Chapter 83: Not let you go to heaven

There was a rustle in the woods, White and Iverson stood up and walked towards Maria.
Maria, who was round outside, noticed the movement, and her voice faded away. But she didn't feel relaxed, listening to the closer and closer footsteps, on the contrary, the chills all over her body seemed to stand up instantly.
Maria trembled: "Who is it? It's you. Please come out quickly and stop pretending to be ghosts. I see you!" She said, raising the flashlight, and the light reflected sharply from it, shining Dema Leah's face turned pale.
Therefore, White's action stopped a step: "Up until now, Maria is still stubborn. I don't know what is thinking in her mind? Does she think we will do something to her?"
Iverson said: "The face looks really good, thin and beautiful."
"Egg face. Pretty."
White's faint admiration, but his tone is not emotional, rather indifferent. After he came to San Francisco, he saw a lot of beautiful women, not like he did at the beginning. When he saw a good-looking one, he was excited like something.
Before coming, Maria still had enough confidence and had already reserved a hand for herself, so she didn't need to be too panic. However, when she really got closer, she realized that her hands and feet were shaking constantly, like a sieve, which made her unable to control herself.
Coupled with the blast of cold coming from the lake, Maria feels even more like a little lamb being slaughtered on a cutting board, alone and helpless. The more she thought about it, the more regretful she felt. When she came back then, she shouldn't listen to the other party and bring no one.
Otherwise, if you leave a person outside, you won’t be as nervous as you are now.
The wind in the grove was very strong. Every time it blew the branches and green leaves, Maria felt nervous and jumped to the back. She turned around one hundred and eighty degrees, just to see if anyone behind her suddenly attacked. .
Repeating this for about two or three times made Maria feel extremely tired.
When Maria wanted to rest for a while, a big hand suddenly covered her mouth from behind.
With a "click", the flashlight fell to the ground.
"Woo!" Maria struggled twice, to no avail, her eyes gradually turned red because of the cold air.
White thought it was very interesting, and a mischievous mentality rose in his heart. While shackling Maria, he dragged her into the small hidden bush where they had just sat, and said, "You were not quite proud before! I look down upon it. Now come to see us alone, dressed pretty coquettishly."
Maria’s big beautiful eyes were filled with crystal tears.
The warm and soft touch of the lips came from the palm of White's rough palm. The softness was squirming. White guessed that Maria was saying something like "Let me go" and "I was wrong."
White lifted his chin toward Iverson, Iverson quickly understood, strode forward, took Maria in White's hand, wrapped her slender waist, and threw it directly onto the chair.
"Help!" Maria's first reaction after getting free, screamed.
But the scream stuck in her throat, she only uttered one syllable, and her throat seemed to be blocked by a stone, hoarse, just silent. The vocal cords seem to be worn out. Maria could only let out a low cry.
In the struggle just now, her hands were tied behind her back by the two young men in front of her with thick hemp rope. The current Maria has really become a clambering little sheep.
White picked up the flashlight that had just fallen on the ground, threw it in his hand and played with it for a while, then raised it to the mouth of his chin, reflecting his face.
"You are really courageous, Maria." White looked directly at Maria, using the light of a flashlight to gradually outline his facial features and show them in front of Maria, "Whether it is the one on the forum or not. Xiao Fenglang's post is still today. You are really impressive."
Maria heard the sarcasm in White's words, and her long golden hair was scattered on her shoulders, messy like a bird's nest. Her complexion was pale and bloodless, her eyes were dark under her eyes, and her eye sockets were sunken, making her look very haggard.
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Even so, Maria still has a beautiful face and temperament.
Even begging for mercy is lovely.
White turned around and threw the flashlight to Iverson, and the two played for a while. As if she couldn't bear it, Maria used her chin to prop up the chair and slowly got up. The upper body was erected, and Maria, who was facing White Iverson, said: "It really is you. White Engelson."
White asked: "Guess what we asked you to do here?"
Maria said: "Something not as good as a beast."
After being scolded, White and Iverson were not angry at all, they smiled at each other, and each laughed. White smiled and said: "Yes, we are not as good as beasts. I didn't sue you for defamation, it would be good. You don't think about it now, want to threaten me with something like a lawsuit?"
Maria was poked in the center of her thoughts. She was originally full of confidence like a balloon. When she was poked so lightly by White's words like a needle, there was nothing left.
White knelt down next to Maria and noticed that Maria moved her body aside in disgust, and White grabbed Maria's golden hair. The scent of shampoo came from her hair, and White thought to himself, this guy even washed his hair before meeting them?
White's guess was right. The junior girl named Maria has a proud figure and golden hair. When she curled up her whole body, her thighs were exposed.
"Are you wearing white leg socks?" White said, using his hands to practice his guess.
Maria screamed, but soon sobbed. Iverson behind him taped Maria's mouth with tape in time. Maria could not move, tears of humiliation fell from the corners of her eyes.
White looked at Iverson, who also looked back at him.
"No socks. Real shorts." White showed white teeth.
"Then what are you waiting for? Do it."
Iverson is grappling with his fists.
Maria was completely desperate. She began to look at the sky, thinking about how to live her life in the future. Let them go? Absolutely impossible, absolutely--
Maria's hair was caught again.
"Woo!"
Maria thought she was finished.
White punched her in the head, "Stop dreaming, wake me up. Log on to your account and post a new news report."
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Maria's eyes widened suddenly.
White had gotten off the chair at this time, and while wiping his hands, he took out the laptop that had been hidden under the chair.
"Ohhhhh." Maria protested the tape on her mouth.
"This is a punishment for your constant noise." White murmured after speaking, "Otherwise, I won't let you go to heaven."