Chapter 1252: The King's Treatment (2)

Xia Yucheng kicked over, and Git took it hard, and his arm stretched out to lock her wrist, making her feel pain into her bone marrow every time she struggled.

"You're still really ruthless," Git lowered his head, his black eyes were full of lust, "try attacking me again......?"

"Let me go...... Let me go...... Feng Hao ......" Jit immediately covered her mouth and dragged Xia Yucheng, who was struggling with all her might, to the small iron bed, trying to suppress her.

After some struggle, where was Xia Yucheng his opponent, the big filthy hand was still covering her mouth, and she could only stare at a pair of big eyes full of anger, and she was no longer powerless to resist.

Her heart fluctuated with nervousness and anger, and Git let go of the big palm covering her mouth, she inhaled hard, and was about to shout, but Git choked her wrist fiercely.

She frowned in pain, and Git seemed to be trying to break her down with the pain, and to push her harder again.

"Ah......h

"It's useless to call you a man, this boat is full of my people, it annoys me, I'll throw him into the sea, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Git was suddenly hit by a sudden force of gravity above his head, and his stout body fell on the bed.

Xia Yucheng quickly pushed him away and jumped out of bed, and the young girl looked at Kitt stupidly with a wooden stick in her hand.

was used to being oppressed by this man, and she was stunned by her sudden burst of courage.

"Run...... Xia Yucheng held her hand and pulled her to run to the deck.

The wooden stick fell in the cabin, and was bent down and picked up by Git, who covered his head, and chased him out with a curse in his hand.

", see if I don't kill you!"

The hull of the ship was gently pushed by the waves, undulating and swaying slightly.

Xia Yucheng dragged the girl to the deck, and the girl fell down one by one and couldn't get up again.

"Let's ......" the girl broke away from her hand and pushed Xia Yucheng's ankle.

Git laughed and put the wooden stick in his hand on his shoulder: "Run! Stink-woman,-woman, it's strange if the old man doesn't kill you today!"

"Quick...... Get up...... Hey, hurry up, ......" Xia Yucheng's body was thin, where could she drag a woman whose injured body was paralyzed, and saw that Git was getting closer and closer. She gritted her silver teeth and ran away.

"Damn," Seeing Xia Yucheng running away, Jit stepped forward and stepped on the girl's hand, rubbing it hard, "Do you have a crush on her man?

The girl bit her lip tightly, her fingers weakly spread, and her flesh was blurred by the hard soles of Geet's shoes.

Git, who had been interrupted from a good thing, was obviously unable to vent his anger in his chest, so he slammed his big hand and slammed it on the girl's body.

"Come out, if you don't come out, Lao Tzu will kill her......"

Git looked at the direction of Xia Yucheng's escape, and smashed it down again. The girl's body shook in pain, and a whimper of pain came out of her mouth.

Xia Yucheng, who was hiding in a corner, covered his mouth, listening to the sound of wooden sticks hitting his flesh and body, and his heart trembled.