freenovelworld Chapter 88 Ugly Duckling's Comeback, Squeezing Out the School Beauty, and Becoming Couples with
Chapter 88 Ugly Duckling's Comeback, Squeezing Out the School Beauty, and Becoming Couples with
"Afraid? Hahaha..." The man let out a wild and unrestrained laugh, as if there was nothing in the world that could frighten him.
"I spent over a decade in that dark and hopeless prison! Who am I afraid of?"
Besides a bunch of rough old men, you couldn't even find a woman's finger in there.
Look at you now, so beautiful and charming, you're even prettier than those female celebrities who are always on TV!
I heard you're still a virgin, you must be waiting for me!
Hehehe, in this way, all the trouble I went through today wasn't in vain!
"When I'm finally getting my hands on you, I wonder if you'll be begging me to hurry up?"
Thinking of this, the man couldn't help but swallow hard!
When had Mu Wanwan ever encountered such a terrifying and horrifying scene? Although as a professional actress, similar plots had appeared in the roles she had played in the past, they were just acting after all.
But now that the terrifying scenario had actually happened to her, she had gained a deeper understanding of the fear and panic that the women in the author's works had endured.
"I'd rather die than let someone as filthy and disgusting as you touch me!" Mu Wanwan gritted her teeth and squeezed out these words.
Her eyes were firm and resolute, as if burning with raging anger. She had only one thought in her mind: Better to be a broken jade than a whole tile! Even if it cost her her life, she would preserve her innocence.
The man scoffed at Mu Wanwan's resistance, his face full of contempt. A sinister smile crept across his lips, sending chills down one's spine.
Suddenly, he stretched out his thick, powerful arm with bulging veins and lunged fiercely at Mu Wanwan, pressing her down mercilessly without any pity.
Another large hand gripped Mu Wanwan's delicate chin like an iron clamp, the force of which was astonishing, as if it wanted to crush her bones. Mu Wanwan struggled in pain, but all her efforts were in vain against the man's immense strength.
"Want to die? Hmph, in my opinion, deep down you probably crave my favor more than death!"
As the man spoke, he increased the pressure on his hands, forcing Mu Wanwan to look up and meet his gaze. His eyes, filled with wicked desire, stared intently at Mu Wanwan, as if trying to see through her appearance to her deepest, most secret thoughts.
A mocking smile played on the man's lips as he spoke slowly, gradually moving closer to Mu Wanwan's face, which was as pale as paper and devoid of any color due to extreme terror.
As they drew closer, the man's warm breath seemed to spray directly onto her delicate cheek.
The man's physiological reaction was both unfamiliar and disgusting, causing her stomach to churn and a wave of nausea to wash over her, almost making her vomit.
Despite her inner resistance and aversion, her body seemed to react strangely out of control.
Mu Wanwan bit her tongue hard, trying to use the pain to suppress this unwanted desire.
In an instant, the taste of blood spread rapidly in her mouth, stimulating her taste buds and nerves. But even in such agony, she did not let up in her self-torture, solely to maintain the last shred of consciousness and dignity.
The man clearly hadn't expected Mu Wanwan's personality to be so fierce and resolute, completely unlike when she was a child, when she could easily submit and surrender with just a little intimidation.
He was slightly taken aback, then a fierce glint flashed in his eyes. He reached out and forcefully pried open Mu Wanwan's tightly closed mouth, fearing that she might take the opportunity to bite her tongue and commit suicide.
Just as the man's fingers touched Mu Wanwan's lips, she suddenly seized the opportunity, opened her teeth wide, and bit down hard with all her might.
"Ah... you bitch! Let go, let go!" The man let out a shrill scream, the excruciating pain in his fingers almost driving him mad.
Blood slowly trickled from the corner of Mu Wanwan's mouth. She bit the man's finger tightly, her body limp, and she concentrated all her strength into her mouth. Her eyes were wide with rage, as if she wanted to tear the man to pieces.
The man's anger flared instantly; his eyes widened, and he flew into a rage! He stretched out a thick, powerful hand and shoved it hard at the woman's face, trying to free his fingers, which were being tightly bitten into her mouth.
However, the excruciating pain in his fingers caused his whole body to tremble violently. Despite the unbearable pain, the man still refused to give up, and his mouth, twisted and deformed with anger, continued to spew out all kinds of vicious, filthy, and unbearable curses.
"Mu Wanwan! Just wait and see how I deal with you! I'll torture you until you're half dead!"
I'm going to film the whole thing and post it online so everyone can see your shameful, unsatisfied state!
Hearing these disgusting and foul words, Mu Wanwan felt her head go blank and buzzing.
She knew very well that this heartless man in front of her would never say a kind word, so she bit his finger tightly, not daring to loosen her grip even slightly.
At this moment, her face was flushed, and large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead one after another, flowing down her cheeks and finally disappearing into the sheets beneath her.
The two were locked in a stalemate, neither willing to give in first.
Suddenly, a crisp "crack" sound rang out—it turned out that she felt the joints of her fingers in her mouth making a cracking sound.
On Mu Wanwan's face, which had been pale and weak from exhaustion and tension, a faint smile, weak yet with a hint of triumph, slowly appeared.
Just as the man raised his hand to deliver a heavy blow to her.
Bang!
The door was kicked open from the outside. Standing where Ye Xingchen was, he saw Mu Wanwan being pinned down by a man, who was committing an indecent act against her.
The man's attention was drawn to the people rushing in from behind. Mu Wanwan knew that her savior had arrived. Exhausted, she let go of his hand, her mouth full of the man's blood.
When the feeling of restraint suddenly disappeared, he quickly pulled his hand away as if he had been granted a pardon, and eagerly looked down to examine it.
Upon seeing this, he couldn't help but gasp – on one hand, apart from the thumb, the other four fingers were all injured, with the index and middle fingers even being bitten off by Mu Wanwan! At this moment, the two broken fingers hung limply, as if they had lost the breath of life.