Chapter 6: The Man in White
When I heard the word Xia Yu, I was shocked. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoAm I not in Xia Yu now? So where the hell am I?
"Where did you just say? Xia Yu? I said eagerly.
But apparently the man took my words as a rhetorical question.
"Hmph, I don't think you can die if you don't have the heart of the Yellow River." The man suddenly let go of my face, "Aunt Shuang said, if you insist on not complying, let me do you, and I should teach you how to serve men!" ”
Isn't my humiliation enough? Does fate have to humiliate me so much that I am willing to give in? Do I want to lose everything, lose all my self-esteem, from body to soul?
Thinking of this, I will not let go of my grip on fate easily no matter what. My own life is in my own hands!
I looked around, but I didn't see anything sharp, but I saw a dagger at the man's waist.
The man pounced on me and pinned me down, and I stood still and waited for the right moment.
As the man's hand moved up and down my cheek, I seized the opportunity and bit down his hand.........
"Ah...... You bitch! The man shook his hand and threw me to the ground.
The man's vigorous movement had broken the rope off my body.
"Slut, it seems that you really don't want to live today, then I will fulfill you! But before I do, I'm going to give you a taste of what it's like to be a woman! ”
The man took off his shirt and stepped forward.
I pretended not to move, but instead stared at the dagger on his waist with my peripheral vision.
I don't know where the speed of my hand came from, but the moment he pounced on me, I quickly pulled out my hand, grabbed the dagger on his waist with my backhand, pulled it out with all my strength, and thrust it into his waist with my backhand......
I only felt the resistance of the blade piercing the flesh in the palm of my hand, but I was not afraid at all, but I used my strength again and plunged the dagger into the depths.
My heart was beating wildly, and I didn't know where I got the courage to get up and pull out the dagger from the man's waist when he fell to the ground.
Looking at the slowly falling blood on the dagger, I was so cold-blooded that I didn't know how to tremble.
Accompanied by the man's screams, outside, there were some chaotic sounds.
"Someone! Tie me up this little hoof! The man grabbed his waist and roared outward.
"Yes!"
Soon there was an echo from outside, and I knew that something was wrong, so I hid my dagger behind me, watching the doorway vigilantly, and at the same time my mind quickly turned to the idea of how to escape.
But the noise outside the door returned to calm in an instant, as if everything had been suppressed.
"Get out of the way, let me in." A crisp male voice sounded, as pleasant as the rhythm.
But I didn't dare to let my guard down easily, and the dagger behind my negative hand was pinched extremely tightly.
The dilapidated door, gently pushed open, but without making a sound.
My intuition tells me that it's never easy.
The sunset outside had completely set, and I couldn't see the appearance of the people clearly. I only know that he is wearing a pure white clothes, every step of the way, the hem of his clothes flutters lightly with his footsteps, although it is silent, but there is a silent aura, which is terrifying.
The visitor walked to a place a foot away from me and stopped, and stood with his hands in his hands: "What's your name?" ”