Reborn in the 1980s: As a supermodel, I dominate the fashion world

Luo Bingkun chuckled and shook his head slowly, "If an apology is useful, why do you need the police? You won't know how to repent without being taught a lesson."

After hearing this, Wu Wenjuan didn't know what would happen next.

But the fear in her subconscious made her body tremble like chaff.

This reaction made Luo Bingkun very satisfied. He slowly raised the corners of his lips and said, "Miss Wu, since you like me, will you do whatever I ask you to do?"

"Yeah, I will, I will be obedient."

Luo Bingkun smiled with satisfaction, and then clapped his hands twice.

The door was opened gently, and a group of men walked in from the outside.

Wu Wenjuan felt the danger. She ignored the pain in her body and hid in the corner of the living room.

These strong men surrounded her and easily pulled her out from the corner like a chicken.

"let me go!"

Wu Wenjuan roared, struggled hard, and hid around the living room.

She threw whatever she could get her hands on at these disgusting men.

Luo Bingkun smiled and shouted to her: "Stop pretending to be a chaste and fierce woman. These people are all selected by me personally. They are all very 'strong'. Just enjoy it!"

Soon Wu Wenjuan's wrists were clamped, and several men pushed her to the ground.

The men were much stronger and she couldn't get out no matter what.

A slap hit her, making stars appear in her eyes. For a moment, everything in her sight became blurred.

One man pointed his camera at her, and the other men began to take off their clothes.

She tried her best to turn her head and looked at Luo Bingkun from between the men's legs, but he was sitting leisurely at the table eating.

After taking a bite, he also looked over to her.

However, the look in her eyes was cold and without warmth.

Wu Wenjuan gave up struggling and closed her eyes weakly.

Luo Bingkun ate calmly while watching their movements.

Seeing the wonderful thing, he couldn't help but take a closer look with a drink in hand.

Two hours later, Luo Bingkun seemed bored, "Is this all you have? It seems like you should add some spice."

A man climbed down and gathered in front of Luo Bingkun with everyone.

Ronaldinho took out a special box from the cabinet, selected a box from the hidden treasures, and gave each of them a small blue pill.

One of the men opened Wu Wenjuan's mouth and poured a small bottle of liquid into it.

Wu Wenjuan was lying on the ground dying, and she knew in her heart that she couldn't drink this stuff.

She tried with all her strength to spit it out.

A bearded man forcibly blocked her mouth with his mouth and covered her nose with his other hand.

Wu Wenjuan was still fighting, but after the last bit of oxygen was exhausted, she was forced to swallow it.

The medicine took effect quickly.

Her face was red, her whole body was hot, her body was completely out of control of her thoughts, only her instinctive desires remained.

She made a blushing sound, which instantly stimulated the bodies of these men to react.

A new round began again, and the scene was even more debauched and unbearable than before.

Several men tortured her together, and from time to time they would turn her face over to give the camera a close-up.

Once she fainted, a man bit her hard on some parts of her body, causing her to wake up from the pain.

Because Luo Bingkun gave them an order to capture the 'heroine's' reaction.

In the end, even Luo Bingkun was tired of watching, "You guys continue, don't be lazy, I have to watch the video tomorrow." After saying that, he yawned and went back to the bedroom to sleep.

On the morning of the second day, when Luo Bingkun got up, he found that the battle was not over yet.

The two men also held her down and tortured her.

The cameraman reported to him: "Mr. Luo, is it almost done? If this continues, someone will die."

Luo Bingkun rubbed his eyes and said lightly: "Oh, that's it, then stop. Remember to go back and edit the video."

At this time, Wu Wenjuan was like a pile of mud.

She was lying naked on the cold marble floor, with wounds all over her body.

There were teeth bite marks, and patches of black and bright red, and some places were swollen to the point of disrepair.

The worst thing is that a sensitive part was bitten off, and the wound there has scabbed.

Luo Bingkun didn't even look at her, so he walked past her and went to wash up as usual.

The aunt who delivered the food opened the door and saw Wu Wenjuan's miserable state, and she was so frightened that she almost screamed.

Any woman knows how much pain she has suffered.

Auntie placed the dinner plate and stood at the table without leaving.

Luo Bingkun looked up at her doubtfully: "Sister Mei, do you have anything else to do?"

Sister Mei hesitated to speak, and looked back at Wu Wenjuan who was lying on the ground. After all, she couldn't bear it anymore and begged: "Master, can I see this girl? It will be difficult if she dies."

Luo Bingkun said briskly,

"Sister Mei is still thoughtful. I know you are the best to me."

He became that gentle young master again.

After receiving permission, Sister Mei strode up to Wu Wenjuan, squatted down, and patted her shoulder gently.

"Miss, are you okay?"

Wu Wenjuan remained motionless.

Sister Mei wondered, is he dead?

She carefully checked her nose with her hand to see if she was still breathing.

She pushed Wu Wenjuan again.

Wu Wenjuan's eyelashes fluttered a few times, and her eyes opened a crack with difficulty.

Sister Mei breathed a sigh of relief, "Miss, do you want me to take you back?"

Wu Wenjuan blinked.

Luo Bingkun heard that she was awake and came over to take a look.

Seeing him, Wu Wenjuan felt as if she had seen a ghost, and was so frightened that she wanted to hide back.

But where can she move?

As soon as I raised my arm, my whole body was so painful that I almost fainted.

Luo Bingkun was a little surprised and asked her: "Are you so afraid of me?"

Wu Wenjuan was so frightened that she turned her face away and did not dare to look at him.

"Tell me, will you call the police?" Luo Bingkun gently pinched her chin and forced her face to face him.

Wu Wenjuan's eyes widened in horror and her whole body trembled.

Luo Bingkun smiled, "Don't tell me, you're quite photogenic. My director friend who shoots third-level films keeps praising you!"

With these videos in his hands, how could Wu Wenjuan dare to call the police?

She bit her lip, tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

Luo Bingkun was in a good mood and said like coaxing a child: "Hey! Why are you crying? We are strong and good babies. Let's do this. I will send you to the hospital now and I will pay for the medical expenses. When you are discharged from the hospital, I will pay You have a lot of money. Since you are on good terms with me, I will be responsible for you. When you recover, I will take you to Hong Kong City and package you to be a big star, okay?"

Can she say no?

The only way for her to leave her hometown was to agree first and then find a way to escape.

Wu Wenjuan was afraid that her eyes would reveal her true thoughts, so she quickly closed her eyes and nodded slightly.

Luo Bingkun stood up happily and asked the bodyguards to handle the rest.

The two bodyguards who brought Wu Wenjuan here last night came in.

When they saw the naked girl lying on the ground, they couldn't help but look away.

It’s so miserable!

Mr. Ronaldinho's temperament has changed drastically since he was kidnapped. He was just a bit romantic at first, but now he is simply cruel!

They quickly found a big blanket, wrapped the person's entire body, went out through the back door, and took him to the hospital in a private car.

Luo Bingkun specifically asked not to call an ambulance because there was a media meeting for the model competition this morning.