Giants hunting: The gold master holds the little cute wife alone

"Wow——" A scream sounded the moment they approached.

Under the bright white light, the woman was pressed against the tree, and her right leg slammed into the lower body of the man who was holding her down.

Hiss, it hurts.

Many men subconsciously closed their legs.

Looking at the angle and strength of Su Wenqian's legs, this is really a broken leg, even a man can imagine the pain.

No wonder that man yelled like a dead mother.

Su Wen's chest heaved in a shallow breath, and his body kept trembling because of extreme fear, disgusting!

Disgusting!

This man actually wanted to moles her, and being touched by him made her feel as uncomfortable as being crawled by bugs. Do you really think that she, Su Wenqian, can be bullied by anyone?

Unlike that Jiang Shaoxiao, she could feel the horror of that man, and she didn't even dare to resist.But this servant who committed lust is full of flaws, let her seize the opportunity, she will never let him go easily!My aunt also practiced women's self-defense!

Seeing him lying on the ground clutching his lower~half~body and howling, Su Wenqian rushed up and kicked a few more times. Although she was wearing sneakers, she kicked in tricky places, which caused the man even more pain.

"Bitch! Bitch!" he kept yelling, but couldn't avoid it.

"Go to hell! You are the slut! Your whole family is a slut!" Su Wenqian yelled viciously, with no mercy on his feet.

Just as the servant was about to get up and jump on Su Wenqian, a person stopped him, and with a click, both of his hands were broken.

"what--"

This time the scream escalated.

Su Wenqian was startled. Looking at the man who broke the servant's hands, before he had time to remember that he was the bodyguard next to Jiang Shaoxiao, he saw the man being escorted by the bodyguard. Under the night, he descended like an emperor. here we go.

Black suit, black hair, dark eyes.

And she, with torn clothes and disheveled hair, was worse than a beggar on the roadside.

"come over."

The man's voice is like a cello in the night, but it has a unique texture, like an emperor's order, which makes people bow their heads unconsciously.

The cold wind poured in through the torn clothes, making Su Wenqian shiver.

She subconsciously wanted to escape.

Danger.

Danger was written all over this man's body, even the servant who wanted to moles her just now didn't give her that feeling.

But just as she took a step back, the man stretched her legs and pulled her fiercely to his side.

The hands that imprisoned her were as cold as steel, but beside him, it was like an absolute space, no one could approach without permission, giving her an inexplicable sense of security.

"You want to escape here?" the demon whispered in his ear, more like a threat.

How dare she retreat!

She actually wanted to escape?

This kind of thinking made Jiang Shaoxiao's anger rise in his heart because of the scene just now.

The hand couldn't help but the tender skin turned blue.

The fear and anger of being almost molested just now flooded out like a tide, and Su Wenqian tears came down.

"I know I was wrong, I shouldn't have messed with you, but I'm so miserable, can't you let me go? Can't I stop being an artist? Can't I never dare to approach here again?"

At the beginning, it was just a desperate idea. Sure enough, people just can't think about doing bad things. You see, God is watching. She just did one wrong thing and got such a punishment.