Chapter 10: The Iron-Bone Tender Woman False Love

What does it feel like to sit on pins and needles? I, Yun Fei'er, and Dugu Yifang now have a deep understanding. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info The two of them carried me to sleep every night, causing my insomnia to get worse and worse, and the only breakthrough in this matter was the woman locked up in the haunted house. I'll have to get to the bottom of her.

Soon after, I received another letter from home. It was a letter from Yuxi, which said that summer was coming, and sent me a small sachet pendant to repel mosquitoes, so that I could always carry it with me. When I saw the letter and the sachet, my heart warmed. I think Yuxi actually still cares about me. As everyone knows, although this sachet can really repel mosquitoes, the real effect is actually contraception. Unbeknownst to me, I always wore it around my neck with gratitude.

But thinking about it the other way, in fact, I should still be grateful to Yuxi, because there are too many children, and it is not what I want, sleeping with two women all day, and I am not a wooden person, so it is inevitable that the gun will go wrong. It saved a lot of trouble with this sachet, but she didn't ask for my permission beforehand.

To the female prisoner, the hard one was useless, and I turned to her to be soft. As the weather got hotter, I started taking her out every day to bask in the sun and take a shower. She is an unruly woman, like a fierce horse on the grassland, no matter how you whip and torture, she will not give in to her bones. And I'm tired of torturing her. The calm after the manic spell made me feel even more guilty about her.

The first time I bathed her, I boiled water in the yard, and when she saw it, she turned pale with fright, and thought I was going to cook her, but she didn't say a word of begging for mercy, just waited silently. When I finally helped her adjust the temperature of the water and gently peeled her open into the water, she looked even more frightened. But this time I didn't violate her. Just gently scrubbing her body. Her complexion is wheat-colored, and although being locked up underground during this period of time has made her much whiter, it is still a little darker than the average Central Plains woman.

Her temper was as unruly as the color of her complexion, and it was easier to make her fall in love with me than to make her submit.

After I told Yun Fei'er about my plan, they were all very confident. After a short time together, Yun Fei'er has completely fallen, and Dugu Yifang, who was indifferent to me before, has already been melted by me, and even her body has been sacrificed twice. The two women agreed that it was rare for a woman in the world to resist my temptation. And I just want to find out who she is as soon as possible. If we can find out who she is, we will probably know who is attacking us.

After that, I went to the ghost house every day, and I didn't beat or scold, just accompanied her, and I heard that many people died in this house, and it was really a little eerie here at night.

Early this morning, I got up early again as usual to deliver food to the haunted house. Opening the cellar, she slept peacefully on the new bed I had made for her. The bedding on the bed was brought by me just yesterday, and although it was getting hot outside, it was still cold in the cellar. Normally she would wake up the first time I opened the cellar, but today she slept deeply.

I put down the food box and jumped out of the cellar. Come to her bed. The cellar was dim, and her blurred face looked haggard and lonely. I caressed her face, a flash of pity in my heart. She slowly opened her eyes. Now there was not as much fear in her eyes as before.

Seeing that she was awake, I gently said to her, "It's time for breakfast." I'll help you up. "I put my arms around her neck and tried to help her up, because her hands and feet were tied all the time, so it was not easy to get out of bed.

Unexpectedly, she whispered to me in my ear: "I want it, you haven't wanted me for a long time......" The first time I saw her so active, my heart trembled, and naturally I was respectful rather than obeying. It was nearly noon when I got her out of the cellar, washed her, changed her into a new dress, and began to feed her. She was also extremely hungry and ate quickly. I didn't eat it in the morning, so I took turns eating with her.

After eating, I wiped her mouth with a clean towel again, and then sat with her in the yard and drank tea. She was lying on a chaise longue in the middle of the courtyard, her face facing the sky, her eyes half-squinted, as if she were asleep. I didn't speak, just drank my tea quietly. The two of us were quiet like this for a long time, and she suddenly sat up, looked at me, and asked me seriously, "If you didn't die after the incident was over, would you kill me?" ā€

Listening to her tone, it seemed that the psychological defense line was a little loose. So I thought about it for a moment and replied, "Is this going to be the end?" I think I'm going to die, your power is so strong, how can I survive? ā€

