Naive Village Girl Angrily Seduced

Honest, traditional village woman x Cultured but depraved city woman.

If you ask Wu Meilai about the craziest thing she's ever done, she would definitely answer: sleeping with a woman.

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fight

"We're here." The driver stopped by the roadside and quoted the price.

Zhou Qianling looked at Wu Meilai, who scanned the code and pushed the door open to get out of the car. Zhou Qianling followed closely behind.

The trees along the streets of the city center are hung with Chinese knots and red lanterns, and the shops lined up on the roadside are decorated with lights and festive decorations, with loud speakers announcing New Year sales and many discounts.

However, the two of them had no intention of feeling the joy of the approaching New Year.

Wu Meilai pointed to the opposite side and said that was the largest supermarket in Biji City, then turned around and climbed up the overpass.

Zhou Qianling was about to catch up when she heard the driver calling her.

"Little sister, you guys take care of it."

Zhou Qianling reached into the window and took the bag that Wu Meilai had brought. He thanked the driver, then stood up and found that the man had already reached the overpass.

Zhou Qianling reflected on himself for a moment, wondering if he had been too bullying.

She had washed up before coming and saw the other party huddled up like a quail drinking porridge, so she started to talk nonsense again and asked her if she had done anything wrong.

Then the other person suddenly turned his head and denied it with red eyes and tears.

After that, she ignored me!

Zhou Qianling curled her lips, slung over her small leather bag, and leisurely climbed the stairs.

This overpass is like a piece of broken iron sheet, and you can feel the vibration under your feet with every step.

Halfway up, the shaking under my feet became more violent. No, to be more precise, the entire overpass was shaking. At the same time, a vague "I'm sorry" came from above.

Zhou Qianling's alarm bells rang. He climbed up the platform two steps at a time and saw two young men of questionable appearance smoking cigarettes in their mouths. One was fat and the other was thin.

The two men pushed Wu Meilai's shoulders from time to time, and Wu Meilai was crowded to the railing of the overpass, lowering her head and apologizing repeatedly in panic.

"What are you doing!" Zhou Qianling's voice was not sharp, and even a little cold.

The two men turned around quickly and saw it was another woman. Their fearful expressions faded and were replaced by frivolous teasing: "This girl bumped into my brother. It's not too much to ask her to have dinner with us and apologize."

"I'm sorry, can I pay for your medical expenses?" Wu Meilai asked in a trembling voice. She had never encountered anything like this before, and she was terrified. She just wanted to get the money to get out of trouble. She blamed herself for being distracted and accidentally bumping into someone's back.

"Sure, two thousand." The two guys looked at each other, raised their eyebrows, as if they had picked up a huge bargain.

Zhou Qianling's eyes turned even colder. "Two thousand for just one hit?" Ha, those old men who try to scam people have to risk their lives by lying under the wheels.

Before she could open her mouth to object, the thin man said, "But our brothers are mentally injured. Don't you have to have a couple of drinks with us to comfort us?" He moved to the side, blocking the woman's steps to leave, with a playful smile.

Wu Meilai bit her lip, looking at Zhou Qianling helplessly from the gap between them, the corners of her mouth drooping uncontrollably. She wanted to tell Zhou Qianling to leave her alone, but she was afraid that if she really left, she would be left alone to face the fear of the unknown.

Zhou Qianling felt even more irritated by the tearful look of the girl being bullied. His hands holding the bag began to tremble, which was a reaction to the adrenaline.

Zhou Qianling smiled instead of getting angry and said, "How about I come and accompany you guys?"

The two men's eyes lit up.

"Qianling!"

Zhou Qianling glanced at her and waved her away impatiently.

Seeing the two men coming towards her in a low-class and arrogant manner, Zhou Qianling raised her lips, her whole body trembled even more violently, and her breathing became much heavier.

"Let me accompany you!"

She suddenly threw the bag in her hand, and the sharp corner hit the thin man's eyes, causing him to cry out in pain. The two men rolled up their sleeves angrily and said viciously, "Don't think that just because you are a woman, I will..."

Zhou Qianling rushed forward and punched him in the face. Before the idiot could react, Zhou Qianling punched him again in a funny way, grabbed his neck and pressed him to the ground.

Now both of them reacted. The other one cursed and grabbed Zhou Qianling's hair with one hand. Zhou Qianling also wanted to grab the thin man's head, but the other party's hair was too short to grab.

The fat man was very strong and lifted Zhou Qianling up from the ground. She felt so much pain that she felt her scalp was about to be torn off, and the hand that was pinching the thin man was forced to let go.

Seeing this, Zhou Qianling kicked the thin man hard, endured the pain and turned around to hit the fat man in the face with a claw. The fat man felt pain and slapped Zhou Qianling in the face. At the same time, the man on the ground also climbed up with a roar and punched her on the head.

Zhou Qianling's head was buzzing and her mind was blank, but her mind had been blank for a long time, and she couldn't even feel the pain at this moment.

After pausing for two seconds, she kicked and punched the fat man desperately, biting his arm tightly. The fat man screamed, swung his arm, and with his other hand, he grabbed Zhou Qianling's hair and pulled her back. After she let go, she kicked her in the stomach, kicking her half a meter away.

Zhou Qianling was kicked and flew onto the thin man. The man who had just stood up was thrown to the ground again, and the back of his head hit the iron sheet of the overpass with a loud bang. His nose was also hit hard by the back of Zhou Qianling's head.

Almost in an instant, Zhou Qianling got up again and rushed to the fat man again, knocking him down.

Having learned the lesson from last time, this time she bit the man's neck fiercely with red eyes. She pinched his neck tightly with one hand and pressed his shoulder with the other hand. She straddled him, controlling him forcefully to prevent him from turning over while biting him tightly.

The pig-slaughtering screams sounded like a victory song. Zhou Qianling's eyes were full of excitement, and his teeth, which were biting the flesh, were almost trembling uncontrollably.

The sound of women crying, men cursing, and cars honking under the overpass.

"You bitch! You crazy woman! Pull her away! Ahhhh, it hurts!"

The thin man kicked Zhou Qianling fiercely, but the other party kept biting him as if he was unconscious. He pulled her hair, but the pulling made the bite stronger.

"Don't hit her!" Wu Meilai cried and pushed the thin guy.

The thin man was so anxious that his eyes and ears turned red. He kicked her away and gritted his teeth: "A short pain is worse than a long one." Then he grabbed Zhou Qianling's collar from behind and pulled her up with force.

As her screams grew louder and louder, the meat in her mouth slowly slipped out from between her teeth, but this also allowed her to exert more force. When there was almost only a layer of skin left, Zhou Qianling chewed and bit it hard like a canine, and finally tore off a piece of meat with a roar that broke through the air.

The thin man's eyes widened, his hands trembled, and he threw Zhou Qianling to the railing.

Zhou Qianling sat against the fence, sneering at the man who was rolling and struggling on the ground like a maggot, holding his neck. He tilted his head and spat out the flesh in his mouth. It was a very small piece, far away from the artery.

"I want you to die!!!" The fat man recovered, stood up and ran towards Zhou Qianling with bloodshot eyes.

Zhou Qianling raised his eyelids, still smiling.

The fat man looked at her and stopped.

There was no fear or panic in those eyes, only a bone-chilling coldness, as if they would strike back and fight to the death at any moment.