Chapter 4 (1/2)

Zhao Wenbo smiled and said sarcastically, ”to tell you the truth, it's my brother Ye. Let's help him teach him, a disgraceful and disobedient fiancee. Of course, everyone knows the rules of the party. We don't know anyone outside this door. We haven't played with any second ladies of the Xia family.”

Hearing what Zhao Wenbo said, the men present immediately breathed a sigh of relief and became excited.

Their party is secret and crazy. Many people can do anything disgusting when they put on masks.

But the women and men they play on weekdays are basically sold voluntarily, at most the poor who are easy to control.

They've never really played with a daughter like Xia Shengge.

”Bo Shao, I sign up!”

”I also sign up!”

Xia Shengge narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at how these animals with human face and animal heart were arranging to abuse her one by one.

The palm slowly clasped a piece of glass.

Her breathing was burning, and the flames in her body kept swimming away, which made her want to tear off all her clothes.

But her brain is still clear, and her eyes are bone cold.

In her previous life, she climbed up from hell.

Once again in this life, if someone doesn't want her to feel better, she doesn't mind taking them to hell.

……

Zhao Wenbo sent a sign to each of the 11 people who signed up. Each sign had a number.

He turned a dart in his hand, stared at Xia Shengge with cruel eyes, and said with a smile: ”the rules of the game are very simple. Everyone comes to throw darts in turn. The number on which the darts are stuck is first enjoyed by the people with the same number card. Those who want to play first or twice more should work hard to stick their own number card!”

The target is divided into twelve cells in the form of a clock, and each cell is marked with a number.

”Well... Bo Shao, what if no one hits my number card once? Can't I play?”

”Besides, there is only No. 11 here. What if it reaches No. 12?”

Zhao Wenbo didn't worry and said slowly: ”special objects are always rare. President Zhao, if you can't play, it only means you're not lucky enough. What about Zhazhong No. 12? What do you think? President Zhang, President Wang and Jiang Shao are all coming. If Zhazhong No. 12 is the first guest to come in, it's cheaper.”

”Ha ha, OK, great!” Qian Haoran was so excited that he almost didn't jump up. ”That's how the game is fun! Wenbo, give me the darts quickly, I'll come first!”

Qian Haoran knows too well what kind of person Zhang is most likely to come in first.

That guy is special. Addiction, my favorite is to abuse little girls by various means.

Xia Shengge can already imagine what will happen if the bitch falls into the hands of president Zhang.

In a roar, Qian Haoran threw his dart out.

”Wow --!”

”It's the twelfth!”

”What a pity, it's almost me!”

Qian Haoran looked at Xia Shengge with a flushed face, waiting to see her crying.

However, at this sight, his excited voice suddenly stopped, his mouth slightly opened, and how silly he looked.

I saw that under the effect of the medicine, the girl's face was full of sweat and rushed away the deliberately blackened powder on her face, revealing her jade like skin and beautiful face.

The long eyelashes trembled gently, but they couldn't hide the water light in the clear and moist eyes, blurred and charming.

Qian Haoran couldn't help taking a breath, ”this... How does this bitch look...”