She smiled and said, "Your martial arts are so high, as long as you want to run, who can stop you?" ā€

I also smiled and said to her: "No matter how high my martial arts are, I can't keep running, I just want to live a normal life, and I really haven't done anything to be sorry for others." Why should I run? ā€

A trace of sadness flashed across her face, and she asked me coldly, "Haven't you done anything to be sorry for me?" ā€

I nodded, and said ashamedly: "I'm sorry for you, it's dirty, but that's better than killing you, in fact, I was going to kill you with a sword that night, but when I saw that you were a woman, I couldn't bear it, so I had a later story." ā€

After listening to my explanation, she smiled contemptuously and asked me, "Should the little girl thank you?" ā€

I replied playfully: "You don't have to thank you, just make a promise." After listening to my shameless teasing, she snorted and stopped talking.

After a long silence, she asked me again, "Do you know why I would rather die than say half a word?" ā€

I replied to her without thinking: "Because you are strong." ā€

She shook her head, and then said to me, "No, it's because I know very well that if I say it, you won't keep me alive." You used to torture me, and now you treat me well, but it's all because I didn't say what you want to know, and once I do, the end that awaits me will be death. ā€

I pursed my lips and replied, "I'm not going to kill you, I'm not a murderer, and I've only killed anyone once so far." As a result, I still often dream of that scene, in fact, I am not a cruel person, but you are the real ruthless, a family killed overnight, it is rare since ancient times, right? ā€

She sighed softly and replied, "How many thousands have died in vain since ancient times?" We are just following orders, in fact, we don't know the people who died, and we only killed them by the way, the person we really want to kill is you, but I didn't expect you to be among them. Otherwise, even if you reach the heavens with martial arts, you will not be able to escape death that night. ā€

I nodded, and agreed, "yes, those people did die inexplicably, and I couldn't figure out how you could kill so many people at the same time and still make them not resist. Could it be that there is something strange and poisonous? ā€

She listened to the poisonous word, smiled contemptuously, and replied: "I can't say this, maybe it can be the key to killing you in the future!" ā€

I thought with my fingers that she wouldn't tell me, and I didn't ask any questions, but continued to ask her in my usual tone, "But I really can't think of anyone I have offended, why would you come so angry to kill me?" Oh yes, could it be the flower thief? I was secretly paying attention to her expression as I asked this, and it was the first time I had mentioned the flower thief to her, in order to see how she reacted when she was at her most relaxed.

Sure enough, she heard the flower thief's expression change, as if I had guessed it. So I continued to press and talked to her about the flower thief in detail. In fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that the flower thief died ten or eight times, but we did not kill him, but treated him, which is already considered to be the end of benevolence and righteousness.

When the woman heard me, she sighed and said to me, "I can only say that there are some people you can't afford to offend, and even if they offend you, you have to endure it!" If you can't bear it, you will die. ā€

Hearing her words, I smiled and asked, "Then are you also the kind of person who can't be offended?" ā€

She smiled contemptuously and replied, "Sort of." ā€

I got up, slowly approached her, propped up her chair with my hand, put my face against hers, and asked her softly, "Then I want to offend you now, what can you do to me?" As I spoke, I leaned closer, and my nose was already pressed against her little nose. And she looked me straight in the eye and threatened me with a slight anger: "At least I can bite your nose off with one bite now and ruin your demonic face!" ā€

I pouted and smiled, and pressed closer, my lips were already slightly rubbed together with her thin lips, and I asked in a light tone, "Are you willing?" ā€

Listening to my teasing, her numb goosebumps are up, but her heart is furious, she hates me to death in her heart, but she always can't be ruthless, but for the sake of face, and can't really not be angry, just when she was about to open her mouth to bite me, but I have taken the lead, grabbed her smooth lips, and suddenly her body was soft, and there was no strength at all on the slightly open mouth, but under the instinct of the drive, let out a coquettish gasp, and the body became completely disobedient, took the initiative to cater to the man she hated. The more she catered to it, the more she indulged in this feeling, bursts of bone-eating electricity stimulated her whole body, making her crazy and ashamed, and the hatred in her heart could always be easily dissolved by the slender man in front of her for some reason. Whenever this man appeared in front of him, he was rude and rude, gentle and considerate, so elusive, but he always surprised and delighted her heart. Slowly, she found that her heart was accepting him, and even had a trace of liking, which really made her feel that she was too lowly, but she couldn't stop this twisted love, in front of this man, she felt very small, and powerless, and she was powerless to fight, as long as he made a slight movement, she would immediately disarm and surrender.

