Douluo: God-level choice, breaking off the engagement with Ning Rongrong at the beginning

Chapter 117 Zhu Zhuqing is in despair, Su Mo descends from the sky.

Inside the tent, Zhu Zhuqing looked desperate, tears streaming from her eyes.

Is it possible that Zhu Zhuqing is really going to die here?

Her body was left to him.
Even if she committed suicide, given Zhao Heng's temper, she didn't dare to think about what would happen.

"Su Mo, what are those people doing?"

In the sky, Xiao Wu looked at the large crowd of people in surprise.

Everyone's face was filled with excitement. Could it be that they were sharing food?

Su Mo looked at the ground. With his eyesight, he could clearly see the school badge on everyone's clothes.

That is the school emblem of Shrek, which can prove that everyone here is a Shrek member.

But the expressions on their faces were really weird. What on earth could make them so excited in this remote place?

"Maybe there is a prostitute in the tent."

Su Mo guessed and said.

It was because he was too familiar with the expressions of the crowd, that was exactly the look of impatience.

"Streetwalker? Are you a singer?"

Xiao Wu asked curiously.

The oriole is a yellow oriole that makes beautiful sounds. She has seen many of them in the forest.

Hearing this, Su Mo couldn't help but laugh.

Xiao Wu is a little too naive. Who would have the mood to listen to someone singing when they are fighting on the front line?

He leaned close to Xiao Wu and whispered.

It took Xiao Wu a few seconds to react.

She buried her face in Su Mo's chest, but her blushing ears still betrayed her.

"Hahaha, you little rabbit, why are you so naive?"

Su Mo stroked Xiao Wu's hair and spoke softly.

Just as he was immersed in this scene, Xiao Wu suddenly poked her head out.

She seemed to be enlightened and asked:
"Although I know what Liuying means, there are at least thirty people lined up here, how could it be because of Liuying?"

Hearing this, Su Mo looked at the people on the ground thoughtfully.

The realm of everyone is at least Soul Master. If they come together, Liuying will not be able to hold on.

Unless this Wanderer is a Soul King, or has an extremely strong body.

But there is no Soul King who would engage in this profession, even the great Soul Master would not bother with it.

Thinking of this, Su Mo couldn't help but feel curious.

What on earth could attract so many people? Could it be some new type of weapon?
Out of curiosity, Su Mo looked carefully into the tent.

But no matter how good his eyesight was, he couldn't see through the big tent.

Inside the tent.

Zhao Heng approached step by step, and seeing Zhu Zhuqing crying, he couldn't help but teasing:
"Zhu Zhuqing, have you given up struggling?"

"If you give up, just take off your armor. I'm actually very gentle."

Zhu Zhuqing could only retreat step by step, but the tent was so small, where could she retreat to?
"What do you want to do!"

There was a hint of fear in Zhu Zhuqing's voice.

She had nowhere to retreat and could only watch Zhao Heng's exploding figure getting closer.

"What? Fuck you!"

Zhao Heng swallowed and laughed lewdly.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing was like a turtle in a jar and a fish in a pot.

Now he just needs to calm her down and he can do whatever he wants!

"You pervert!"

Zhu Zhuqing's face suddenly turned red, and she kicked out with a roar.

Unfortunately, Zhao Heng just threw a punch naturally and knocked him back several meters.

Zhu Zhuqing fell heavily to the ground, with several bloody scratches on her legs.

Her white dress was stained with dust and became increasingly dirty.

Seeing this, Zhao Heng's sexual interest became even stronger.

What he loves most is forcing women of good character into prostitution.

Zhao Heng couldn't suppress his excitement when he thought that this white lotus would be polluted by himself.

His body trembled slightly, and he was so excited that he could hardly control himself.

Looking at the indifference in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, Zhao Heng just felt that it was not satisfying enough.

He not only wants Zhu Zhuqing to submit physically, but also mentally!

He flipped his right hand and a transparent medicine bottle emerged. There was pink powder in the bottle, and anyone who inhaled it would be filled with lust.

If the fire is not put out within a day, even the Soul Emperor will die.

This was something he bought at a brothel for hundreds of gold soul coins, and it has never been opened.

Even if Zhu Zhuqing could endure the unbearable itchy feeling, she would be burned to ashes by the fire in her body.

No matter how pure and innocent Zhu Zhuqing is, she will turn into a lustful woman in front of this medicine.

"what is this?"

Zhu Zhuqing propped herself up and said sternly.

"what?"

"You'll know once you try it!"

Zhao Heng smiled evilly.

After saying that, he crushed the medicine bottle, waved his hand, and pink powder immediately filled the tent.

Zhu Zhuqing hurriedly held her breath, not daring to inhale any of the powder.

But Zhao Heng had no scruples and inhaled the powder in big gulps.

It was poison to Zhu Zhuqing, but just flirtation to him.

"Don't want to suck? Let me help you!"

Zhao Heng shouted loudly and rushed forward.

He immediately threw a punch, but Zhu Zhuqing was so focused on holding her breath that she didn't notice the punch at all.

Her body flew backwards several meters, and her tightly closed red lips unconsciously opened slightly.

She tried her best to control her urge to breathe, but a sweet feeling welled up in her throat and blood spurted out involuntarily.

The air had long been polluted by the unknown medicinal powder. As Zhu Zhuqing took a breath, a blush appeared on her face.

Seeing this, Zhao Heng was delighted.

He knew that was the initial reaction to inhaling the powder.

He won't need to do anything next time, Zhu Zhuqing will come to him on her own.

Zhao Heng simply sat on the chair and looked at Zhu Zhuqing quietly.

He just wanted to see how long this pure and innocent senior sister could hold on.

Zhu Zhuqing felt hot and uncomfortable all over, and even had the urge to take off her armor.

But she still retained her last bit of sanity, and she struggled to run towards the door.

Zhao Heng's figure flashed and blocked Zhu Zhuqing's way.

Zhu Zhuqing looked out the door helplessly, but what greeted her was only a wolf-like gaze.

"Captain, is it my turn?"

One of the team members licked his lips and asked with a smile.

Zhao Heng smiled and replied, "Don't panic, it will definitely be your turn today."

"Swear allegiance to Captain Zhao Heng until death!"

"Swear allegiance to Captain Zhao Heng until death!"

Thunderous sounds rose and fell, leaving only despair in Zhu Zhuqing's heart.

She never expected that the students in her college would be this kind of people.

She gathered her last bit of strength and tore the cowhide tent apart.

"Huo, you want to play in the wild? I'll accompany you!"

Zhao Heng smiled evilly.

The rest of the team members cheered several times in succession, and no one cared about Zhu Zhuqing's tears.

Su Mo gradually approached, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was filled with shock.

Zhu Zhuqing was seen curled up on a cowhide carpet, surrounded by several big men.

The big man's face was full of smugness, and he was about to do something illegal.

"Su Mo, that's Sister Zhu Qing!"

Xiao Wu's delicate body trembled slightly, with only anger remaining in her heart.

Even though she was naive, she could see what was happening.

Fortunately, Zhu Zhuqing's clothes were still intact, only her skirt was a little dusty.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the figure in the sky and tears flowed like a river.

"Su Mo."

She shouted with all her strength.

(End of this chapter)