The life of a despised omega

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Chu Xia waved his hand, and those people started entertaining again.

Ling Jia put the suit she took off on Wang Jue's body, asked Huang Youde who was watching the show with a wine glass for instructions, and then called a bodyguard and ordered Wang Jue to be taken to the hospital.

After Wang Jue left, Huang Youde dragged a chair and sat in front of me. He pinched my chin with his fat hand and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to be like your friend?"

I ignored him.

The hand pinching my chin became harder and harder.

"If you don't want to be like her, you have to be obedient." Huang Youde asked the bodyguard to let go of me, and I sat back on the sofa, and the hands full of flesh were handed over a glass of wine again, and he said in a voice that was half coaxing and half ordering: "Drink took it."

Looking around, Chu Xia folded his arms and smiled, watching the show, and the bodyguards around him looked serious. As long as I made a random move, they would come up and knock me down again. The expression trembled and trembled.

The only difference was the calm face of the headmaster. He stood beside Chu Xia and watched all this quietly without any expression, as if he had seen this scene countless times.

Finally, with so many people watching, I took the glass and drank it down.

"That's right, being obedient is so cute." Huang Youde passed cup after cup to my lips. He didn't allow me to take it with my hand, but let me drink it with his hand.

After drinking seven or eight glasses of wine, in addition to his head becoming dizzy, his body also caught fire.

This is a sign of a fever.

Less than half a month had passed since the febrile period, it was impossible to come at this time, the wine must have been drugged.

Fat hands wrapped around my waist again, pinching and poking non-stop.

Under the urging of the drug, the dryness and heat on my body became more and more obvious, and the mist filled my eyes. I couldn't see who was in front of me. Change, I hit my head against a soft wall.

A vague and distant voice rang in my ears, as if saying: "Then I will take him away first, such a treasure must be cherished quickly."

Another familiar voice said, "Then I wish Mr. Huang the best of luck."

There was a hand sliding up and down at my waist all the time, it was like sticking to my flesh, no matter how much I tore it, it couldn't be torn off.

I pushed that hand and warned dissatisfiedly: "Let go, it's uncomfortable."

"Be patient for a while, it will not only make you feel better, but also make you want to die."

These words made me feel very scared. I struggled with all my strength, and my head hit the eaves of the door during the struggle. The pain made me cry.

The wound was covered and rubbed, and Huang Youde's words fell into his ears: "My little darling, this bump hurts, please be quiet, or you won't feel good for a while."

The impact cleared my mind a little, and I realized who the person who said this was, and both physical and psychological nausea surged up.

"vomit--"

I vomited on the protruding belly in front of my eyes, the stench scattered, and the hand that was restraining me was forced to let go. I ran away a second before the bodyguard behind Huang Youde came up.

His head was dizzy, his eyes were full of phantoms, and he didn't know how many people he bumped into during his escape.

At the end of the corridor, I was caught by the collar.

The next second, I was dragged into a small box.

"Stop talking," said the person holding me down.

After seeing who the person in front of me was, I shut my mouth, not daring to make a sound.

Ling Jia listened to the movement outside the door, and he let go of me after the sound of footsteps passed. I thanked him.

He glanced at me, and then said, "You smell very bad, but it won't take long for them to find you."

I supported my sliding body and asked him, "Then what should I do?"

He opened the door a crack and looked outside, "I'll see if I can take you to the other side."

Wave after wave of heat hit my body, my head became more and more dizzy, I urged him: "Hurry up, I can't hold on anymore."

"Keep going," he said.

There are people guarding the elevator entrance on each floor, even if they are physically weak, they can only shuttle between the corridors.When we went down to the second floor, we were stopped by the sound of "let go of him". I couldn't hold on anymore, and I slipped and fell to the ground.

The marble tiles on the floor are icy cold, and the heat on the surface of the skin is released. I don’t care about other things. I try my best to get the coldness on the floor. coat.

"What did you do to him?"

The voice of questioning was neither far nor near, and I could hear it in a daze.

The voice was somewhat familiar, like Zhu Lin's.

"Who are you?" I heard Ling Jia ask coldly.

"I'm your uncle!" In a daze, I watched the figure rush up from the corner of the stairs, grabbed the person next to me and started beating him, cursing all kinds of words while beating.

"I'm fucking your grandma, if you dare to touch him, I will destroy you!"

I was sure that this person was Zhu Lin, and I put my arms around his legs, and when I told him to stop, I was kicked a few times.

"Stop and listen to me." Before the words came out, the entire corridor was filled with people again.

The loud fight between the two attracted Huang Youde's people.

Sure enough, Huang Youde slowly walked down from the third floor, and I could only see his trembling fat while lying on the ground.

"It's not a good thing to be too hot-tempered. You disturbed my mood. You can't blame me later." After Huang Youde finished speaking, he waved his hand, and Zhu Lin and I were controlled by a dozen bodyguards.

Ling Jia was taken to the hospital. Not only did I not escape, I also implicated Zhu Lin.

The bodyguards brought me and Zhu Lin into the box. This box was different from the previous ones. It was different from the entertainment. Under the red lights in the room, there were all kinds of cold props shining.

Iron bars, short whips, handcuffs...

Various utensils are placed on the walls.

It's cold in the eyes.

Sitting by the bed, Huang Youde pointed to the wall and said, "Choose a few, and we'll start after we've chosen a few."

"I'm picking on your mother!" Zhu Lin scolded, "I've already called the police, so be sensible and let us go, or you can just wait."

Huang Youde laughed wildly: "Do you think I'm afraid?"

Zhu Lin also wanted to say, but was covered by the bodyguard beside him.

Huang Youde went on to say: "I think you won't cry if you don't enter the coffin, that's all, just satisfy you."

He took out his mobile phone and made several calls, all of which he said: There are good products, come and try them.

I was tortured by the heat and curled up on the ground. Huang Youde got up and approached me step by step, hearing Zhu Lin's various struggles.

The leather shoes stopped in front of my eyes, Huang Youde squatted down, pinched the back of my neck and said word by word: "You are a good thing, it's a pity to share it with others, let me try it first."

Immediately after a whirlwind, I was thrown on the bed.

Zhu Lin yelled in the distance: "Don't fucking touch him! Let go of your dirty hands!"

I was pressed down by Huang Youde, and I couldn't see Zhu Lin's face. I could feel his despair from his voice.

The sound of roaring, punching and kicking was endless.

I know I can't escape this.

Close your eyes and empty your mind.

I comforted myself, thinking about nothing, it will pass soon.