Joey wants to call Duke, but these people keep staring at her. So she doesn’t know what to do.
"I know what you want." She forces herself to calm down and takes a deep breath. "You let me go. And you can do anything you want on this woman. How is it?"
One of them laughs and looks at Joey's eyes with some contempt. "I think she is your friend. You even betray your friends for your own sake. What the hell are you?"
"Bitch! Hah." Those people look at Joey with a smile and daringly touch her buttocks. But she evade successfully.
After hearing this, Joey's face changes. Her eyes turn ruthless, and she looks at Wendy in disgust. The sweet voice is a little sharp, "This woman has robbed my favorite person. We can't be friends forever!"
She and Wendy can never be friends forever!
"Hah, in this case, as long as you drink this bottle, we will believe you. How is it?"
Joey's face turns pale. She looks at the bottle on the table and her fingers are trembling.
She has secretly called Duke just now. As long as she delays it for a while, he will come to save her!
Thinking of this, she calms down a bit in her heart and she looks at those people with a pitiful smile, "Bro, I don't refuse to drink. But I am allergic to alcohol since I am a child, so I can't drink."
Those people are obviously attracted by her charming eyes and smile. They suddenly feel excited and they look at Joey more actively.
At this moment, two people get their leader's hint. One of them grabs Joey's shoulder. The leader stands up to pick up the bottle on the table and pours it into Joey's mouth.
"Hmm!" Joey's small mouth is stuffed with the wine bottle and she can’t say any word. She can only be drunk by those people. Their strength is no less than hers when Joey poured the wine to Wendy just now. It hurts her that she frowns.
After pouring half a bottle, Joey feels that the skin on her body is hot, as if something has penetrated into her skin. It is painful and itchy. She wants to reach out and scratches it. But she can’t reach it.
"Hah, can’t you continue with just half a bottle? Come on!"
Joey bites her lip and refuses to drink. She can’t drink. She will have a rash if she drinks. She doesn’t want to be so disgusting!
"Open her mouth!" The leader points at Joey's lips. The two men stretch out a hand and forcibly open Joey's mouth to continue pouring.
Wendy opens her eyes slightly and her consciousness is a little confused. Her eyelids are heavy but she still knows what is going on. Now she is weak and her limbs cannot be lifted, as if they are filled with heavy lead.
Even if she is strong now, she won't help Joey anymore.
Although she is drunk just now, she can still hear what they talk. Joey's words, which like a slap, hit on her face hard.
It makes her know that she is an idiot and is so naive!
"Um, Duke, save me ..." Joey tries hard to avoid their wine bottles and spits out few words intermittently. Her small face is covered with tears, but it doesn’t cause those people to be sympathy. But instead they’re even more rampant.
Wendy stands up unsteadily and shakes her head vigorously, trying to see the scene clearly in front of her.
She wants to ignore Joey. But if she doesn’t care about her, it’s very likely that she will die here today. Even if it’s not for Duke, she just can’t see one being killed in front of her!
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