money - don't touch her - don't touch maoxia."

The expression and tone were tears in the ears and moved in the eyes.

Mao Xia is about to cry. He can't help holding Ding Yi's legs tightly for fear that he will leave him.

"You said, how much time will you be given?" Brother left finally looks better.

"Shall I make a call?" Ding Yi is powerless.

"Give him the cell phone."

Someone gave Ding Yi his mobile phone, but Ding Yi's hand was pierced, bleeding constantly, and he couldn't hold it.

"Wrap it up. Help him wrap it up." Mao Xia cried.

"Pack it, don't bleed to death." Brother left sneered.

So someone helped Ding Yi pack his hand, and someone put his mobile phone beside Ding Yi's ear and helped him press the number.

"Mr. Zheng, can you lend me a million yuan? I'm really in a hurry. I can't afford to pay back the family heirloom handed down by my grandfather. Don't you want to buy it all the time? Can I sell it to you? Please, I'll repay you in my next life?"

Listening to Ding Yi begging on the phone, Mao Xia's heart is broken.

I'm going to sell my heirloom. I'm not a human being. I killed him, Wuwu.

After the call, Ding Yi looked up weakly: "tomorrow, tomorrow afternoon at the latest, we can get a million dollars in cash. Can we go back first?"

"If you let your sister go, you'll have to pay and let someone go." The left hand brother kicked Ding Yi, which was a little guilty. Fortunately, Mao Xia could see it.

"Why don't you take him to the hospital first? I'll stay here alone as a hostage." Mao Xia is still loyal and keeps begging for mercy for Ding Yi.

"Three eight you so many words, believe me to give you a knife." Wood came with a knife.

"No, don't touch her." Ding Yi struggles to stand in front of Mao Xia.

Mao Xia is getting more and more good at man. If you think about Du Yiyi, you really can't compare with Ding Yi.

"Be honest." Left hand brother looked at the bed, full of blood: "put them in the suite, watch, tomorrow received the money to release people."

"Yes, brother left."

They arrested Ding Yi and Mao Xia and changed to a bigger room.

Several gangsters are still playing cards in the hall. Ding Yi and Mao Xia are locked up in the rooms inside. There are separate toilets and shower rooms, but the bathroom glass is transparent, and because it is a fun Hotel, the design is very chic, and there are all kinds of toys and appliances on the walls.

But of course Mao Xia didn't care about these things. They were pushed in. She quickly picked up Ding Yi: "Ding Yi, how are you? Are you ok? Are your hands OK?"

"It's OK. It's OK. I'm still alive. I'm sorry I've bothered you." Ding Yi apologized to her.

"Wuwu" Mao Xia wanted to cry: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be jealous of you and Du Yi, to harm you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you forgive me."

"Silly girl, how can I blame you?" Ding Yi is so tender that he reaches out his hand to touch her hair: "ah!" cries.

"What's the matter with you?"

"It's OK. It's a little painful. It's OK."

"Of course, it hurts. I've seen it pierced. They're cruel, not human." The more I think about it, the more I'm afraid. Will I be disabled? If I'm disabled, I can't forgive myself all my life.

They said a few words of comfort to each other. After a while, they felt something was wrong.

The air conditioner in the room was not turned on. On such a hot day, both of them were sweating.

"Open the door and help us turn on the air conditioner." Mao Xia knocked at the door.

"The air conditioner is out of order. Bear it. The horse barks again. Believe it or not, I'll stab you."

Mao Xia was too scared to make a sound.

"It's so hot." Ding Yi looked at his body and there was blood on his clothes: "can you help me --" he lowered his head a little embarrassed.

Without saying a word, Mao Xia said, "I'll help you."

With a red face, she reaches out her hand and helps Ding Yi take off his coat.

During this period of time, Ding Yi practiced Chinese martial arts, and his body became more and more shapeless. As soon as he took off his clothes, he saw Mao Xia's heart beating.

Never found that men's bodies are so good-looking.

But it's still hot when you take off your clothes.

Two people sat for a while, Mao Xia whole body is sweat, ruthless can't take off clothes, light just good.

"I'll go to the bathroom." Ding Yi then slowly stood up and walked to the door: "open the door, I want to go to the toilet."

"Don't make a noise. It's in there."

"There are girls here. Let me out."

"Give out your sister, you chirp again, cut your little Ding Ding, believe it or not."

"You've changed so much. How can you do that?" Ding Yi was filled with righteous indignation.

"Don't quarrel with them. They are insane. Forget it, forget it. You can go inside." Mao Xia blushed like a familiar red apple, then turned around: "I won't look at you again --" the voice was as small as a mosquito.

"That's not good." Ding Yi looks very embarrassed.

"All right, all right, I won't tell a girl. You're so fussy. Go quickly." Mao Xia pushes and pulls Ding Yi to the bathroom.

Then he turned his back and dared not look at Ding Yi.

Ding Yi put on airs and stood in front of the toilet for a long time, hissing and frowning. As soon as he touched his pants, it seemed that his whole body was in pain.

I stood for half a minute without taking off my pants.

Mao Xia bit his teeth and turned around slowly: "can you do it?"

"I can do it. I can do it. Don't come here." Ding Yi was scared to death.

"You can't do that." Mao Xia rushes into the bathroom in three steps and two steps. In front of Ding Yi, he is the boss with staring eyes.

She rushed in on the spur of the moment, but she had never done such a thing, let alone encountered such a scene.

Standing in front of Ding Yi, gasping, I don't know what to do.

"You go out, I'll do it myself." Ding Yi tries to go down with both hands and hooks his pants with his fingers.

While hook, while the expression of pain, as if the hand is very painful.

"Don't move." Mao Xia suddenly cried out.

Ding Yi was scared and did not dare to move.

"Hands up." Mao Xia screamed again, his eyes widened.

Ding Yi slowly raised his hand and stammered: "what are you doing? Don't --"

As soon as the words came to an end, Mao Xiameng closed his eyes, whooshed, flashed his hand, pulled hard and pulled down Ding Yi's trousers.

Then in the bathroom, there was a brief silence.

Neither of them moved.

Mao Xia closed his eyes and asked, "are you ready?"

"There's another one." Ding Yi's weak way.

"I love grass." Maoxia is just going to be rough.

Slowly open your eyes, I go, there is a piece inside.

Her little face turned red. She looked at Ding Yi and summoned up her courage: "Nah, what I like is a woman. Don't worry, it's not for you. Don't talk nonsense in the future."

"Ding Yi is speechless.

Then I saw Mao Xia reach out again, Chi, and finally succeed.