Between the pulls, the robe was already messy, and the wide fabric was put down, but she looked extremely petite.

The little girl's fists hidden under the wide-sleeved robe were clenched so hard that she didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere.

The face of the white porcelain like jade was pale, the already pale lips were dyed red at the moment, the expression between the eyebrows and eyes was full of forbearance, the body was close to the ground, and the fine flesh under the thin robe rubbed against the muddy ground, crawling forward with difficulty.

The place where she passed was a little red, and the fine flesh was silently worn out, but she never stopped, like the branches of an early spring probe, but in the end it was twisted off.

The fabric on Thorn La's body was torn, and a large piece of snow white on her back was exposed in front of people, and the cold wind sneaked in, causing her to shiver slightly.

The torn fabric was thrown aside, and the little beggar's hands were stained with mud, and his hands were covered with a layer of black, which was very much like his heart.

made him frown, and his eyes became more and more unkind. The fabric is pulled out of the thin lines, and even the original color of the thin lines is completely invisible, and the mud is all deep into the end.

He saw that she was unaffected, but he tried to escape in vain. As far as the eye could see, a large area of snow white, a cunning, tugged at her hair. He leaned close to her ear, like a lover's ear grinding, but what came out of his mouth was foul language, "Why don't I sell you to the kiln for a good price." ”

Thinking that beggars have nowhere to ask for it, and go back and forth for a long time, high-ranking officials and generous people naturally don't want to spoil their fun, and occasionally give some money and taels.

They are accustomed to seeing good-looking girls being sent in one by one, and they also know that good-looking young girls are the most popular.

All this led to the fact that although the little beggar did not know what he was doing inside, he was willing to give people in a hemp bag in exchange for some silver taels, which they had done in the past, and also in exchange for a bite to eat.

Although the little girl did not understand what he meant, she could hear the unkindness in his words. She understands the word "sell", and she knows how to write it in her head, and she knows its meaning, but she doesn't know much about his complete sentence.

"Selling" is bought with a little money in exchange, and the head under the glyph also loses face.

Frightened, her already pale face became more and more white, and her body trembled uncontrollably, but it made someone feel comfortable, and a touch of pride rose between her eyebrows.

The little girl under him looked like a dog, a dirty dog crawling in front of him.

He picked up the skinny girl with one hand, as easily as a chick. Although he is a little beggar, he can see that he is taking the lead in this group of beggars who are watching, and at this moment, he is bullying this little girl regardless of it, full of joy.

He reached out and tried to go to the hem of her chest, but the girl was desperately guarding it, which was the only warmth she had in this bitter winter. But she hung in the air, her feet had no support, and although her hands were tightly protected, they were not enough to resist the strength of the young man's single hand.

The hand went deeper and deeper, her heart sank little by little, and the look in her apricot eyes gradually collapsed.

The young man touched the crumbs on his hands, and there was a little more irritability between his eyebrows, and as soon as he let go, the small ball fell straight to the ground.

"Hiss" The little girl was ruthlessly abandoned, her body was in great pain, and there were sharp pebbles on the ground, but this time she was inseparable from the pebbles.

The flesh and blood were blurred, leaving only a face that was still a little clean, but the red of the lips was tattered and muddy, a little more colored than the melting snow, a little cold.

Xu is the struggle of the little girl, or he has no gain and wastes a lot of time, his face is gloomy, a pair of eyes seem to be quenched with poison, and every time he sweeps it, it is like a flower and a leaf withered.

There was a faint pain in her fingers, fine sweat oozed from the corners of her forehead, and the snow-white place behind her was already slippery, which contrasted with her embarrassment, pulling a person into the dirt.

Pain! Endless pain! Pain deep into the heart and lungs!

His feet were on her tiny fingers, and the mud that had been gently rubbed against it was stained red. He crushed hard, his eyes full of light, and if he went any deeper, the little hand would no longer move.

