CHAPTER 2

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Celeste began to struggle. But for men, this struggle is more like a kitten scratching someone, and the scratching person is very itchy. Celeste could hardly see the appearance of the person in front of her, but the man's voice seemed to be magnified several times, and when he hugged her into his arms, the unpleasant smell of alcohol came into her body. "Miss, no one will come to rescue you. Your friend, I have arranged a good man for her. I don't think he will come back until midnight." "You..." "Good nights are short... Let's take the young lady up and enjoy it." Celeste was really angry. How could I be so negligent? Could it be that she is really going to be treated lightly by this man tonight? Celeste longed for someone to save her, but during the long journey upstairs with the man in her arms, even if someone found her unusual, but after a little questioning, the men would all say "the couple quarrels, the girlfriend goes to the bar to get drunk without telling me, but the capacity for alcohol is very bad", he deceived everyone on the grounds. However, Celeste's face is like a peach blossom, and the appearance of "nuggling" in the man's arms with misty eyes also makes it impossible to correctly judge the relationship between the two. And in this place where dragons and snakes are mixed, no one wants to meddle in other people's business, so the man smoothly took Celeste to the second floor. When Celeste saw the vermilion door inlaid with gold in a daze, she knew that once she stepped in, there would be no chance of keeping her innocence. She did not give up, and made a dying struggle. However, the man held her hands tightly so that she couldn't move, but such a movement finally attracted the curious eyes of a couple passing by, and the man was a little annoyed immediately. He leaned down and whispered viciously in Celeste's ear. "You are so disobedient, so don't blame me for waiting to be cruel." Celeste finally waited for the opportunity. When the man was approaching, she tried her best to shake her shoulders. Because the distance between the two was extremely close, and the man was unprepared because of the effect of the medicine, she was hit on the bridge of the nose unexpectedly, and because of Celeste, the dress he wore today had stiff shoulder pads, which really made the unexpected man gasp in pain, and subconsciously let go of his hands. Celeste knew that she had to run quickly, the couple who were whispering when they passed by just now might be able to help her. The two walked to the corner of the stairs. She opened her mouth, wanting to speak. She just stepped forward, but her knees suddenly softened, and the man she had injured just now had already walked behind her one step at a time, grabbing her by the hair. The pain in the scalp that seemed to be torn made Celeste groan in pain, and the tears that had been held back for a long time finally fell down. The man grabbed her and leaned against him. In Celeste's misty eyes, she could still see the man's very ferocious expression. "I'm telling you, don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine! You will suffer later!" Celeste was full of despair. Just when the man raised his hands, intending to slap Celeste first, Celeste closed her eyes. The expected pain did not come for a long time. "You, you, who are you, let go??" Celeste quietly opened her eyes when she heard the voice. The picture was still a little hazy due to the effect of the medicine, but she did see that another man had caught the man who intended to violate him. her man's hand. She felt at ease. But then she became anxious again. Because she heard very clearly, in the relatively quiet place on the second floor, the sound of bones breaking came from the man's wrist. The man who was holding her let go and let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered. "Let go! Let go! Ahh—" Celeste saw that the man let go. She blinked hard, and found that she seemed to be able to see clearly now. Looking down a little bit, I saw the man who was catching him, collapsed on the ground without caring about his image, his body was shaking, his face was covered with sweat, and his upside-down triangular eyes were full of fear, "Who the hell are you?" The fear in the voice made Celeste's heart tremble uneasy. Then she saw that the man raised his slender legs and stepped on the chest of the man lying on the ground. The scene that Celeste usually only sees in TV dramas is now being staged in front of her eyes. She swallowed her saliva and wanted to leave, but she couldn't move, so she could only lean helplessly on the wall, watching the scene that was almost like a movie, but it made Celeste feel terrified. The toes of the man's shoes rolled over. The person lying on the ground groaned in pain. The