Xiao Yao was frightened and tried to open his bound hands and feet, but he was quickly kicked to the ground by one foot of gravity. His nose hit the cement floor and bleeding. Fortunately, his face was covered with thick blindfolds and his eyes were not broken by the impact.

Xiao Yao, who learns to be good, falls to the ground motionless, and distinguishes his surroundings in detail. There is a whistle, and his position may be a wharf. The sound of

high heels trampling from near to far, Xiao Yao sniffed cheap perfume, mixed with the sweat of men, he instinctively shrunk his body, and the small movement...