"You beast, Wang Hao, you beast, let Qianqian go..." Boyi roared desperately in a hurry.
Qianqian was also frightened. She struggled desperately and cursed, "Wang Hao, what are you doing? Don't touch me, you bastard, you coward..."
Wang Hao's intention was very clear, but even though they knew that Wang Hao's purpose was not simple, Boyi and Qianqian could do nothing but curse him.
Their insults and shouts were like exquisite music to Wang Hao, accompanying his bestiality. He felt a surge of joy and his blood boiled as he listened.
He began to shake his body constantly, doing the most primitive exercises.
What followed was Qianqian's painful gasps and Boyi's non-stop verbal abuse.
Boyi was so helpless, all his sadness was written on his face, and his sky-high shouts and curses echoed in the old factory.
Qianqian burst into tears, clenching her teeth to hold back her tears. At this moment, she was completely hopeless. What could be more embarrassing and humiliating than being humiliated in front of the person she loved?
Boyi closed his eyes, unable to bear to see what Qianqian had suffered. He didn't even have the courage to curse her.
The sudden silence made the crazy Wang Hao feel uncomfortable. She pulled Qianqian's hair with one hand and pressed her coccyx with the other hand, speeding up her movements.
"Scream, I told you to scream, is he dead? Scream for me, if you don't scream, I'll kill you."
The severe discomfort in her body, coupled with the excruciating pain of her hair pulling at her scalp, forced Qianqian to scream out in a voice so miserable and heartbreaking.
Qianqian's screams made Boyi shudder. He didn't dare to open his eyes, but from his expression, it could be seen how uneasy he was inside.
"Ha ha……"
Wang Hao laughed loudly towards the sky. Qianqian's miserable screams made his blood boil again, and he shook his body even more frantically.
With a delighted cry, Wang Hao ended his torture of Qianqian. Satisfied, he put on his pants, picked up the dagger from the ground, and swaggered over to Boyi.
Qianqian struggled to move herself, climbed down from the table, and slumped down beside it. She hugged her knees tightly with both arms, curled up into a ball, and buried her head between her knees and body.
Her sobs echoed in the factory, so miserable, like the sound of a female ghost crying in the middle of the night, which made people shudder.
She no longer cared about escaping or untying the ropes around her hands. No, it was probably because she had completely lost hope and had lost all will to live. Her extreme weakness made her even more unwilling to move.
"It feels so good! For this one shot, I spent so many years in a mental hospital. How about it? Watching me make love with your woman, do you feel the same way? Can't you hold back too?"
As Wang Hao was talking, he reached into Boyi's crotch and probed.
Boyi cried out in pain.
"You're not a man. You don't even react like this."
"Bah! Pervert, you're a fucking beast."
Boyi spat at Wang Hao, and because the distance was close, the saliva landed firmly on Wang Hao's face.
Wang Hao wiped the sticky saliva with his hand, his eyes full of murderous intent.
"You son of a bitch, it seems you don't want to live anymore. I'm going to kill you now and let you know what happens if you offend me."
Wang Hao said this, holding the dagger in his hands, hesitating for a moment, and then stabbed Boyi. It was this moment of hesitation that gave Qianqian the opportunity to take the knife for Boyi.
Qianqian quickly got up from the ground and rushed to Boyi, blocking the knife that was about to stab him.
"Qianqian..."
Boyi screamed heart-wrenchingly.
“You—you—”
Wang Hao was frightened when he saw the blood flowing out of Qianqian's stomach. He pulled out the dagger in fear.
His action caused blood to gush out of the wound, and Qianqian fell to the ground in pain.
His hands were shaking, and he kept yelling that he was going to teach Boyi and the others a lesson, but when he actually plunged the knife into Qianqian's body, he was still trembling with fear. The dagger in his hand fell to the ground, and he muttered to himself, "I killed someone, I killed someone, what should I do? What should I do?"
He looked at his hands covered in blood, kept wiping them on his clothes, and then ran out of the factory screaming like crazy.
"Qianqian, are you okay?"
Boyi looked at Qianqian lying in a pool of blood and stamped his feet anxiously. However, he was tied up and could not stop Qianqian's bleeding.
Qianqian smiled and shook her head. She struggled to crawl to the dagger and took the handle in her mouth. She placed the rope on her hand on the blade and rubbed it back and forth. Soon, the rope that bound her was cut.
She didn't care that her lower body was naked, and she struggled to get up from the ground with a dagger in hand, and used the little strength she had left to cut the rope that tied Boyi.
As soon as the rope broke, she completely lost her balance and her whole body was shaking.
Boyi took off the rope on his body and rushed over to support her, preventing her from falling to the ground.
Boyi held Qianqian, who was covered in blood, with a broken heart. "Qianqian, hold on, I'll take you to the hospital right away." Boyi's voice was trembling and a little tearful. He took off his clothes and covered Qianqian's body.
"Boyi, no need. I have a story to tell you. There was a girl who fell in love with a boy, but the boy was in love with someone else. Later, when he was drunk, the boy had sex with the girl. Sadly, the next day, only the girl remembered what happened last night; the boy had forgotten everything. More than a month later, the girl found out that she was pregnant. She didn't know whether she should tell the boy this sudden news. Boyi, if you were that boy, what would you do after knowing this news?"
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