attitude of a cat teasing a mouse finally made the man, in fear, beg sharply for mercy. "Please, please, no, please, please, please forgive me, I, I will never dare again? Aaahh!!!" The shrill scream was accompanied by rapid, heavy breathing. I don't know how long it took, it seemed that a very long period of time had passed, and it seemed that it was only a snap of the fingers, and the man who had always had the upper hand finally spoke. "Go away." A concise word. Already lying on the ground moaning and moaning, the man who couldn't straighten up seemed to have received some kind of amnesty. His movements were unusually uncoordinated, but he still got up very quickly. He seemed to say something to the man standing in front of him. What, but because the voice was too low, Celeste couldn't hear it clearly. It's just the look the man gave her when he passed by her at the end, Celeste thought. She probably will never forget it in her life. It was a kind of fear, the fear of wanting to be lowered into the dust. This fear is not for her, but for that disgusting man. Now, in this long corridor that seemed to have no end in sight, there was a man standing only a few steps away from Celeste. At this moment, the man finally looked up at Celeste. The face that had been hidden in the darkness finally had a clear outline. Celeste blinked vigorously, and for a moment, it was as if the dark clouds had dissipated, and she could clearly see the man... Isn't it the man who was playing the piano in the middle of the hall just now? Shock waves surged in Celeste's heart, and her intuition told her that she should leave immediately, but when her body moved a little, the clarity in her eyes just now seemed to be an illusion, her feet were soft, and she was unsteady, and she fell to the ground again. The temperature seems to have risen a lot without knowing it. Celeste tried her best to restrain her urge to take off her clothes, but her mind gradually blurred, her fingers seemed to have self-awareness, and she couldn't help taking off the messy clothes that had appeared in the struggle just now. Hot, really hot. Celeste found that her reason was gradually moving away from her. She reached out to her thigh and pinched herself hard, but her brain was still as muddy as a lump, and she couldn't feel anything other than heat. Then, she heard footsteps. A pair of black men's pointed leather shoes fell in front of him. The night is long. This high-end bar is located in the city center and has contracted the first to fourth floors of the entire commercial office building. It is a time when people are buzzing, but the fourth floor is regarded as a mysterious restricted area, only one of the three rooms. Inside the room, it was very quiet. However, a roar that followed broke the unusual silence. "You said there is no way?" Ezra sneered. "Isn't this the medicine you made and you can't get rid of it? How dare you sell it if you can't get it out? Huh?" "Cio, if you have the guts, tell me again—" The man on the opposite side confessed, cut off the phone directly. Listening to the beeping sound from the other end of the phone, Ezra was really about to be laughed out of anger. When he was about to get up, Celeste put her arms around Ezra's neck, and pulled the defenseless man back to bed unexpectedly. Ezra wanted the woman to let go of the hand that was holding on to him, but as soon as the hand was pulled off, it would immediately climb up to his body again, like an octopus, not giving up easily. "Damn it." Ezra felt that his patience in his life was about to run out, and finally couldn't help but use some tricks to break off the woman's wrist and tear off the whole hand. He got up and planned to call the doctor he knew directly. But when he turned around, he unexpectedly met Celeste who was lying on the bed, wearing loose clothes, wearing a suit jacket that Ezra managed to put on for her, and looked at him with an aggrieved face. The slight moans of the slightly aroused woman are accompanied by the flickering night lights outside the window. The man had already taken off his shirt at this time, revealing his bronze-colored, strong upper body. As for the woman, her naked body was naked and her white body was exposed to the man's greedy eyes like wolves and tigers. Oh no... Ezra was fascinated by her enchanting appearance. Looking at the misty eyes of the woman below him, which seemed to be covered with a piece of tulle, they were no longer unusually clear, but also looked pitiful and innocent because of the moisture, Ezra bit the eyes that were budding in the air with hatred. Waiting to be released, delicate red pistil. "Hmm...it hurts..." "Pain? It just needs pain." Ezra's lips curved into a wicked smile. "It's only when it hurts that you'll remember it, don't you?"
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