Two rough hands came towards her delicate face.
"Baby, is it hard?" Two evil voices laughed uncontrollably.
In a blur, Belle pushed the hand away and yelled, "Go away." She rolled over and fell back to sleep.
The streetlight reflected her delicate face with a few flushes.
"Shit, this chick is pretty hot, let’s get a room, so that we can play all night." One of them suggested in a whisper, the other nodded in agreement.
One man leaned down and carried Belle, while the other looked around and whispered, "Quick, go before anyone sees us."
It was so swaying on the man’s shoulder that Belle felt sick to her stomach. After throwing up, she opened her eyes in a daze and saw that she was being carried on the shoulders of a strange man, followed by a lecherous man. Immediately she had a premonition of what was to come, and she woke up in fear.
"Let go of me, help!" She was terrified and struggled desperately.
The two men had not expected Belle to come to her senses, and her screams were so loud and piercing in the night air that they scrambled to carry her towards a dark passage.
"Help, help me." Belle was completely scared and screamed loudly. It was over, it was completely over! At this moment, she was in a state of utter fear.
Calvin smoked another cigarette in the car, his handsome face could hardly hide a trace of fatigue. He scanned the night sky as he prepared to start the car and leave.
The moment the car started, he looked in the reversing mirror and saw two men running towards a side road carrying a woman, and in his ears came the helpless shouts of Belle, "Help!"
His body trembled and a brilliant light flashed in his eyes.
Belle's desperate, helpless cry caused his body to instantly go cold and he immediately realised what was going on.
"Stop." Without hesitation, he opened the car door and ran towards the front, bellowing sternly.
The two men were running hard with Belle on their shoulders and they were surprised that a handsome man was standing in front of them, looking at them with sharp eyes.
The gaze was like a knife plucking at them, and a cold shiver ran down their spines, and one of them was so frightened that his legs trembled.
"Who are you? Stay out of our business." One of the men braced himself and asked menacingly.
Seeing that the good thing was about to be spoiled, the strong man carrying Belle had a fierce glint in his eyes and rolled up his sleeves, looking at the imposing man standing in front of him with a fierce look in his eyes.
Calvin laughed coldly and disdainfully, calm and collected. But his eyes fell on the large, crude hands carrying Belle, and his body giving a violent aura.
How dare they touch his woman? It seems that these two men are really tired of living!
Calvin's eyes were full of gloom, his lips slightly skewed and the light inside his eyes was appalling.
One man swung his arm and rushed up, and before he knew what was happening, he was punched hard in the face and fell straight back down, unable to get up again.
They didn't expect the man in front of them to be Calvin, let alone the fact that he had once won the championship in Taekwondo.
The other man dropped Belle and took off his coat to reveal his strong abs, approaching Calvin.
The strong man was too late to strike and received a heavy punch in the eye socket, wailing as blood flowed from the corner of his eye and he covered his eyes with his hands in agony.
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