Chapter Seventy-Nine: Blood Muhua's Heart Demon
When the squire saw the little slave running out naked, he suddenly thought to himself, "No, if I let this little hoof run out and spread another gossip, won't my son's reputation be ruined?" "Stop," shouted the squire. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info The little slave is now full of roars, unable to see or hear anything but shame and heartache, and just desperately runs out. "Stop him for me, cough-cough-cough!" The squire was also angry, and coughed heavily after shouting. The squire's servants had long been hiding far away, quietly listening to everything that was happening here, and when they heard their master shouting "stop", they stared at each other with wide eyes, and ran out very heroically, some to block the gate, some to chase, and some to intercept, the scene was very spectacular.
The little slave is already going crazy, why don't you let me go? Why? I obeyed the master's arrangement, ruined my body and my name, and now I want to pursue my own happiness, why can't I, why does the master do this to me? The little slave saw these family members and house slaves, she knew too well what they were thinking, they were usually together every day, and they all felt that they were the most capable, and they wished that others would make some mess and be cleaned up by the master, but I have always been kind and angry, and I didn't offend you, can't you let me live? She was barefoot, her tender back glowing with the sun, and her scattered hair fluttering could not hide the delicate beauty of the girl. She flew around like a headless fly in the great yard, and she ran to the gate, but it was closed tightly, and there was a man in the door. I'm going out, I'm going out. She turned her head and scurried around the yard. A manservant saw the direction in which she was going, and went to intercept her in advance, and the one behind her also caught up, and she turned to the right, and ran to the foot of a large mulberry tree, and the two servants came around with their arms outstretched like chickens. She was in a panic, what should she do? What to do?
"Daddy, daddy, let the little slave go!" Mu Hua knelt on the ground, the sun shone on his relatively strong muscles, he saw the little slave running in the yard, like a butterfly dodging being pounced, she was so beautiful, but she was treated as a plaything. The squire ignored him with a tense face, and looked coldly at the wonderful scene in the courtyard, and the anger in his chest grew bigger and bigger. This demon hoof, I really looked away, and it was to give you face to let you serve the young master, but I didn't expect you to be so shameless. No, I can't let you go today, no, look at my son who is fascinated by you, I can't let you live today anyway. The squire had already made up his mind.
Mu Hua saw that his father was pondering, and ran downstairs while he was not paying attention. "Bunny, you dare to come nonsense!" The squire shouted loudly. Mu Hua looked back as he ran, he had already made up his mind to protect the little slave. The little slave was under the mulberry tree, holding the trunk with both hands, his pink dress scattered to the ground, and his snow-white skin showed the vitality of his youth. There was a strange light in the eyes of the two servants, and they were slowly rushing towards the little slave. "Stop!" Mu Hua shouted. When the servant saw that it was the young master, he was slightly stunned, hum! What is a young master? Don't you have to listen to the master? Ignore him, grab the little slut! Mu Hua rushed to the mulberry tree with an arrow step, and hugged the little slave tightly before the two servants pounced. How beautiful the little slave is, she curled up in Mu Hua's arms and shivered, her upper body was tightly pressed against his chest, although she was shocked like that, Mu Hua still felt that she was the best woman in the world.
The little slave lay on Mu Hua's body, unable to cry, and his body trembled up and down with sobbing. "Muhua, you come back to me, don't you even listen to your father's words?" The squire's language is imbued with the majesty of his father. Mu Hua put one hand around the little slave and knelt down in a deep face facing his father, "Dad, please let the little slave go." If anything goes wrong with the little slave, I won't live anymore! The squire listened to Mu Hua's words, the muscles on his face twisted into twists, and he felt that his heart was hammered hard, no, my old Mu has never been soft, even his own son! Muhua, the more you are like this, the more this little slave will not be able to stay. Son, sooner or later, you'll know that Daddy is for your good! He smiled and said, "Son, get up, for my father really didn't know that you and the little slave were so affectionate, then I could only fulfill you." When Mu Hua heard his father say this, a warm feeling suddenly surged in his heart, as if he had seen the light in the dark night, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed. Alright, well, get up. The squire walked up to Mu Hua, reached out to pull him up, and took the opportunity to give the two servants a wink. The moment the two servants saw the young master stand up, they dragged the little slave aside with lightning speed and held him up. The proud twin peaks of the little slave can be seen in the public, and the tender skin still exudes a charming fragrance, what a beautiful curve. She had no strength to struggle, she couldn't cry anymore, she had broken down.
"Daddy!" Only then did Mu Hua know that his father was coaxing him! The squire held him by the squire, and then called to the servant who had blocked the door, and held him firmly. The little slave was horrified to see that his "man" was pressed in the courtyard, this man was once so close to him, it was her heart and his lungs! She didn't want to see him suffer for her! She finally let out a heart-rending roar, and she didn't know where the strength came from, she shook off the control of the house slave and ran to the southeast corner of the yard. Yes, there is a well in the southeast corner, yes, as long as I jump into the well, Mu Hua doesn't have to be so aggrieved, yes, yes! The little slave rushed over desperately, jumped in without hesitation, only to hear a "plop", and the whole world was quiet. The squire looked at all this with his mouth open, yes, this little slave is still very reasonable! That's it.
Mu Hua's mind went blank, and then he let out a miserable scream, he cried! He struggled to break free from his grip and ran towards the well. "Hold him on." Several domestic servants chased after him, pulled his arms and legs, and well, successfully completed the task. Everyone pulled Mu Hua back, Mu Hua couldn't break free, he stood in a daze for a while, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was so terrifying, the laughter was creepy, as if he wanted to laugh down. Sure enough, the sky responded, a dull thunder sounded, the courtyard instantly darkened, and a thick black gas rolled into the courtyard and rushed into Mu Hua's body. Mu Hua stopped laughing, the muscles all over his body bulged, and the blood vessels were black and black, he roared, and only threw these domestic servants into the sky with only half a point of strength, and then fell heavily to the ground, their blood plasma cracked, which was wonderful. He turned back and glared at the squire with blood-red eyes, approaching step by step. The squire was already trembling with fear, "What are you doing?" What are you doing? I am your father! "Father?" Mu Hua thought about it, what is his father? Yes! His blood must be red, and I'm going to take a good look at it. He stretched out his hands and pulled the squire, tore left and right, and with a stabbing sound, blood flowed all over the ground! It's a feeling, it's a wonderful taste.
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