After receiving the phone call, Emily and Walter immediately rushed over. They got off the car in a hurry
and ran into the hotel.
"Miss, may I ask..." Emily was lying on the edge of the front desk and was about to speak when she
saw the receptionist in a panic. The receptionist quickly put down the phone and ran upstairs.
Emily and Walter looked at each other and followed her to go upstairs.
The elevator stopped on the second floor of the hotel. The door was opened and what came into view
was the scene that Scott was surrounded by a group of security guards.
The two of them rushed out in a hurry and ran to the group of people. "What are you doing? Let him go.
We are policemen. Someone called the police and said that you were carrying out an illegal activity
here. "
It was Walter who spoke. He took out the police card when he spoke, which made everyone choose to
believe.
"Hurry up, open the door!"
After Scott was free, he rushed to the door and began to knock it with his own body. He acted like he
was crazy.
Walter ordered the staff to open the door, but everyone stood there trembling.
"This is our guest's privacy. We don't have the right."
The answer of one of them shattered everyone's hope. When Walter was about to say something, the
door of room 2073 was kicked open by Scott.
Scott rushed in first.
When he saw an old man pressing on Michelle, all his anger gathered at this moment. With a red face,
he clenched his fists and rushed over to pull the old man out of her body immediately!
Then he gave a punch.
"How dare you touch my woman! How dare you! " Scott pressed the man on the ground and kept
waving his fists.
Emily rushed to the bedside and looked at Michelle who was disheveled. She immediately wrapped
Michelle with the quilt to cover her exposed body.
Fortunately, a big mistake was not caused, but they were still late.
"Michelle, how do you feel? Can you hear me? "
Seeing her sweating and blushing, Emily guessed that Michelle had been drugged.
"Hot I feel so hot... "
Michelle didn't hear what Emily said. She just stretched out her hands to take off her clothes. There
were still so many people outside. Emily asked Walter to come in and pull Scott away.
"Scott, please send Michelle home first. We'll take care of this." Emily said to Scott. She knew that once
someone drugged Michelle, it would be difficult to cure it, unless...
At present, the only person who could help Michelle was Scott, and he was the most suitable person.
It took Scott a long time to calm down. Looking at the woman in Emily's arms, he felt a sharp pain in his
heart.
"Why are you still standing there? Do you want her to die?" Seeing that Scott was still standing there,
Emily couldn't help getting anxious.
According to Michelle's situation, as long as Scott delayed for one minute, she would be closer to
death.
"Scott, we'll take care of this. You take Michelle away first."
Walter comforted Scott, because he knew that Scott had lost control now.
After casting a glance at Walter, Scott walked to the bed. After Emily tidied up Michelle's clothes, Scott
left the hotel with her in his arms.
He put her on the back seat, let her lie flat, and took off his coat to cover her.
At this time, Michelle was pulling her clothes. Regardless of analyzing the current situation, Scott
stepped on the gas and rushed to the nearest hotel.
"Get me a room right now."
After getting off the car, Scott carried Michelle to another high-level hotel. He said to the receptionist.
The receptionist just looked at Scott in confusion and then looked at the woman with a red face in his
arms, without asking more.
It was normal for a man and a woman to come to a hotel to do that.
In the room, Scott gently put Michelle on the French style bed. He bent over and looked at her face
wrinkled because of pain. He reached out and gently stroked her face, and kissed her lips as if
comforting her.
Michelle felt hot and uncomfortable all over her body, and her consciousness had been reduced to the
minimum. She had no idea who the person in front of her was. She pulled her clothes and twisted her
body on the bed. "It's so hot. Help me..."
At this moment, Scott only felt that the blood all over his body was flowing backward. He swallowed
and could not help but feel the desire in his heart.
"Michelle, I will be responsible for you."
After saying that, his kiss fell like rain, and his fingers slowly moved down, unbuttoning the buttons on
her clothes one by one...
The light yellow shone on the luxurious room, making the whole bedroom warm. A man and a woman
were lying on the wide French style double bed in an intimate posture.
Looking at the woman in his arms, Scott felt sorry for her. He finally had her, but in this way. When she
woke up, he didn't know how to tell her. He was afraid that she would cry.
