MAKE ME WET AND LOVE ME MORE

After all, from Song September's expression, she should not like the boss. The boss can't force this person to kiss, can the boss force others? That sounds really incredible.

There is doubt in Shan Rong's eyes, but his face is still full of smile, just that smile, in Song September's view, some lost.

"It turns out that the boss likes that kind of woman, like Xia Bing. I can't find another one in Los Angeles."

Yes, Xia Bing is such a woman. She is so beautiful that people don't even have the qualification to be envious.

Song Jiuyue saw that this man had the idea of giving up, and immediately opened his mouth.

"Well, you also have your advantages. How do you know if you don't try?"

Hearing song Jiuyue's words, Shan Rong is more and more sure that this person doesn't like the boss. He is relieved, but the tone turns and comes up. Since this person doesn't like the boss, why do they kiss? The boss can't like her.

Think of this, Shan Rong's eyes flashed a trace of dark, took a side of the sky blue skirt to song September, some sincere face.

"In September, your skin is very good. I think it should look good on you."

Shan Rong is so enthusiastic that song Jiuyue can't refuse at all. He can only take the skirt picked by the other party and turns around to go to the fitting room.

When I came out again, I was stunned. I didn't expect that there was nothing special about this skirt, but the effect of self-cultivation was very good.

"Shan Rong, you have a good eye."

Shan Rong's eyes are dark, but his face is full of the pride of a little woman.

"That's not true. In September, you wait for me at the door first. I'll go to the bathroom and come to you right away. Let's wear this skirt like this. I'll wear this one too. Let's wear a new skirt together."

Song Jiuyue nodded, went to the front desk to settle the bill, and stood at the door directly. After a while, a black car stopped at the door, and several fierce looking men came down. Song Jiuyue was about to go far away when he was covered by passers-by. Then when it was dark, he didn't know anything.

Shan Rong just looked at it not far away. He hooked his mouth and waited for the car to walk for about half an hour before leaving the mall from another exit.

When song September wakes up again, she finds that she has arrived at a very shabby place, which seems to be a warehouse that has been abandoned for a long time. Her mobile phone wallet has already been ransacked, and she has nothing but this skirt.

"Is that her?"

"Well, if that woman doesn't give us any more money, she'll sell the one in it. It's good for her."

"That girl looks good. We can have a good time before we sell it."

Song Jiuyue faintly heard the conversation in front of the door. She was so scared that she shivered and pursed her lips. How could she have been kidnapped? In Los Angeles, she didn't seem to have offended anyone.

Is it song Yan? But kidnapping herself doesn't do her any good.

Song September immediately excluded song Yan. Her hands and feet were tightly tied by the rope. The corner of her eye caught a glimpse of the protruding iron. Her eyes lit up and she slowly leaned over.

There was no one inside. The kidnapper seemed to be convinced that she couldn't escape. So song September had enough time to grind the rope. For an hour, she finally broke the rope, but she still didn't dare to go out rashly. She had to walk around to see if there was any other exit. Finally, she found a hole, which should be a vent. The width was just one inch Individuals.

Just as she was about to crawl out, the iron door behind her was opened, and several men came in. Seeing song September, who was about to run away, there was some anger in her eyes.

"Dammit! Want to run away!! Get her! "

Song Jiuyue's heart trembled, and her ankles were immediately seized by the men who rushed to her. The struggle was futile. How could she fight these men alone? She was immediately tied up again, and her face was a little pale. Why did these people catch her.

"Pa!"

A heavy slap on her face, song September's head, face instantly printed five finger prints, hot pain.

At the same time, Fu Jin has some anxiety, two people go shopping, why have not come back now!

The air pressure of the whole office is very low. Mo Yi dares not let the air out. He can only pray that Miss Song will appear soon.

"Bang!"

Fu Jin stood up from his seat with a gloomy face and walked out with great strides. Mo Yi had no choice but to follow him.

"Boss..."

"Check it out and send me her trace. This dead woman is more and more daring!"

"Yes."

Mo Yi took the lead out of the door. As for how to check, it was naturally to locate Miss Song's mobile phone. However, when he saw the result, he felt a little uneasy and immediately sent the address to Fu Qian, who had already got on the bus.

Fu Yan see this strange position, in the heart "clattering" for a while, a step on the accelerator, immediately left this place, eyes storm suddenly, damn! There's something wrong with that woman! He found out later!Driving all the way to the outskirts, fingers pinch the steering wheel tightly, knuckles white.

He is worried about the situation of song September, and song September is really bad now. The rope is tightly tied, and the kidnappers can't contact their employers, so they have become angry.

"Shit!! What to do now! "

The first one looks at Song September, just like a product, and seems to be thinking about how much she can sell.

Song September shrank, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

"This woman looks good. It should be sold to those people for a good price! You should be very clean in this way. "

"If it's not clean, I'll know if I've tried."

One of them said with a smile. He reached out and touched song Jiuyue's face. He found that the other's face was greasy, like touching silk. There was a trace of desire in his eyes.

"Don't touch me, he will kill you."

Song Jiuyue said in a trembling voice, leaning aside. The man's hand that wanted to touch her face fell empty. After hearing this, he looked at each other and laughed.

"Beauty, you tell us who will kill us. You can't move now. We can do whatever we want."

Several men's desire was aroused in an instant, and their employers didn't give them any money. Now there is a woman here, who is still a beautiful woman. If you dare to resist, you can just kill them. Anyway, they are not good people.

"Let go of me!"

Song Jiuyue frowned and roared. Her teeth were tight. She found that the man's hand was about to touch the button of her dress. Her voice suddenly increased.

"I'm Fu Jin's woman! Do you know what it costs to move me? "