Narrow scope, dark environment, aroused the deepest panic.

Luo Xiaoxiao struggles desperately, but the other party's strength is much bigger. Her strength is just to scratch people.

The hand that Wu goes up in the mouth suddenly loosens, Luo small still did not make a sound, be blocked by a pair of warm things again.

Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes widened in an instant, and his resistance became stronger.

However, the man was like a Mount Tai, which made her unable to move.

There is tongue in the mouth to slip in, turn wantonly inside stir, Luo small almost breathless, but felt a kind of familiar feeling again.

A careful sniff, the other person's body is also familiar with the smell.

Just in the mind is still thinking of the people now appear in front of him, although with anger, but recognize the people of Luo small still hands up his neck, want to respond.

However, at this time, the strength on the lips suddenly disappeared.

Luo looked at it with a little doubt.

Ouyang Ye rubs his lips, as if he touches something dirty. He looks at Luo, and his eyes are full of sarcasm: "in the case of not knowing who it is, he is so used to accepting it. How many men have you done it with before?"

Luo small face a white, didn't expect that he would say himself.

"Ouyang ye, what do you mean

Ouyang Ye sneers and turns on the light in the car. The dim light reflects Luo's pale face and unbelievable eyes.

"What do I mean you don't know?" Ouyang Ye holds up her chin with his two fingers, exerting too much force, which makes Luo Xiaoxiao feel pain and frown involuntarily. However, Ouyang Ye says coldly: "don't look so pathetic. I feel sick when I look at it."

"You Luo Xiaoxiao has no idea why Ouyang Ye suddenly becomes like this.

He can be angry, he can ignore himself, but why should he ridicule himself like this?

Language is like a sharp knife, piercing Luo's little heart, dripping with blood.

The anger in Ouyang Ye's heart is burning beyond words.

When she didn't see who the visitor was or what her identity was, she took the initiative and stood in front of herself? Sure enough, they are all pretending.

In my heart, Dongfang Yu has never refused himself. If he had a little hope before, now he would turn it into affirmation.

Luo Xiaoxiao reaches out his hand and pushes him away. He wipes his lips and sneers: "Ouyang ye, what do you mean?"

Just full of hope, turned around, the man poured a basin of cold water to himself, from the beginning to the end.

"What do I mean you don't know? Luo Xiaoxiao, eating in a bowl, looking at the pot, watching a few men fascinated by you, playing with me in the applause, isn't it good? "

Ouyang Ye was as like as two peas in a few minutes ago, her intimate embrace and intimate little action with her.

"I don't know what you mean." Luo small cold voice way: "you need to calm down now."

She reached for the door, but it didn't move.

With a sense of crisis in his heart, Luo Xiaoxiao grits his teeth and looks at Ouyang ye: "open the door, I want to get off."

"Luo Xiaoxiao, you have been playing with me for so long, and you still want me to let you go so easily. Are you looking down on me too much?" Ouyang Ye sneers.

His facial expression is unprecedented strange, the light in the eye son is like extremely want to talk Luo small to bring into the hell that never returns at any time general.

Luo Xiaoxiao forced himself to calm down: "what do you want?"

"What do I want?" Ouyang Ye approached her with a low voice, like a demon in the night: "we have known each other for a long time. If you think about it carefully, I haven't tasted your taste. It's better to choose a day than to bump into the sun, or..."

His hand reached into Lo's little belt: "now."

"You dare, Ouyang Ye Luo Xiaoxiao couldn't help screaming any more.

"I'm afraid of something." Ouyang Ye's eyes become fierce. He reaches for his hand and tugs Luo's little belt down. The skirt is worn on her empty.

Luo small also don't want to, subconsciously raise hand a slap to throw.

Ouyang Ye doesn't hide from her. He takes a slap from her.

The clear voice reverberates in the narrow space. Luo Xiaoxiao didn't expect that he could really hit Ouyang Ye. His whole consciousness stays in the same place.

"You..."

Ouyang Ye stretched out his lips and licked the corners of his mouth. In the dim light, the unspeakable evil charm of this action can be made by him, which brings a kind of inherent elegance.

"Enough?"

Ouyang Ye reaches out his hand again. Luo Xiaoxiao reacts from the dullness and pushes him hard.

However, there is no way to make up for the disparity.

Luo groped and groped, reaching into his bag and touching a bottle of anti wolf spray.In the early years, she lived abroad with two children and was harassed. After that, she left behind the habit of keeping a bottle of anti wolf spray in her bag, but I didn't expect it to be used today.

Feel it out, close your eyes and spray it into the sky.

The unprepared Ouyang Ye subconsciously closes his eyes, and his strength is relaxed.

Luo Xiaoxiao is very grateful for his son's interest in cars at the moment. He also pulls himself and tells himself a lot, so that he can find the door switch in this case and run away.

This is not far from home, Luo small stumbling ran home, open the door immediately locked, the whole person lost his strength, general sliding against the door sitting on the ground.

"Mommy, what's the matter with you?" Xiao Yun, who heard the sound, looked back and saw Luo Xiao in a mess. He ran to help her up immediately.

Xiaoyu, who is in the kitchen, hears the news and runs out in taxi time. He looks at Luo Xiaoxiao, who is in a mess. A touch of murderous spirit flashed in his little child's eyes, but he becomes flustered at the next moment: "Mommy, are you ok?"

Luo small big mouth breathing, waved his hand, indicating that he is OK, has been fighting for a breath, directly ran home, feel the whole body strength immediately disappeared, she now just want to have a good rest, drink some water.

"I'm fine." Luo small reluctantly way: "darling, help Mommy pour a glass of water."

Xiao Yu immediately brought her a cup of warm water.

Luo Xiaoxiao took a big mouthful and drank it. He felt that his dry throat was finally wet again. After he regained some strength, he took a deep breath and vomited a turbid breath. He looked at his two children and comforted them: "don't look at me like this. I'm ok."

Xiaoyu stares at Luo Xiaoxiao's messy clothes, as well as his obviously red and swollen lips, and purses the corners of his lips tightly.