My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 314

Soon a familiar and grim face came into view.

It was just as she had expected, the person who had gotten her here was her.

Ada.

At the moment, she is walking at the front of the line.

Dressed in a tight black dress with a black suit draped over her shoulders and wearing exquisite heavy make-up, she looked like a female big shot from a TV show.

They were followed by a large group of black men with the same blonde hair and blue eyes as her.

Each of them wore an intense murderous look on their faces.

The moment Ada saw her, the murderous look on her face intensified.

Jocelyn struggled subconsciously, but to no avail.

Because of the force of the struggle, those ropes strangled the flesh all over her body with a stinging pain.

Ada quickly arrived in front of Jocelyn and raised her hand and slapped her hard across the face.

The burning pain spread across her face, making Jocelyn's heart, once again, deepen its hatred for her.

"Ada, let go of me now if you don't want the Sky Hotel to be completely ruined." Jocelyn warned in a cold voice.

Ada immediately laughed out loud, "Haha, let the Sky Hotel be completely ruined, just you have the ability to do that? Don't you like to be exposed? I will do one more thing to you, hope you can also expose out together, today I not only will not let go of you, I also want to let you have bad luck."

As soon as the words were out of her mouth, Ada gave a quick wink towards the people in black.

They nodded respectfully at once and came directly to Jocelyn's side.

One of them took out a syringe full of a light blue liquid.

She immediately understood what Ada was going to do, the consequences if these things did hit her body would be unthinkable.

Jocelyn began to struggle desperately, her heart filled with fear, "Ada, I'm warning you, let go of me now."

Ada, however, laughed, "Hahaha, are you worthy to warn me? You lowly woman from Z Country."

These words were like a fire that ignited the dynamite pack in Jocelyn's heart.

Jocelyn was furious and angry, feeling like a bird with its wings tied, full of desire for freedom, but unable to break free from its cage.

Soon the pain in the right upper arm spread.

She watched as the blue liquid, bit by bit, entered her body.

And the strength in her body slowly began to fade.

The hidden desire grew silently, as if a seed had sprouted at breakneck speed and grown into a vine that wrapped itself around every vein in her body.

Jocelyn panted and gritted her teeth, "You're lowly! You will have miserable death."

Ada grunted with satisfaction and looked askance at her face, "You are the one who will will have miserable death, not me. Since you dare to go against me Ada, I will make you see the bitter consequence. You Z people really do not measure up to yourself, the most disgusting thing in the world is the people of your country, and you ...... !"

These words, more and more, stung Jocelyn's ears.

If she hadn't been in this state, she would have slapped Ada hard and taught her to behave!

"Send her down to me." Ada grunted coldly, gritting her teeth.

The people in black then untied Jocelyn.

One of them picked up Jocelyn directly across the body and headed down.

At this moment, it was as if her body had been hit by a bone-melting palm, her whole body was limp and weak, as if her muscles and bones had all turned into water.

Fear was spreading over her head, but there was no second way out but to wait for death like this.

Her heart, as if it were a boiler under too much pressure, was about to explode.

In the deepest recesses, there was no telling how much bottled-up aggression had built up.

She tried to struggle, but couldn't do anything at all.

..................

A few minutes later, she was taken to a luxurious private room.

Inside, it is comparable to a five-star hotel room with a king-size bed, gilded and immaculate.

A man dressed in all black stands in front of the window, a glass of red wine in his hand, shaking it gently.

He had his back to her.

His back is long and slender, and looks to be about the same height as Noah.

From the back, she could tell this would appear to be a very young man.

And he is an Asian.

The men in black nodded respectfully at the sight of the man.

Then it was time to roughly throw Jocelyn on the bed.

The soft, large bed was so bouncy that her body was bounced slightly upwards as she fell.

"Mr. Carter, she is here. Ms. Ada said that she hopes you won't forget the promise you made with her." A man in black looked at the man's back and said.

From this, Jocelyn was able to conclude that the other party was a Z Country person.

And this man seems to be in some kind of unspeakable deal with Ada.

The bargaining chip is her.

The longing in her body kept spreading, and at this moment, she even began to feel the blood in her whole body start to boil.

Her skin, as if it were on fire, was hot and fiery.

She wanted to make a sound, but she gritted her teeth and kept all the sounds that were about to come out in her mouth.

Soon, the young man at the window slowly turned around.

He has a pair of almond shape eyes, a natural smile at the corners of his mouth, a powerful aura and ruthless frown between his brows.

His features are perfectly proportioned and he is a standard handsome man with a gangly air about him.

The moment he saw her, the man's eyes shook dramatically.

In the next moment, he came to sit beside her with a quick stride, cupping her face hard with his hands, his eyes scanning her face back and forth.

As if to see her through.

He was growing agitated.

"What is your name?" His tone was excited.

His reaction puzzled Jocelyn.

Without waiting for Jocelyn to speak, his gaze swept a cold glance at the group of blondes in black, "Got it, get out of here, all of you!"

The next second, without saying a word, the people in black all left.

They were the only two people left in the large room.

The scent of danger was so strong that she tried again to struggle but could not move at all.

"Let me go," Jocelyn struggled to suppress the longing inside her with reason, looked at the man and begged.

She would never allow her body to be defiled by anyone else.

Absolutely not allowed!

He didn't say a word, just silently reached out and caressed her face.

Such a touch made Jocelyn resist inwardly.

Jocelyn frowned fiercely and turned her face slightly to the side.

However, the man was quick to turn her face and force her to look at him.

The moment her eyes touched his again, she saw under his eyes, tinged with a faint red.

In his eyes, there seemed to be tears, flowing as if they were soon to fall.

The aura of banditry disappeared at this moment, and the coldness in his eyes receded, with a touch of softness.

Such a look surprised Jocelyn.

She felt as if he was looking at an old friend.