Your Highness, please refrain

"Little girl, your kung fu is good. You must have a yellow belt in taekwondo, right? But, don't forget, no matter what, you are just a little girl, and you can't be a match for us!" One of the men Meng Face to face, said with a wicked smile.

His smile made Han Shui'er shudder, "What are you doing?" She panicked, watching them approaching her step by step...

"Press her to the ground for me! Let me see how stubborn she is!" The leading man rubbed his hands, his eyes exuding treachery.

"What are you doing? Get out of here... Get out!" Han Shui'er was very frightened, trying to break free from the big palm that was pressing on her wrist, "Let go of me! Get out!" She desperately used her legs Kicking the leading man who rushed towards her...

[啪——] A slap landed on Han Shuier's face, "Don't force me, my brother makes you comfortable? Huh?" His hand touched her smooth cheek...

Han Shuier don't start, "Bitch, if you dare to touch me, the Han family will not let you go!"

Although Han Shui'er was stubborn, her heart was full of fear and uneasiness. She thought to herself: Ye Moze, why don't you come, save me, save me, I'm so scared, so scared...

"Han family? Hahaha, I will throw you into the valley, and no one will live or die. What about those straw bags of the Han family?" After speaking, the leading man unbuttoned her coat...

"What are you doing, get out... Don't touch me, don't touch me!" His touch made her feel worse than death...

[Tear——] With a sound, a corner of Han Shui'er's long-sleeved shirt was torn off, her fragrant shoulders were exposed to the cold air, and her fair skin became smoother and tenderer under the light...

"Go to hell, get lost... bitch!"

[Pa——pa——] Two more slaps, Han Shuier's face became a little red and swollen, and the corners of her mouth were bloodshot...Han Shuier's tears flowed down unknowingly, is she really going to lose her body? ?