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People¡¯s vitality is sometimes a mist. Some people will die if they fall from a two-foot-high platform. Some people go through hardships and are on the verge of life and death but miraculously survive.
A bowl of hot soup was poured into Leng Cui's stomach. The warm current was like a flood that burst a dam, quickly submerging Leng Cui's limbs and bones. With a slight moan, Leng Cui opened her eyes. She didn't know how much time had passed, but it felt like a thousand years had passed. The human soul is groping in the endless darkness, and suddenly a ray of light pierces the dark world.
A pockmarked face appeared in front of Leng Cui, wanting to speak. But there seemed to be a red-hot coal in my throat, and I wanted to vomit but couldn't. When the trachea is breathing, it makes a sound like a bellows.
My body is like a zombie, I can¡¯t even move my fingers. Her lips opened and closed slightly, wanting to continue drinking some hot soup. Now the only parts of his body that can move are his eyelids and lips.
Pumpkin Face was very happy to hear the sound of breathing like a bellows. As long as he could breathe, it at least meant that the person was still alive. I just scrubbed this woman's body. This woman has a good figure. Swelling breasts, white ass. And still very young!
I took a few more mouthfuls of hot soup. This was no ordinary soup. But fish soup! He drank fish soup not because he was rich, but because he had nothing else to eat but fish.
The fish soup with a little salt was very fishy, ??but Leng Cui chose to ignore it. After drinking two bowls of fish soup, he fell asleep again.
?Perhaps it¡¯s because of his strong self-repair ability that his life should not be cut off. Leng Cui recovered with just two bowls of fish soup full of fishy smell. When it got dark, Leng Cui woke up again. This time it was much better and I could move my arms and legs. Although very weak, at least he could still move.
Her throat was still so painful that she couldn't speak. Leng Cui tried her best to raise her finger and pointed at the fish in the pot. Pampi Lian immediately brought the fish with a smile, and Leng Cui got up hard. He grabbed the fish and stuffed it into his mouth. Maybe the fish bones had pierced his throat. Leng Cui felt something salty and fishy pour out of her mouth.
It¡¯s all full of big mouthfuls of yellow-green sticky phlegm. The thick phlegm looked like pieces of meat with traces of blood on it.
There was still silky and shiny phlegm hanging from the corner of her mouth, but Leng Cui grabbed the fish meat in the broken earth bowl and stuffed it into her mouth.
The linen cloth slipped down, and the young skin glowed under the bonfire. Her beautiful figure is completely exposed to the air. Very charming, very intoxicating. At least that's how it looks in Puppy Face's eyes.
The young body is strongly attracted to Pumpkin Face, and his many years of widower life have made him capable of dealing with corpses, let alone a living person.
With a sound of "Ouch", Pumpkin Face let out a strange cry. Then he overturned Leng Cui like a wolf and pressed heavily on him.
When her body was violated, Leng Cui did not resist or react at all. Her hands kept grabbing the fish in the bowl and stuffing it into her mouth. She chewed and swallowed all the fish meat, skin and bones. She didn't care at all whether it was a human being or an animal that was shaking.
At this time, Leng Cui was unconscious, and her body was occupied by powerful instincts. The only thing you have to do is to survive, and if you want to survive, you must eat first.
The widower fluttered for a while and then collapsed, his chest heaving violently. Apparently, he was even weaker than Leng Cui.
Leng Cui survived, but also lived a life worse than death. A cellar became her nest, that's right. Leng Cui was completely naked, and underneath her body were lumps of messy straw. A thick hemp rope was tied around her neck. Puffy Face thought of it and got some food for her. When he didn't expect it, he let Leng Cui go hungry.
The extremely hungry Leng Cui ate almost everything, including straw on the ground and lice in her hair. There are also mice that accidentally enter the cave. As long as they catch something, Leng Cui's first reaction is to stuff it into his mouth. Whether the thing was still alive or not, she was tearing the rat apart. The mouse's paws were still stepping hard, and its slender tail was still swaying.
Pumpkin Face came to the cellar almost every night to vent his desires. Sometimes he also disliked Leng Cuizhang. He would get some water to bathe Leng Cui, but Leng Cui's first reaction when seeing the water was to drink it instead of washing his already smelly body.
Leng Cui¡¯s vitality can really be called Xiaoqiang, with an incomparable belief in revenge and the determination to live. Leng Cui's body miraculously began to recover, and the first thing to recover was her voice. As if to adapt to the unpalatable hay, Leng Cui's throat naturally reduced swelling, and in the end there was no swelling or pain at all.
?Then there is the body, after seven or eight days of rest. Leng Cui's body has completely recovered consciousness, although her physical strength is still very weak.?But compared to seven or eight days ago, it¡¯s like the heavens and the earth.
¡°Perhaps it was because there was no sunlight in the cellar, and the rash on Leng Cui¡¯s face gradually disappeared. The widower smiled to his heart, he really found a treasure. How could such a great beauty fall into his hands?
It was only then that Leng Cui discovered that pockmarked face was actually mute. Because he never said a word to himself, all expressions were limited to the word "ah".
If you want her, say "Ah!" When you want to leave, say "Ah!". When serving food, he said "Ah!" When sleeping, he was snoring!
Leng Cui began to show the tenderness of a woman, and she no longer drank the bath water. Instead, he really went to take a shower, his body was washed white, and he looked gentle and virtuous under the pockmarked crotch. She even took the initiative to help Mopilian wash his hair, and after washing it, she scratched it bit by bit with her nails.
Every time I scratch it, my long nails are filled with dandruff. A flick of two nails will destroy a slimy ball of mud. Whenever this happened, Puppy Face would "quack" and "quack" with joy, like a lame crow.
The waiters made me feel comfortable, and the food gradually became richer. Because Mo Pilian discovered that as long as he brought a lot of food. Then you will be more comfortable, and food is directly proportional to enjoyment.
So Pampi Lian worked hard to get food, and then brought the food into the cellar in exchange for physical enjoyment.
And as he enjoyed it, Leng Cui's body recovered more and more. The food she exchanged for her body nourished her body every moment.
Finally one day, Leng Cui felt that she no longer needed to wait. She has enough strength to get out of this cellar!
The gentle lips kissed down the navel, and the pockmarked face made a hissing sound. He had enjoyed this service many times in the past month. Now, he is trapped in it and cannot extricate himself.
Suddenly, Pock-faced howled like a wolf. Her body was bouncing on the ground like a fish, and Leng Cui stood up with a smile. Looking at the pockmarked face writhing on the ground, he slowly spat out a ball of flesh and blood from his mouth.
"You can lose weight in my body? Go to hell!" Leng Cui took off the hemp rope around his neck, but somehow the hemp rope had been bitten off by Leng Cui. Leng Cui put the hemp rope in her hand around Pampi-face's neck, holding one end of the rope with both hands and stepping on the other end with her feet. The whole body was constantly exerting force, and the pretty face looked extremely ferocious due to the excessive exertion. . (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com