Chapter 707
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Girl, You're a Devil
He muttered in his heart. Could it be that Song Yaoyao still didn't believe him and wanted to use it to defend herself?
"Oh, this …" Song Yaoyao smiled sweetly at him. "Didn't you say that there are snakes in the forest? I'm scared. "
"Oh, oh, so it's like that. Alright then, follow me closely. This place is too close to the outside. There are still people passing by."
If it was a man following beside him, perhaps the middle-aged man would have sensed that something was wrong. Because everything was going too smoothly. Even if a pie fell from the sky, it wouldn't be his turn!
But who asked Song Yaoyao to be a fair and delicate girl who didn't seem to have any lethality at all?
Who else could he target but her?
Finally, they reached the inside. The middle-aged man chuckled and completely tore off his disguise.
He turned around and quickly stretched out his hand towards Song Yaoyao.
But even though he was fast, Song Yaoyao was even faster.
The stick she picked up quickly came in handy. She mercilessly smashed it on his head. The middle-aged man cried out in pain and staggered to the ground. He touched his head and found a big bump. It was so painful that his eyelids kept twitching.
"You …"
"Pa!"
Song Yaoyao didn't give him a chance to react. The middle-aged man was beaten silly. He thought that the little white rabbit was actually a wolf in skin.
The strength in her hand was stronger than a man's.
He originally tried to resist by cursing and insulting Song Yaoyao. He even said that he would do something to her.
But after a few minutes, he could only kneel and beg for mercy.
"Girl! Great aunt, please spare me. Aiyo … Aiyo, stop hitting me!! "
Because she was wearing a dress, Song Yaoyao could use her hands but she was determined not to use her feet. The stick in her hand was especially strong. She ruthlessly hit the man until his nose was bruised.
Without waiting for him to beg for mercy, she directly knocked him out.
Then she dragged him by the collar and dragged him out of the forest like dragging a dead dog.
Ten minutes later …
The middle-aged man slowly woke up and found that he was securely trapped on a tree. He still didn't know that the words "criminal" were written on his face with a marker.
At this moment, he was in so much pain that he was groaning in pain. The way he looked at Song Yaoyao no longer had the slightest bit of lust in his eyes, only a deep sense of fear.
"Miss … Miss … Who are you? I didn't do anything bad … "
"You just haven't had the time to do it," Song Yaoyao interrupted him expressionlessly.
She had just gone to rummage through his car and found a lot of things in the small basket under the base.
Rope, handcuffs, tape …
Now, all of it had come in handy!
Song Yaoyao sneered. She was too lazy to listen to his nonsense. She directly tore off the tape and sealed his mouth, letting him whine. His face was red, and he could not open his mouth.
Song Yaoyao then grabbed his hand and, in an extremely painful position, handcuffed his hand to the tree.
"Wu wu! Wu wu wu wu!!! "
The middle-aged man looked at Song Yaoyao with only fear in his eyes. She was a f * cking devil! He was a man in the prime of his life, but he was beaten to the point where he could not fight back.
Look at her, her face was not red and she was not panting. She was so calm and composed.
Wasn't that infuriating?
"You can stay here for a night to reflect. I'll call someone to pick you up tomorrow."
Pick you up to eat prison food!
Song Yaoyao did not say this because her previous sentence was enough to frighten the middle-aged man.
His hands were handcuffed, so if he wanted to feel more comfortable, he could only try his best to keep his whole body straight against the tree trunk.
But if he was handcuffed like this for a night, wouldn't he be crippled?
(End of chapter)
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