The beauty's veil was blown away, revealing the crisscross scratches on her left cheek. This beauty is no other than Rong Yueshan. Rong Yueshan turned over and knelt down on the ground, fumbled over the veil belt, and her face was covered by the destroyed appearance.
"Bitch!" Break batian put his foot on Rong Yueshan's shoulder and said, "look at what bad idea you've come up with. Now my father and son have become the most despised aristocrats in the whole abyss continent. You can be satisfied."
"I, I didn't mean to." Rong Yueshan said pitifully, her petite body trembled slightly because of her fear. Under her gauze skirt, the tender body of Zizania latifolia loomed.
He could not help but move his feet from Rong Yueshan's shoulder to her back. In the tender place, he gently kneaded and crushed with the sole of his feet. However, another woman's figure appeared in his mind.
The woman is so small and delicate, but her eyes are full of fire and knife. Unlike the people under his feet, it seems like a ball of white flour, which is rubbed and flattened by him.
Rong Yueshan noticed that there was a certain meaning in the action of thunderbolt. She knelt down, raised her veiled face, and her big eyes with water light, looked at him with crystal spirit and murmured, "little city Lord."
Thunderbolt bent down and pinched Rong Yueshan's chin, then stood up, and then, like an anti sack, he resisted his waist on his shoulder and walked towards the bed.
After the curtain was knocked down, Rong Yueshan was thrown on the bed by the thunderbolt without pity, and then she was treated with incomparable cruelty. Yung Yueshan held tightly to the black velvet sheet on the bed. The pain and humiliation made her tears gush out, but she could only swallow the tears back, and bit her lips to prevent herself from making a sound of pain.
She kept telling herself in her heart that I want to live, I want to ask yunruoyan back for all these things. Everything I suffered was caused by yunruyan. Even if I die, I must die behind yunruoyan.
It's just like hypnosis. In the resentment for Yun Ruoyan, Rong Yueshan gradually becomes numb in the curse. She no longer feels pain or even humiliation. She begins to cater to the brute behavior of the tyrant. She starts to laugh, wanton smile, tear heart and crack lung smile...
after several twists and turns, it is already dark, and Rong Yueshan is from a short coma When she woke up, she looked down and saw that her whole body was bruised, and her whole body was sorely like that after being disassembled and reorganized.
In the night, a pair of wild animal eyes were staring at her. She felt the cold and dangerous eyes, so she could not help but slowly looked up. Then she met with the eyes of thunderbolt. Rong Yueshan was full of excitement.
She stabilized her mind, and her voice trembled and said, "young city Lord, are you thirsty? Do you want to pour a cup of tea for you?"
He sat up and lifted the curtain of the bed, turned over and put on his clothes and left.
When he came to the door, he suddenly turned to Rong Yueshan and said, "you, follow me."
Yung Yueshan followed Pera batian to a dungeon. There were two dungeons, one of which had poor conditions. There were more than a dozen sisters from the geisha team. As they passed by the door of the cell, half of the women inside woke up and looked at them with scorn and hatred.
Rong Yueshan follows Po batian with her eyes. In the past, such a mean woman would be despised by Rong Yueshan. She thinks that she is one of the dirtiest species in the world. But now Rong Yueshan is even dirtier and meaner than them. Although Rong Yueshan does not want to admit it, she knows that it is a fact, and she still habitually attributes the cause of the consequences to Yun Ruoyan.
But the thunderbolt is coldly swept in this group of women, these women are beautiful, and each family background is not bad, just because of the break family and lost their homes. Some of them were torn by some Samurai intentionally or unintentionally in the process of being captured, and many of them were naked. But a woman with slightly narrowed eyes at the corner of the wall is somewhat different.
Her body was covered with several pieces of women's rags, but it was covered tightly. Beside her, there was a very heroic looking woman guarding her.
A Fei looks at Po batian without fear. If he dares to hurt her daughter, no one will doubt that this woman with great accomplishments will fight with her to the end even if she is broken to pieces.
"Little city Lord, I wonder if you are here late at night to bring the prisoner to trial?" A sleepy warrior guarding the cell stood by and asked.
"Are these maidservants worthy of being examined by the Lord of the city?" He asked coldly.
"Of course not... Of course not." The samurai looked rather obscene. He was frightened by the words of the tyrant, and an excited drowsy man ran away at once. At the same time, his obscene face showed a timid and cowardly look, "the little one can't say, the little city Lord don't blame..."
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