Let's Get Married

Just then, the door of the factory is pushed open from the outside, and the cold moonlight shines in. However, shortly after, it is blocked by the closed iron door again.

"You're awake?"

It is also a man, but he is quite tall, about 1.8 meters or more. He has a sturdy figure, thick shoulders, clean short hair, and a brown face.

Compared to the other two men, he is obviously more confident and he walks more ridiculously. Jasmine quickly makes a judgment that this man should be their leader.

Jim walks over to her with a roasted chicken and two bottles of wheat-fermented beverage.

One is looking down, while the other is looking up, and their eyes meet. Without saying a word, Jim raises his hand and slaps her cheek fiercely.

Jasmine snorts in pain.

She has been slapped before, but this hurts the most in her twenty years of life.

Only one makes her dizzy, and she can taste blood. Perhaps the inside of her mouth is cut. This is not the worst. The most unfortunate thing is that the man's pinky fingernail sweeps the corner of her eye and scratches her eyeball, and she can't see clearly with her left eye.

She shakes her head to make it better, but it is only in vain.

The man spits and waves the roasted chicken in his hand in front of her. "I left to buy some food. Who told you to wake up?"

Although Jasmine is gaged and can't talk, she finds him ridiculous.

and when she would wake

she hopes she wouldn't until Pehry finds her. This way, she would at least not have

just following orders and

no need to think about begging for mercy. It is better to figure

roasted chicken and gives it to

the meet scraps fall on his clothes and the

down, burping. "If it weren't for

all, she just arrives, and he is ordered to keep

that from happening, he doesn't buy wine. If something really goes wrong, he won't get

and thinks she wants a bite too. So, he takes out the dirty rag from her mouth and smiles,

looks at the stuff between his teeth and feels

anything, so nothing comes out, but Jim's

finished the chicken, but

find

two men don't dare to speak anymore. "I

can finally speak, so she naturally does not want to face him head-on. She says tactfully, "The rag in my mouth is stinky.

The rag is stinky?

mouth which is red from the gaging. Then he glances at the ugly chicken bones in his hand and asks, "It

provoke him and forces a smile. "How is that

a moment. Then he puts the chicken bone beside her

as he puts the chicken bone to her mouth. Her lips touch the bone he has bitten. Thinking