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"Ah—!" Yvonne Hu screamed instinctively in fright.
"Don't scream, Yvonne, it's me! Yvonne, did that bastard—did he defile you?" The person who suddenly appeared was Vivian Fang, who had just escaped from the jaws of danger. Seeing Yvonne Hu almost naked from the waist down, she quickly hugged her tightly and asked.
"Waa—It was so close—I was almost violated by that jerk! I—I think I just broke his—that evil thing of his—" Yvonne finally realized it was Vivian Fang, and immediately threw herself into her mother's arms, crying in excitement.
"Yvonne—I'm so glad you're okay! Don't cry now—this place is dangerous. Those two bastards could come after us any minute. We need to run—" Vivian Fang saw that Yvonne still had her underwear on and there were no signs of violation, so she breathed a sigh of relief and pulled her away to escape.
But just as the mother and daughter rushed out—not far away—"Bang!" A crisp gunshot rang out. "Ah—!" Yvonne Hu screamed in agony as a spray of blood burst from the back of her right leg, and she collapsed to the ground.
"Ah!! Yvonne! Yvonne! What happened—?" Vivian Fang quickly stopped and held Yvonne, anxiously checking the wound on her leg. She found that Yvonne had been shot in the inner side of her right thigh, and bright red blood was flowing out, quickly staining the ground beneath her.
"Waa—It hurts so much—Mom—really—it hurts so much—I'm bleeding a lot—Mom—am I going to die here?" Yvonne Hu clutched the wound, her face pale as she cried out in pain and fear.
Vivian Fang was terrified and at a loss. She quickly laid Yvonne flat, tears streaming down her face as she comforted her: "Yvonne—don't say that, it's just a leg wound, you won't die—Mom—Mom will find a way to heal you—you'll be okay—"
"Mom—I don't want to die here—not at all—waa—I want to go home—but my leg hurts so much—" Yvonne Hu sobbed, blood oozing through her fingers clutching the wound.
"It's going to be okay—Yvonne—you'll be fine—someone will come to save us—" Vivian Fang clung to Yvonne Hu, both mother and daughter crying helplessly in each other's arms.
Mason, naked from the waist down and limping through the woods with his gun, walked up to Vivian Fang and Yvonne Hu, sneering maliciously: "Heh—stupid bitch, you dared to mess with me—make me angry, I'll kill you both!"
"Please—just help my daughter stop the bleeding—she—she's losing so much blood—if you don't help her—she—" Vivian Fang desperately grabbed Mason's leg and pleaded.
"You want me to stop your daughter's bleeding? Heh—no problem—But I, Mason, never do anything for free. And you really hurt me just now—my shattered heart needs comfort, you know what I mean? I need some comfort right now!" Mason rubbed his still red and swollen crotch, grinning wickedly.
"Fine—you, as long as you help my daughter, I'll do whatever you want—anything—" Vivian Fang understood exactly what Mason meant.
"Heh heh—Good, you're a real pro, you get it right away. I like that. Come on—comfort me first—" Mason cackled, his face twisted with lust.
"Okay—I'll do whatever you want—just please, can you help my daughter first?" Vivian Fang kept begging, trying to buy some time.
But Mason didn't agree. Instead, he coldly pressed his gun to Yvonne Hu's forehead and snarled, "Bitch, don't play games with me! You'd better do exactly as I say. Go over there now, take off your pants, lie down, and spread your legs for me! Otherwise, I'll blow your precious daughter's brains out right now!"
"Ah—no—please don't kill her, I'll do it—" Vivian Fang, terrified by Mason's brutality, hurried to the grassy patch nearby and lay down, trembling.
Just then, Monty, that pitiful bastard, also limped out of the woods. Seeing Mason with a gun to Yvonne Hu's head, he screeched, "Mason, bro—kill that little bitch—she broke my balls—maybe I'll never get it up again—waa—I want to kill that little bitch!"
Mason turned and looked, and sure enough, Monty's little monster was badly deformed, his two balls were swollen to an alarming degree, clearly in shock—completely ruined!
"Damn—Monty, why are you so impatient? If you're gonna play with women, you gotta have patience—otherwise, they'll play you! The prettier the woman, the more vicious she is—damn! It's best to make them submit just like this." Mason glanced at Monty's tragic state and felt a pang in his own crotch, summing up his lesson learned.
"Uh, I get it now—" Monty nodded, looking depressed and conflicted, knowing his little monster might never fly again or go around messing with women.
"Good—glad you get it. Now, keep an eye on that little bitch over there. I'm gonna go take care of the old bitch, get my revenge!" Mason said, handing his gun to Monty to guard Yvonne Hu, then walked toward Vivian Fang.
"Come on, my precious brother—lift your head—help big bro get revenge, and give that bitch a good hard thrust!!" Mason rubbed his drooping, pitiful little monster as he walked, trying to rally its fighting spirit.
"Heh—You and your precious brother are both dead meat today!" A cold male voice suddenly rang out behind Mason, filled with a chilling air of death.
"Uh—who's there?" Mason spun around, only to see Monty lying dead on the ground, legs in the air, his crotch a bloody mess—his little monster nowhere to be seen, and a bloody, sharp cut at his throat, clearly slashed by a blade! Standing beside him was a handsome young man, face full of murderous intent, gripping a knife gleaming with cold light.