Back to the 80s: Raising my Wolfy Boyfriend-Chapter 287: The Feeling of Near-Death Filled Her with Fear

The captive Ma Qiaolan struggled incessantly, but those people were very strong, and she had no ability to resist, only able to make helpless sounds.

"Mmm mmm..."

Xing Ying continued to ask, "Was tonight’s meal tasty? Have you ever had such delicious food in your life? Do you know who can come and go in this hotel? Do you know your own worth now?"

This comment unexpectedly struck a nerve with Ma Qiaolan, causing her to suddenly fall silent and stop struggling. Instead, she hung her head and nodded lightly, her voice clearly tinged with sobs.

"Tsk tsk..."

Xing Ying didn’t expect her to submit so quickly, which made her feel bored.

However, what she said sent a chill through the room: "Just knowing isn’t enough, you need to show it through your actions."

"Yes, our Sister Ying offered you a drink, you owe her ten times in return."

The girl who kicked Ma Qiaolan before grabbed a bottle of beer with its cap already opened from the table, walked up to Ma Qiaolan, lifted her chin, and took out the rag from her mouth.

"Drink it!"

The rag was removed from Ma Qiaolan’s mouth, and she didn’t curse at them. Instead, she opened her mouth towards the beer bottle shoved before her eyes.

The girl holding the beer saw this, patted her face, and sneered coldly, "Good girl."

Then she applied force, shoving the entire front of the beer bottle into her mouth.

Almost reaching her throat, Ma Qiaolan couldn’t swallow, and the beer directly flowed down her throat, inevitably causing her to choke.

She coughed laboriously, starting to struggle.

She had complied with them, so why hadn’t they let her go?

Ma Qiaolan could no longer control herself and began to struggle again.

"Weren’t you quite brave just now? Can’t hide the fox’s tail anymore? You should obediently drink the wine bestowed upon you."

The girl pouring beer into Ma Qiaolan didn’t hold back her strength, making Ma Qiaolan miserably soaked and reeking of alcohol all over.

One bottle after another was poured.

With two girls pinning Ma Qiaolan down to render her incapable of resisting, another girl repeatedly forced alcohol down her throat, making her suffer dreadfully.

During this time, Ma Qiaolan choked several times, her face turning red, almost to the point of unable to breathe.

That feeling of near-death instilled fear in her heart.

"Alright, alright, if you keep tormenting her, how can we continue the fun?"

When Ma Qiaolan was slightly tipsy and soaking wet in distress, Xing Ying spoke up.

As soon as she spoke, the girls immediately stopped.

Xing Ying stood up, walked over to Ma Qiaolan, and looked down at her condescendingly.

She hooked the tip of Ma Qiaolan’s chin with her foot, her face sullen, and asked menacingly, "What do you know about Gu Jin? How much do you know about her? Why does she know Yu Shuo, Yuan Shangwei, and Senior Jiang?"

Ma Qiaolan’s mind buzzed, unable to hear her words clearly.

She felt like she had taken a walk through the gates of hell, filled with fear, grievance, confusion, and regret.

Seeing her somewhat dazed, Xing Ying said disdainfully, "Take her to the bathroom, and let her sober up properly."

"Leave it to us!"

The girl who poured the beer, along with another girl, dragged Ma Qiaolan roughly to the bathroom.

They brought her to the faucet, directly pressed her into the sink, and turned on the tap.

The icy cold water poured down instantly, causing Ma Qiaolan to tremble all over in shock, struggling strenuously.

She couldn’t open her eyes, and water entered her nose as well, making her extremely uncomfortable, her actions uncontrolled.

Her struggles brought no relief, only more ruthless treatment from her captors.