National male god A exploded

Chapter 63
"Don't cry, it's okay." Feng Ran patted her on the back, comforting her softly.

Feng Ran thought in his heart that Shen Yun's mental quality was also quite strong, those bodyguards were frightened stupid, she could still hide here, and knew how to defend herself with sticks.

"What's going on? Why are you here alone?" After Shen Yun was almost crying, Feng Ran asked her.

"After I got out of school, Lin Weiwei led someone to stop me, snatched my mobile phone, and arrested me here. I was in the room with those two guards, and then three men with extremely vicious looks appeared. Drag me and those two bodyguards down."

"I took advantage of them and those two bodyguards..." Having said this, Shen Yun blushed, obviously unable to continue.

Skipping the matter of the two bodyguards being bombed, Shen Yun continued: "I took the opportunity to run away, and then hid here, but they didn't find it, and then I kept hearing screams, and then you appeared, I was scared to death , fortunately you are here."

Shen Yun cried again as he spoke, if it wasn't for embarrassment, Shen Yun probably wanted to throw himself into Feng Ran's arms and cry.

"It's okay, let's go, let's go down." Feng Ran comforted her slender waist.

Before the person went out, there were a few more shadows in the house.

Taking a closer look, there were several tall, fierce-looking men standing at the door.

"Boy, do you want to run?" The leading man said coldly, with the gun in his hand pointed straight at Feng Ran's forehead.

"Fengran." Shen Yun hid behind Fengran in fear, not daring to look at anyone.

There were bruises on Fengran's forehead where Shen Yun hit him, and when he was touched by the muzzle of the gun, Fengran grinned in pain.

Several men were holding guns bought on the black market, and they looked like desperadoes.

"Take it away." The leading man waved his hand, and the others stepped forward.

Feng Ran and Shen Yun were carried towards the corridor.

The big room in the middle of the floor was dirty and messy, with a dozen men sitting or lying down, all kinds of garbage bags of fast food, cigarette butts, and all kinds of pots and pans were everywhere on the floor. The room was filled with smoke, and the room was randomly separated from several sleeping places by curtains.

From time to time, the bodyguards' screams and men's roars could be heard from behind the curtain, obviously they were on business.

Feng Ran narrowed his eyes and noticed Lin Weiwei huddled in a corner in horror.

"There are only two women, how do we divide them?" A ragged man asked.

"What's the share, let's go together." The men laughed.

"This kid has thin skin and tender flesh, and he must taste good." The man looked at Feng Ran with a smile.

"Which one to drive first?" the man asked.

"The one with the bigger breasts." The man pointed to Lin Weiwei in the corner.

Lin Weiwei was so scared that she cried: "You disgusting things, don't come here. My father is the principal, and he won't let you go."

"Principal? A cultured person." The men laughed loudly: "When I was studying, I hated the principal the most. He always put on an air of condescension."

"It's exciting to think about being the principal's daughter." Two men grabbed Lin Weiwei's ankles, dragged her over roughly, and began to pick Lin Weiwei's clothes with their dirty hands.

"Let go of me. If you want money, I can give it to you." Lin Weiwei panicked because her father couldn't scare them away.

"Little girl, we don't necessarily have to live with the money, let's make the uncles happy." A man's thick hands roughly pulled Lin Weiwei's school uniform skirt, and another man started to pull her tube socks.

(End of this chapter)