But since he had done it, he had to be responsible to the end. Anyway, he also planned to marry her.
When Michelle woke up, it was already dawn outside. She looked at the furnishings in the room. It was
indeed a hotel! She remembered that she was taken to a hotel by Zoy last night, but she couldn't
remember what happened later.
Hearing the sound of water flowing from the bathroom, she hurriedly lifted the thin quilt on her body and
was about to get out of bed. But she felt that her legs were weak, and her limbs were sore. She felt like
she was falling apart.
Flustered and crying, she bit her lips, hurriedly sat up with her painful body, and then put on the clothes
scattered on the ground.
When Scott was in the bathroom, he suddenly heard the door being slammed shut. His hand paused,
and he immediately rushed out when he realized that something was wrong!
Sure enough, Michelle was not on the bed.
"Michelle!" He knew that she misunderstood. She thought her body was given to that dirty old man.
Scott quickly put on his clothes and rushed out. He drove all the way to look for her traces, extremely
anxious.
"Michelle, where the hell are you?"
With Michelle's personality, her first reaction after such a big thing happened was to die. She cherished
her body so much, but she was hurt by villain.
Michelle walked on the road weakly. She lowered her head, tears streaming down from the corners of
her eyes. At this moment, she didn't know how to face Scott, because she was not clean anymore.
Her body was stained by that unknown man, and the mark left on the bed sheet was the first evidence
of her losing her virginity.
"Scott, I don't deserve you. I don't deserve you at all." Michelle took a deep breath, and her breath was
full of pain. The more she thought about it, the more painful she felt.
She cried even harder. Finally, she squatted on the ground and buried her head in her legs.
If she had known it earlier, she should have agreed to Scott earlier, shouldn't she? But now, she gave
her first time to a strange man. She was not convinced, and her heart was painful.
She was afraid that Scott would dislike her because of this. She could even imagine how Scott would
be angry at her.
She kept thinking whether he would mock her on purpose and said, "you are a bitch! A shameless
woman who has been fucked by others! "
The painful price of last night would break her heart as long as she thought about it.
Michelle just squatted on the roadside like a little animal abandoned by her master, which made people
feel sorry for her.
"Scott, see you next life."
Finally, Michelle summoned up her courage and quickly sent a series of words on her mobile phone.
When the message was sent successfully, a lost smile appeared on her face, which seemed to
disguise.
She slowly stood up from the ground. The pain in her heart had far exceeded the pain in her body.
Looking at the cars coming and going, she seemed to be ready to rush into the array of cars to end her
life at any time.
As soon as Scott received the message, he checked it immediately. When he saw it was from Michelle,
he immediately stopped the car at the roadside!
He panicked and didn't know where she was.
He could read her message that she wanted to commit suicide!
"No Michelle, don't do anything stupid. " Scott turned the steering wheel and drove in the opposite
direction. His intuition told him that Michelle was there.
He couldn't wait any longer and was eager to go there as soon as possible.
The road was smooth, but after driving for a while, there was a heavy traffic jam. Scott looked out of the
window impatiently and saw that the road was surrounded by a lot of people. He didn't know what
happened, as if there was a car accident.
Scott stared at that direction. He wanted to see clearly what was in front of those people, but thought it
secondly, he was despised by his own thoughts.
It was impossible. His Michelle would be fine!
He comforted himself in his heart and looked away quickly.
He waited for a long time in the car, but he couldn't see any movement of the car in front of him. The
whole street was full of whistles, and the traffic was blocked like a parking lot.
At this speed, it was impossible for him to find Michelle soon. Even if he knew that she walked, he was
still worried that she would go far.
When he was impatient, he rolled down the window and saw a traffic police coming not far away. He
stretched out his hand to stop him and asked seriously, "when will the road pass?"
The policeman looked him up and down and found that his car was a famous car. He immediately said
politely, "someone had a car accident on this road. The perpetrator is waiting for the ambulance."
"How long will it take?"
"I don't know..." The policeman looked at him with some embarrassment and said, "we can't make a
decision until the ambulance arrives and drives her away."
Scott frowned and looked ahead. "Well, I'll wait. You guys deal with it as soon as possible."
"Okay." After the police left, the ambulance came with the whistle on.
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