In the afternoon, when the sun was strong, I leaned over to block out the sun for her in the chaise longue. And she repaid me with her pink lips and tongue. Gradually, her body became softer and softer, and she almost slipped off the chaise longue, so I had to put my arms around her. And her vision and thoughts became more and more blurred and dull.

I raised my head, stopped our kiss, looked at her affectionately, and asked her affectionately: "Little beauty, we have been together for so long, I still don't know your name?" What's your name? ā€

When she saw me raise her head, her heart suddenly became empty, and she instinctively raised her body to follow my red lips, but her hands and feet were tied, and her body had nowhere to focus, how could she stand up? Fortunately, I greeted her at the right time, hugged her hair, and returned what she wanted, but after a moment of separation, she was already impatient, with that fragrance, her heart rippled, and she replied inarticulately: "The name of this palace is Yelujieli...... I don't know what you call it? ā€

Hearing the word Yelu, my heart has been like a mirror, this surname is the surname of the Da Liao royal family, she said in confusion that she should be a princess in the palace, and she asked me what is my surname? How could I have told her that I laughed playfully and replied to her wickedly: "How can I tell you what my name is?" Well? My Royal Highness? ā€

She stared at me with a bad look in her eyes, and it took a moment to react, and she couldn't help but be angry, broke free from my embrace, and scolded: "You! Hello treacherous! You're going to me! I hate you! It's a gentleman, you can sign up! ā€

I looked up to the sky and laughed, finally feeling a little relieved in my heart. Then he said to her helplessly: "I'm sorry princess, although I am not afraid of death in the bottom, but there are old and young in the bottom, and I can't let you know my name for the sake of my family!" But your name, princess, Jeruri, is quite tasteful! ā€

Yelu Jieli was completely awake at this time, and finally understood that she was completely confused by this man just now, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and suddenly heard that this man who made her love and hate seemed to have a young wife, and her heart was uncontrollable, and she hurriedly asked in a panic: "Could it be that you are married?" ā€

I nodded! I didn't expect Yelu Jieli to be furious when he saw it! He shouted at me with red eyes: "I hate you, I hate you to death!" You're ruining me! You lied to me! You failed me! I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill your whole family, and I'm going to behead you all over the house......"

snapped, and before Yelujie could finish scolding, I slapped her and shut her up. She covered her face, tears welling up in her eyes, grinning and crying. It was the first time she had cried so miserably and so sadly, not even the night I took her first night, she had never cried so loudly. When I saw her like this, I couldn't help but feel distressed, and hurriedly wanted to rub her cheek to apologize. But she struggled desperately and cried even more violently.

I sighed helplessly. He whispered to her: "Your Highness, I have something to ask for, if I win in the future, I can promise not to hurt you in the slightest, and if you are willing to marry me at that time, I will not live up to you, but you must be willing to be small, not arrogant; And if you win in the future, I also implore you to kill me alone, and not to harm my family and friends, for this has nothing to do with them, I wonder if you can agree? ā€

Yelujieli listened, but didn't answer, just cried non-stop, and said vaguely: "Who wants to be small?" I'm not unusual! I am a princess of Da Liao......"

Looking at her sad appearance, my heart is so tired. He pulled her up and held her in his arms. Wrapped her arms around her hair and buried her face in my chest. caressed her delicate body and lamented: "Hey~ It would be nice if nothing happened." You and I don't have to hurt each other like this, we just simply love each other and simply stay together. ā€

Jili nestled in my arms, and his heart warmed, and he couldn't help but echo: "Yes, it would be nice if that was the case!" I lowered my head, picked up her little face full of tears, looked at her sobbing, felt pity and love in my heart, gently touched her red cheeks, and asked guiltily, "Does it hurt?" It's all my fault, I won't do anything to you in the future, and please don't mention the whole family and other things again, okay? ā€

Her face flushed, and she apologized in a low voice: "It's my fault, I shouldn't have said that kind of thing, in fact, I don't hate you, I don't want to hurt you, and I don't want to hurt your family, but after hearing that you have a wife, my heart hurts like a knife, I think I may be in love with you...... And it's okay for you to hit me occasionally, if I do something wrong, I should be beaten. Her voice became smaller and quieter, and her expression became more and more shy.

