Even if her body grows up, Linglong still has a child's heart. She spread out the quilt, lay down on one side, and said, "Lie down." ”

"Men and women do not kiss. Qin Hao hurriedly waved his hand, his cheeks a little hot.

Linglong sat up, her beautiful eyes glaring at Qin Hao angrily, "Don't talk nonsense, lie down or not." ”

"Don't lie down. Qin Hao's butt was like being nailed to a stool.

The old man fell asleep and heard a slight snoring.

There were strangers in the house, and the girl couldn't sleep, so she couldn't help but sarcastically say, "How can you, a man, be more hypocritical than a woman." ”

Qin Hao's face was a little unbearable, but he insisted on sitting for the night.

The Linglong girl had a bad temper and spoke more bluntly, and she asked, "Let me ask you, did we sleep together some time ago!"

After thinking for a while, Qin Hao replied helplessly: "I have slept." ”

At that time, Totoro was still an immature little girl, and sometimes became a living treasure with the appearance of a beckoning cat, which made Qin Hao love it.

"When you were sleeping, you couldn't help but touch me. Linglong continued to ask fiercely with a tiger face.

His back was wet with cold sweat, and Qin Hao replied: "I touched it." ”

"It's not just touched, your whole body has been touched by you!"

Knowing that he was ashamed, Qin Hao lowered his head and did not answer.

"Don't go to bed yet!"

There was no way, Qin Hao took off his coat and carefully lay down next to each other, his body stiff as wood.

Pulling Qin Hao's arm, but finding that Qin Hao seemed to be nailed to the edge of the bed, Linglong finally couldn't bear it anymore, "What are you doing so hard, I will still eat you!"

Helpless, Qin Hao relaxed his body and leaned inside. Linglong hugged his arm and snored slightly.

After listening to what she had just said, the girl's little face was hot, she quietly mourned the word "hooligan", covered her face in the quilt, and fell asleep after a long time......

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and Qin Hao and the old man sat up at the same time.

After a hurried knock on the door, a middle-aged man shouted angrily outside the door, "Old man Li, open the door quickly!"

"Wait. The old man let out a low sigh, put on his coat, and woke up his sleepy granddaughter, and then opened the door unhurriedly.

Qin Hao hurriedly put on his coat and went out with him.

Outside the door, more than two dozen people lit torches, carried various hunting knives in their hands, and glared at the old man angrily.

The leader is a beard, a bear-like broad body is very bluffing, and the neck scar is cut to the navel, I don't know why it was not hacked alive in the first place.

"Old Li Tou, my Black Bear Tribe saw that your ancestors and grandchildren were pitiful, so they took you in, but your granddaughter did such a good thing!"

As he spoke, the beard sliced the belly of the wolf corpse, and a small wolf cub suddenly rolled out of the broken amniotic fluid.

"We hunters have rules, kill tigers not wolves, rats do not fight snakes, wolves hold grudges, you kill one during the day, and a group of people will surround you at night!"

He carried a machete in one hand and a wolf corpse in the other. The corpse was pierced through the head by an arrow, and it was the girl who hit it.

Hearing this, the old man sighed, and said humbly to the man: "The little old man has no way to teach his daughter, and please forgive me." ”

The girl buried her head in her chest, tears rolling in her eyes, and she could tell that she was afraid of the beard.

As he spoke, a wolf's howl came from the bushes not far away, and then wolves howled in all directions.

The faces of the crowd changed, and the voice of the snarky woman came from the crowd: "The little girl almost hurt my entire clan, I can't just spare her like this!"

The girl's delicate body trembled slightly, and she shrank behind the old man and did not dare to make a sound.

After a long silence, the old man walked into the room, and before long he walked out again. He had three more precious herbs in his hand, and a bunch of valuable furs.

"This is all the savings of my grandparents and grandchildren, and I would like to ask you to open up. The old man spoke in a low tone, his big withered hands clutching the ironwood cane.

The bearded man looked happy, ordered the left and right to accept the items, and continued to say with a calm face, "Seeing that your ancestors and grandchildren are still acquainted, this matter will be settled." ”

Hearing this, the old man's face softened a little. Unexpectedly, the man pulled out a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy from behind him.

The young man is thin, with a yellow face and freckles, and a sickly appearance, which is incompatible with the style of the surrounding people.

The big eyes of the bearded copper bell glared at the young man angrily, "What are you still doing in a daze, kneel down and call the master!"

The boy was so frightened that he knelt in front of the old man, and said in a timid and trembling voice: "Master, grandson greets you!"

The old man's face was gloomy, "What are you doing here!"

"What are you doing?" the beard cracked a mouthful of yellow teeth, took out a few crumpled silver tickets and broken silver from his pocket, and threw them at the old man's feet. "Tonight my son is going to have sex with your granddaughter, this is a dowry. ”

The yellow-faced young man's face was happy, and he looked at the girl with a silly smile. The girl's delicate body trembled slightly, and tears fell from her eyes.

Qin Hao finally couldn't stand it anymore and said, "You are robbing the people's daughters!"

Lazily half-lifted his eyelids, and glanced at Qin Hao with a beard, "Which onion are you!?"

Qin Hao didn't answer, but his eyes were cold.

Seeing Qin Hao's confessional appearance, his beard laughed heartily, and his duck-like voice was particularly cheerful.

"Son, take the bride home, wait for Daddy to slaughter a few male wolves, make you whip soup and aphrodisiac, and give birth to a big fat boy early!"

raised Yang Ming's dangling butcher knife, his bearded eyes were full of murderous intent, and he didn't seem to be afraid of the wolves surrounding the village.

How can the herb picker be afraid of the wolf? It's just that the drunkard doesn't mean to drink.

The yellow-faced sick man's face was sickly flushed, and his lower crotch was slightly raised at the thought of the wonderful thing that was about to happen tonight.

"You are not allowed to touch me!"

The girl glared at the sick man, and he was really frightened.

Seeing his son's nest, the beard suddenly became angry, and kicked the sick seedling from behind, "You coward is not as good as Lao Tzu's style back then! Today you have to take this little girl back, she dares to resist, and the two grandparents and grandchildren are lost together to feed the wolf!"

The sick seedlings were kicked to a stumble. He hooked his head in cringe, walked forward slowly, and when he moved to the girl's side, he saw the girl's cute face out of the corner of his eye, but he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, rubbed his hands anxiously, and asked the monkey to hug him anxiously.

"Grandpa!" the girl shouted in despair, shy and angry, closing her eyes.

As soon as the girl's shouting came out of her throat, it stopped abruptly. Because the sick seedling hadn't touched the corner of her clothes, there was a bloody hole on her forehead, and she was lying softly, with round eyes facing the sky.

Everyone was stunned, and after a breath, a woman came out of the crowd, threw herself on the sick seedling, and cried: "My son, ......"

A crisp spring sounded, and the woman was like a grouse choked by the throat, and her hands were holding Bobo's bleeding throat, and she let out a terrified sound, and it didn't take long for her to breathe.