Jackson kicked open the door with force. The hut was very small, and there was no one inside.

Gabrielle didn't come back? He was worried why she had not come back.

There was faint uneasiness in his heart. He needs to find her.

In the room, Adam reached out, touched Gabrielle's face, and then went down to take off her clothes.

Gabrielle was drunk, but she felt someone taking off her clothes. She was stunned and woke up suddenly.

She opened her eyes and saw Adam and several other men standing by her bed. She sat up quickly in shock, "What are you doing?"

"Don't be afraid, Gabrielle. We all like you very much and want to be friends with you."

Gabrielle darkened her face suddenly with vigilance, "You know I will send you to prison? If you touch me, I promise you will not see the sun tomorrow!"

The men lowered their heads and were a little scared. They didn't want to go to jail. They are afraid to be punished.

"Adam, we should not touch her, what if she will send us to jail," said one of the men.

Adam bit his teeth and turned ferocious, "Don't listen to her words. Her neck is full of love bites. She will not mind having sex with us."

Just now, when Gabrielle had seen the love bites, he thought she had a promiscuous lifestyle.

Adam went to bed to catch Gabrielle, "Come on. I will be gentle, and I will ensure that you are comfortable."

Gabrielle immediately retreated in shock, and she did not expect such an ugly thing to happen in such a rustic place.

She opened her mouth and bit on Adam's hand.

"Ah!"

Adam gave a cry, "Damn! Are you a dog?"

He lifted his hand and slapped Gabrielle.

Gabrielle had no resistance. His slap, coupled with drunkenness, made her directly fall to the bed. A bright red print emerged on her right face.

At this time, Adam tore her clothes, "Be obedient to me, or I'll make you suffer."

"Get off. Don't touch me. I can't let you touch me," She screamed out loud enough to startle other men around them.

Gabrielle kicked Adam forcefully with her legs.

Adam did not expect that she would die rather than submit, and he looked at the men, "What are you doing there? Come to help me! Hold her tightly,"

The men rushed over to help Adam.

Gabrielle's dress was torn open, revealing the white vest inside.

Gabrielle's delicate collar bone and her breasts were exposed.

Adam was almost out of control, and he quickly took off his pants.

With her skin exposed to the air, Gabrielle screamed. There was a suffocating sense of panic that instantly drowned her.

She hasn't been through this. All girls would be scared when they were about to be assaulted. She will choose to die rather than submit herself to these men.

So was Gabrielle.

Adam tore off Gabrielle's dress, "Come on. I wanted to have you when I saw you for the first time. I can't let you go without tasting your body,"

At this time, the door was kicked open. There was cold air from the outside.

Jackson was coming. He wore an angry face and was ready to kill someone.

He stood by the door and saw Gabrielle was pressed on the bed.

He stepped forward with hostility and kicked a man.

The man gave a scream and fell on his knees.

Other men also saw Jackson, who was like a fierce king.

"Don't beat me! It's Adam who told us to help him. We really don't want to touch her,"

The men fell to the ground in horror.

Jackson raised his head to take a look at Adam, who has been enchanted and couldn't hear the noise outside.

Jackson was irritated. When looking at the bottles on the table, he took one of them and then rushed over. He lifted his hand and hit the bottle on Adam's head.

Adam screamed and quickly held his head.

Jackson did not have any expression and caught Adam's clothes. Adam fell off the bed and hit the wall.

Adam spits out a mouthful of blood. It could be estimated that he was badly injured.

By the door, Hill foolishly looked at this scene and did not expect that Mr. Oliver would beat others for a woman.

Mr. Oliver was really handsome in his heart.

Gabrielle was still kicking and beating, screaming, "Don't touch me! Get out of here! Get out!"

Jackson knelt on the bed and pressed her shoulders, "Gabrielle, look at me. I'm here with you."

"You are evil. Go away! Don't touch me!"

Out of self-defense, Gabrielle stretched her hand in the air clutching indiscriminately. Her long nails quickly left blood marks on his handsome face.

She was crazy.

Jackson's slender five fingers shuttled through her hair. He clasped her back head and kissed her lips.

Hill, by the door, was shocked by this sudden picture and wanted to hide himself.

Jackson kissed her soft lips hard with masculinity.

Gabrielle clenched her fist and thumped him like a little hedgehog. She opened her mouth suddenly and bit his lips.

Jackson felt painful and frowned.

He held her jaw and wrapped her tongue directly as she opened her mouth.

Gabrielle was breathless. The man's breath swept across and drowned her.

Gabrielle trembled and finally saw the person in front of her.

It was Jackson, not others.

"Are you sober?"

Jackson slowly released her lips, and her lips were red and swollen by his kiss.

He wiped the flap of her lips with his knuckles and pressed his forehead against hers, "Are you all right?"

When Gabrielle saw it was him, she suddenly relaxed down, and her tears began to fall.

She had been scared to death.

He held her head and pressed her into his arms, "It's all right."

He appeased her in a low voice, his big palm patting gently on her back.

But soon, the pat on the back was drowned by the footsteps from the door.