I gently rubbed her cheek, full of apologies and promised again: "I really won't fight, even if you want to kill me in the future, I won't do anything to you again, as the saying goes, a gentleman doesn't use his mouth to do it, and the small one will atone for his sins with his mouth." After saying that, I kissed me shamelessly, Yelujieli was tied hands and feet, completely at my mercy, not to mention that she didn't want to resist at all, so she half-pushed and half-obeyed me, forgetting the pain, forgetting the hate, forgetting the time, and forgetting the place. The sun was shining, and in the courtyard of the lonely house at the foot of the barren mountain, the two of us were crowded on the recliner, lingering and compassionate, and forgetful.

In the evening, I did not leave, but slept in the cellar with her, and had a good night's sleep. This night, we didn't linger, we have been tossing for a day, and we are both a little tired. I just put my arms around her and soon fell asleep. And so did she.

The next day, I woke up early in the morning and was ready to go out to get her something to eat. But she took my hand and cried aggrievedly: "Don't go, don't leave me, if you leave, you will never come back." I'm no longer of use to you, am I? But I still want to beg you, don't leave me. ā€

Looking at her with teary eyes, my heart was numb, kissed her tears, and told her firmly: "Don't worry, I think I'm in love with you too, as long as I don't die, I won't leave you behind, I'll get you food, and I'll be back soon......"

A meal of sweet words and gentle caresses finally calmed her, but when she got out of the cellar, she found that it was almost noon. The little woman who fell in love is really a grinding little goblin, and the more you spoil her, the more abrasive she becomes. I don't really like her though...... But I need her to fall in love with me, so naturally I have to be patient and grind with her.

When I returned, it was lunchtime, and I had eaten it with breakfast. Her whole being has changed, crispy, soft. It looks like he won't run away even if he doesn't have his hands and feet tied. However, I wouldn't be stupid enough to really let her go. I still feed her with a spoon, and she takes a bite of me, and when she is full, she is still tired of being crooked.

In the afternoon, I began to boil water and bathe her again, and every day for these women, I was a slave and a servant, a degenerate prostitute, and I worked hard and sold myself! After a hurried rush, I finally relaxed, crouched in front of the stove and looked at the flames in the stove, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Thinking about my hypocrisy in the past few days, I suddenly felt that the real lowly person among the two of us was actually me...... The lowly ones don't even have a personality, let alone a body, so is my body worthless? The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became, just when I felt so uncomfortable that I wanted to crash to death on the stove, I suddenly heard a wail from Yelujieli, I hurriedly got up and followed the sound, it turned out that Yelujieli accidentally slipped from the recliner when he was sleeping and fell to the ground.

I took three steps and made two steps, and ran over with a rolling belt, picking her up and rubbing and rubbing her with a worried face, and her mouth was like smearing honey, and I felt tired of what I said, and my face pretended to be extremely heartbroken. But at this moment, I have a black face in my heart, despise myself strongly, and I want to commit suicide as soon as possible! I really don't want to live any longer!

Of course, I'm not going to actually kill myself. I gently put her back on the recliner, rubbed her ass for half an hour, and at the same time boiled the hot water, adjusted the water temperature, and gave her a full body spa, I was already sweating. I had to use the dirty water she had washed herself in, and also took a bath, and then lay on the chair and didn't want to move.

The sun was still quite strong in the middle of the afternoon, and the two of us moved to lie down under the cloister, and I looked at Yelujie who was sleeping under the eaves of the corridor with a thin quilt on the opposite side with dull eyes, and prayed silently in my heart, hoping that all these efforts would not be in vain, that I could survive this catastrophe safely, and that no one would die because of me again.

And at this moment, Yelujie, who was lying on the chair and pretending to sleep, was even sweet in her heart, at this moment she felt both satisfied and comfortable, and she even felt that as long as she could be with this man, it didn't matter if she was locked up here for the rest of her life and never returned to the palace. I don't know why, she just thinks that the man in front of her is her final destination, and sometimes love comes so absurdly.