Finally, the boy couldn't stand it anymore, took out a delicacy from the bag in his hand, handed it to the girl, and said, "Eat slowly, don't ask me again." ”

The girl nodded happily, but the moment the boy turned around, she put the food into her mouth.

In just a few minutes, the girl followed the boy not far behind, and looked at the boy as before.

The cycle repeated, and the food bag in the boy's hand became suffocated little by little, until the last one.

Looking at the girl's eyes, the boy did not cling and guarded firmly, but in the end, under the girl's big eyes with a bag of tears, the last delicacy was divided into two halves.

One and a half.

This time, the boy didn't hesitate any longer, holding the remaining half of the food and eating it with his mouth open.

After a flash, the scene changed again.

A man in black threw the girl out and threw it to the middle-aged man who was kneeling on the ground trembling, and then left without looking at the girl, with a large number of soldier guards.

As soon as the man in black left, the middle-aged man who had just knelt on the ground and was trembling grabbed the girl's hair and dragged her to a place where the sky was black, and the whole place was dim like hell.

In the dimly lit factory of hell, many people are working as coolies like the walking dead, and if they are not careful, a foreman will whip them down.

The girl looked at the one in front of her a little dazed, one percent one percent this % read % novel xstxt cut one without paying attention, and there was a pain behind her, a hot pain, obviously, the foreman rushed at the girl with a whip.

With tears in her eyes, the girl timidly glanced at the fierce foremen around her, and cautiously joined the coolie team.

In the memory, it was the black plumber with a whip, the slaves around him who were beaten to death one after another, and the wails everywhere.

Day after day, the girl lived trembling and suffering・・・・・・

In the dark labor dormitory, the girl walked in trembling with scars all over her body, the limited bed had already been snatched and closed by everyone, the girl got closer to the bed, and whoever was in the bed owner shouted fiercely at the girl.

With tears in the eyes of the strong man, the girl cowered in the corner, her hands on her knees, huddled into a ball, her heart tightened, staring at the dormitory door in fear, lest the foreman come in.

The girl knew that if the foreman found out that no one was in the bed when it was time to sleep, she would be violently whipped by the foreman.

It didn't take long for the sound of the key unlocking from the dormitory door, and the girl trembled even more, but at this time, another white boy jumped down from the top bunk, pulled the girl to climb up the bunk, and tried his best to hide the girl's figure under the review of the foreman.

Because, according to the rules here, only one person is allowed to sleep in each bed, and if you do more, you will be dragged out and flogged and punished.

However, the boy hugged the girl tightly and hid her under the rudimentary bed.

Since then, the boy has been quietly protecting the girl, he will help her do more work without a trace, and he will help her grab food when everyone is grabbing it.

Sometimes, the man in black who left the girl here would come here to see, but instead of taking the girl away, he kept bringing new disasters to her.

Life after life, life after life, no matter how many times a girl is reincarnated, she can always meet the man in black, and she will never be able to get rid of the endless torture, being whipped, being sold, sometimes being trained into a medicine man, in short, all kinds of torture.

Fortunately, in this endless suffering, the boy who protected the girl, although he changed his identity and personality every time, the girl felt that he was him, the one who had been guarding her.