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Chapter 705

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The Silly Girl

He pointed at the peddlers and continued without waiting for Song Yaoyao to ask, "And I'm familiar with this place. It's a planned route and there are people everywhere. There won't be any danger."

He seemed to be full of sincerity after saying so much.

"Are you sure you want to take me sightseeing?"

Song Yaoyao took two steps back and tilted her head. Her long hair was braided casually and casually draped over her shoulders.

Her eyes were bright and clear, as if all the filth in the world had nothing to do with her. She had a clean temperament, a sweet and beautiful face, and her skin was as white as milk.

The middle-aged man swallowed and nodded. "Yes. Miss, get on the car?"

He quickly drove the small scooter over and even wiped the seat considerately. He politely invited Song Yaoyao to get on.

It was a small three-wheeled scooter. It looked quite new and had beautiful patterns painted on it.

It was indeed very popular with girls. Moreover, the scooter was neither big nor small, just big enough for one person.

Song Yaoyao smiled. When she smiled, her dimples sank. She was extremely beautiful and attractive.

She lifted her skirt and got on the scooter.

"Uncle, drive slower. I'm scared."

She pretended to be scared and reminded him timidly.

"Don't be scared, don't be scared! Uncle drives very steadily! Miss, sit tight. We're leaving! "

After he said that, the scooter left the crowd and went deeper into the city.

The surrounding tourists looked at each other and had an indescribable feeling.

"Will that girl be okay?"

"Probably not? There are so many of us watching. Would he dare?! "

"I secretly took a picture of his face just now. If he dares to do something bad …"

Someone ran to ask the nearby peddlers, "Is what he said true? Has he really been doing business here for a few years? "

The peddler nodded. "Yes, he has been here since I started setting up my stall."

"Oh, then it seems that we misunderstood him."

Since the peddler said so, it was probably true.

The truth was as the middle-aged man had said, but there was one thing that they didn't mention. For example, the middle-aged man's reputation wasn't good. He had even been imprisoned for rape.

Later on, after returning to the island, he still couldn't change his old habits. Under the guise of driving a sightseeing car, he specifically targeted those young girls.

Of course, he didn't dare to go overboard. When he saw good-looking girls, he would tease them or take advantage of them.

They were angry, but they didn't dare to say anything. Not all the people who did business here were locals. There were also foreigners who came here to do business. How would a decent person dare to fight with a ruthless person who had been in prison?

Especially that person who was like a madman, constantly threatening to kill anyone who dared to speak nonsense!

They guessed that the girls who had been molested by the middle-aged man must have also been threatened by him. Otherwise, why hasn't there been any news about this rapist on the internet?

It was just a pity for that girl. She was so beautiful, just like a flower. Even the celebrities who came to the island yesterday weren't as good-looking as her. They didn't know if that beast would lose control and lay his hands on the girl when he saw her.

At the same time, they were secretly ridiculing Song Yaoyao in their hearts. Everyone had clearly advised her not to get on the bus. It was going to be dark soon. What kind of scenery could she see if she got on the sightseeing car at this time?

He had actually been fooled into leaving with just a few words.

Song Yaoyao didn't know so many things were going on. She narrowed her eyes and leaned lazily against the back of the chair, enjoying the sea breeze. She was extremely comfortable.

If the middle-aged man didn't keep trying to talk to her.

(End of chapter)

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