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Tong Xiaole looked around vigilantly, feeling terrified. Outside the members, so many people were invited to catch her? How is this going?
"Are you Leng Xifeng's apprentice?"
"No!" Tong Xiaole shook her head very definitely.
It turned out that it was Leng Xifeng's enemy, not looking for her, Tong Xiaole heaved a sigh of relief.
The man's words froze, his tone paused, he was stunned for three seconds, then he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, "Catch her!"
More than a dozen servants came all brandishing long swords.
Come here too? Tong Xiaole raised his right hand and greeted him with an elbow and arm, and swung his sword with the other hand to meet the enemy. With a "clang" metal impact, her sword was instantly broken in two.
The drug used for self-defense has been used up, she is really weak this time!
"Uncles, uncles, there may be some misunderstanding between us."
"Since it's a misunderstanding, why are you rolling your eyes so fast?" The middle-aged man with mischievous eyebrows snorted, paused, and a little unsure, asked, "Did you come to Yangcheng today?"
When Tong Xiaole heard it, she felt confident, and quickly rolled her busy eyes into their sockets, and looked at the middle-aged man seriously.
She looked at him, blinked, and after blinking again, a few tears quickly appeared in her big bright and clear eyes.
"I was sold here since I was a child. When I was young, my family was poor, and I was sold to a rich family as a slave. I was beaten and scolded by the master. I couldn't take it anymore, so I escaped from the house Don't believe me, look at my injuries! "
Tong Xiaole rolled up his sleeves to show off the bruises all over his body from practicing sword.
Seeing a trace of hesitation on the middle-aged man's face, he immediately began to cry.
"When I escaped, they found me, chased me, and sold me to a brothel!" Just when she was moved by herself, tears were about to burst out of her eyes.
The middle-aged man with snarky eyebrows shouted loudly: "Stop!"
After drinking it, he said with a sullen face, as cold as ice: "No matter what, take it back first!"
Well? He doesn't care about right and wrong!
More than a dozen servants gathered around again, Tong Xiaole was dumbfounded, and her face became bitter. Just as she was thinking of a solution in pain, her waist tightened, her body lightened, her whole body was lifted by a gust of fragrant wind, held under her armpits, and flew towards the wall behind her.
Tong Xiaole was "hijacked" top-heavy, and the fiery red sleeves flashed in front of her eyes.
"Are you ink painting?" Tong Xiaole muttered, her voice was so small that only she could hear it. "Thank you for saving me."
The inside of the carriage that day left a deep impression on her. When they met again, she still sighed at the beauty of ink and wash, as gorgeous as peaches and plums, and the beauty of the country is heavenly.
Ink was dressed in a bright red dress, as thick as fire, she glanced at her casually, and said stiffly: "It's just entrusted by others."
After finishing speaking, she left her in a ruined temple and left alone.
The fiery red skirt dragged to the ground, drawing a strong arc.
"Ah! Ink! I don't know the way! Come back!" When Tong Xiaole came back to his senses and shouted, Ink had disappeared without a trace.
She had no choice but to touch her nose and sit in a daze in the ruined temple.
"Who will save me? Could it be Master? No, if he wants to save me, it's fine if he doesn't come by himself. How strange"
A hundred miles away, a tall, thin man was leading a red horse.
"You care so much about her, why don't you see her?" A woman in red chattered around him.
The man remained silent, leading the horse and continuing on.
"you like her?"
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"Isn't liking to be obtained? Don't tell me that you just want her to be happy, that's bullshit!"
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"Oh! I see! You are dumb!" The woman suddenly turned her words to another place. She grabbed the man's clothes with one hand and pulled his hair with the other.
"I pulled my hair twice, if you nod, it means you are really dumb and you don't like her!"
After finishing speaking, she really pulled his hair vigorously, causing him pain, and she lowered her head.
"The son travels thousands of miles and the mother is worried." The man finally said, he didn't want the woman to continue joking like this!
"Ah! You finally spoke up! You mean, you care about her like a younger sister or a daughter?" The woman looked elated, and suddenly rubbed her body against his body, asking, "Hey, Yan Li! Do you care about her?" You took my virginity three years ago, so you plan to deny it like this?"
Yan Li did not speak, led the horse, buried his head and continued to move forward, but the roots of his ears were quietly stained red.?.
Xia Hou Roufeng didn't want to just let him go, followed behind him, grabbed his clothes and pulled him to stop, then hugged his neck, looked at him eagerly, and said, "Come on, let me kiss you, please some interest."
When it was dark, Tong Xiaole finally found her way back to Leng Xifeng's other courtyard in hiding.
After walking around for several times, she realized that Shui Mo had left her behind the other courtyard‡å.
Walking into the yard, everyone looked at her strangely.
A few seconds later, someone shouted: "The Tong girl is back!"
This She is a little flattered!
Seeing the many servants who appeared in line and Leng Xifeng who came back in a hurry, Tong Xiaole was a little flustered, what happened to her?
She stood quietly, staring at the toe of her shoe, ah, there was a hole! These shoes are so unbearable! It's fancy but not useful. When Leng Xifeng gave it to her, she thought it was an expensive item, and she didn't mind the implication of "wear small shoes".
Two arms suddenly came around, took her around, and hugged her into a warm embrace.
"Are you still angry? Don't ignore me." Leng Xifeng said softly, resting his chin on her head.
Tong Xiaole was obviously frightened by his abrupt behavior, so he didn't even have the reflex to refuse, and he just froze, staring at him blankly, not understanding what kind of medicine this man had taken. She thought he would scold her again!
She was not the only one who was frightened, even Leng Xifeng was also frightened by her slightly crooked posture. He's just doing what he wants.
Tong Xiaoyue cleared her throat, but her voice was still dry, and she said with some difficulty: "I'm not angry"
"After that, practice less martial arts and spend more time with me." The businessman's first reaction was to make a request that was beneficial to him. His tone was very gentle, but his words were firm and unquestionable.
Tong Xiaole's heart trembled inexplicably, and she timidly refused: "If I hadn't practiced martial arts hard recently, I'm afraid I would be caught by someone other than the members and sold to a brothel" There is also the possibility of being raped first and then killed!
"Brothel?" Leng Xifeng's eyes were dark, wishing he could smash that member to pieces right now.
And the members far away from their own house were shaking their fat all over their bodies, and their hair was standing on end, as if they had been thrown into an ice cellar
Tong Xiaole told him her experience today in full detail, and of course skipped the embarrassing incident that she walked around the back of the house and couldn't find the way back, and only hewed it in one sentence. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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