"You, what do you want to do!"
"Asshole, come to me if you have something to do! It's none of her business!"
Ignoring the shouts of Tang and Wei, the short man stretched out his hand and grabbed Wei Yang's arm, then without any explanation, he pushed and pushed him into a nearby tent.
What happens next needless to say.
When Tang Xiaoquan saw Wei Yang disappear from sight, he felt that he was going crazy. He struggled desperately, trying to get rid of the shackles of the people around him, but there were too many enemies, and coupled with his previous injuries, he was outnumbered. He was obviously unable to resist.
So, he was dragged into the tent by four "bastards".
As soon as he entered the tent, Wei Yang was lying on the bed, and the short man beside him was shamelessly taking off his pants, his lustful expression was palpable.
Seeing Tang Xiaoquan enter the account, the short man couldn't help but turn his head in a joking way, then walked forward with a smile and said: "Brat, don't you like this bitch? Don't worry, I will strip her naked for you to see!"
"Beast! If you dare to touch her, I will..."
"Pa!" He raised his hand and slapped it. The short man did not give Tang Xiaoquan a chance to finish what he said: "At this time, you are still having sex with me. I tell you, these bitches, I am happy now, and my brothers are happy! Brothers!" After you’re done, I’ll bring people in from outside to have a good time! MD, today I must let you know who the hell is the master here!”
After saying that, the short man quickly took off the last piece of his underwear, and then he was so excited that he rushed towards Weiyang.
"Beast! You beast! Let her go! Come at me if you dare!"
"MD, it's so noisy! Brothers, do something exciting and let this brat help me, little brother!"
Raising their eyebrows in a meaningful way, the four companions immediately understood what the short man meant.
One of them raised his hand and grabbed Tang Xiaoquan's head, then punched him in the face without mercy.
"Hahahaha," hearing the movement behind him, the short man became even more proud. He held down the twisting and swaying Wei Yang, and two greedy eyes shot out from his lewd eyes.
Wei Yang knew that she was in danger today, and she was ready to fight to the death.
As long as she was insulted by this beast today, she would definitely find an opportunity to kill him and then take her own life.
But before that, Wei Yang glanced at Tang Xiaoquan who was very close to him from the corner of his eyes, and bit his lip as if he had made some decision.
"Wait a minute!" Wei Yang stopped the short man's sharp claws from attacking him with harsh words, and said word by word: "Do you really want my body?"
After being slightly startled, the short man looked at the woman below him in surprise, and then replied in a funny tone: "Yes, what's the matter? Do you think anyone can save you now?"
"No!" He refused coldly, but immediately he said calmly: "I know no one can save me, but if you are willing to let him go, I am willing to give everything I have!"
"Hahahaha!" There was another burst of wanton laughter. The short man said to Tang Xiaoquan, who was being held on the ground and suffering from the fists and kicks: "You brat, do you hear that? The woman you like is going to use his body." In exchange for your life. Oh my, this is a troublesome thing! I don’t think it’s better than this. I’ll give this opportunity to you. Do you think I should agree? Or refuse?”
Seemingly enjoying this humiliating feeling, the short man rode on Wei Yang's body, his rough hands hanging in the air, quietly waiting for Tang Xiaoquan's reply.
"Asshole! Beast! Wei Yang, don't listen to that guy, he won't let you and me go! Trash! If you are still a man, come at me!"
"Pah, pah, pah!" The short man clapped his hands several times for no reason, and then said with a sigh: "Oh, what a pity, what a pity. Girl, you see it's not that I don't give you a chance, it's your "little sweetheart" "It's so disrespectful. Since he is so determined to make things difficult for me, if I don't take the initiative, it will be too disrespectful to him. What's more..."
His face suddenly darkened, and the short man's eyes suddenly turned sinister. He then continued coldly: "What's more, I have no reason to keep such a scourge waiting for him to come to me for revenge in the future!"
After saying that, the short man waved his big hand: "Okay, brothers, stop looking at me and start doing it! Call me to death!"
The four people accepted the order and raised their hands and feet in unison, looking at the inevitable beating, but at this moment...
"Let me see who dares to touch a hair on my brother's body. I, Wang Qiang, promise to tell him to lie down and get out of this tent!!"
The shocking shouts sounded outside the tent like a thunderbolt, and immediately a figure lifted the tent and entered.
When he saw Tang Xiaoquan who was being held on the ground with swollen lips and cleft brows, and Wei Yang who was lying on the bed with messy clothes, Wang Qiang's eyes were filled with hot flames.
"Let them go!" Cold words burst out from between his teeth, and Wang Qiang's fists clenched.
A chill ran down the short man's spine for no reason, and he didn't dare to look directly at the person's almost murderous eyes.
However, considering the difference in the number of people between the two parties, the wretched short man became stubborn again: "Oh, oh, how can this **** come out of nowhere to kill someone? I can't see it, **** you are really a good person! You actually hooked up. So many men stand up for you!"
"You! Deserve! Die!"
Three words! Three voices!
Wang Qiang's temper was definitely a hundred times hotter than that of Tang Xiaoquan, and the "words of advice" he said first just now were the limit of what he could endure. He had already given the other party enough "face".
But the other party is still so "obsessed", then he will...
fed up! No need to endure it anymore! What's more, Wang Qiang has never been a person who likes to endure.
He couldn't get rid of the sand in his eyes, let alone it was about brothers.
The fist came out like a cannonball. The nearby "bastard" didn't even have time to react. He heard a whistling sound in his ears, and the next second he flew out.
With lightning and flint, Wang Qiang succeeded with one blow without pause. The life-and-death fight had taught him basic fighting skills.
Following a whip kick that suppressed the wind, another "bastard" held his stomach and let out a miserable "howl".
Shock! Uncontrollable shock! In just 10 seconds, the two accomplices fell one after another. The short man looked at the man in front of him in disbelief, and even the right hand that was about to touch Wei Yang's proud chest began to tremble involuntarily.
Is that human being? This is simply a killer from hell! Those eyes of his are simply...
"Next!" Ignoring the short man's shock, Wang Qiang swept across the five people in the room coldly as if the god of death were coming, and then said in an unusually heroic tone: "Don't waste time! You guys Let’s help the trash come with us!!”