What can be vaguely seen is the small roots of the Sensen bones under the skin of her small hands, the flesh blurs her eyes, leaving only the cold water on the tips of her eyebrows, the eyes are filled with moisture, and a pair of apricot eyes are wet and red, like a pink rabbit with red eyes.

"It hurts, it hurts." She couldn't help but snort in pain, choking a little, but she still had some backbone, and she didn't beg him for mercy.

"Don't, I'm in pain!" The pain of ten fingers connecting hearts is unbearable for ordinary people, let alone a little girl who is only six years old, how can she endure it?

Her voice was a little desperate, the pain in her hand spread to her whole heart, but the sugar cake in her heart had already been shattered, and her fragile heart was also tattered.

"You beg me!" The little beggar seemed to have experienced the pleasure of sadism, and even pulled her hair with his hands instead of slowing down his movements.

"I beg you, you let me go, I hurt so much." Tears filled her eyes, slid down to her chin, and finally disappeared into the half-open breast, burning her heart.

A little beggar staring at the little girl, a vicious lewd smile on the corner of his mouth. He walked straight to them, whispered something to the beggar who was taking the lead, "Big brother, we might as well ······"

"You've got a good idea!"

In her ears was the sound of a malicious laugh, which went on and on, and finally the sound dissipated, and it was pitch black in front of her, and she lost consciousness.

She vaguely remembered that she was dragged away, because the familiar stone scratched her skin again, and it was actually a bloody stain.

They thought of her little face, except for the face, all of which were scars, bruises, and blood splattered on her hands, and blood-colored streams gurgling.

Where she passed, a red line was pulled, and it became more and more red. A dog passed by and howled in the smell of blood.

For a time no one came, and as the winter snow piled up, they had no time to deal with the mess on the ground, but waited for the snow to cover it all, as if waiting for their crimes to be covered up.

I don't know if it's because of the unforeseen circumstances, or if she's unlucky, this cold winter is especially long, and people don't want to come out and suffer the cold, so they have to bury their heads at home.

So, a group of little beggars divided into several ways and went to several residences, just for a little charity, trampled their self-esteem under their feet without knowing it, just nodded their heads blindly, but they were domesticated dogs.

However, the dogs still wag their tails to express their gratitude after receiving the benefits, and they secretly only glance at them with cold eyes, and their mouths are full of evil words.

"Give so little, do you really think we're dogs?"

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

This kind of behavior is much more despicable than dog begging, and it is simply incomparable.

"Let's go, next!"

"You, wait a minute!"

The young man's eyes flashed, and the gloomy color was temporarily suppressed, but the movements of his hands were not light, and one hand pushed her forward.

Between the pushes and shoves, the soles of the little girl's feet were unstable, so she fell to the side. The familiar tingling sensation hit, the palms of the hands were bright red again, and the tails of the eyes couldn't help but rise a burst of red, but it was a bit of a cute look.

The boy didn't think so, just pulled her hair, which made her hurt, and her scalp seemed to be pulled out. This man's strength is on her, but he makes a big fuss, but he does not lack the ease of feeling after the abuse.

She is like a porcelain doll, she has lost her feelings and let him bully. Several times her resistance only attracted more brutal beatings and foul language in her ears that she did not understand.

It was only when he had a good time that she got up from the ground with no emotion on her face. The robe on his body had been completely torn apart, and now he was only covered with a rag, which could cover the hidden places of his body.

The arms are exposed, as are the legs. There were large bruises on it, blue and red, and the wounds that had healed had not yet healed, and new wounds had been added.

"Alright, let's go, don't be discovered!" The three of them walked together, and the other teenager glanced around, and there was a low sound of footsteps in his ears, and he was a little flustered for a while, but it was only for a moment.

The three of them went to another place, the little girl walked with great difficulty, and the young man who took the lead was already blocked in his heart because he couldn't get money, but his good mood earlier was also gone.

He turned his head and wanted to beat him again, but was stopped by another teenager, "Boss, don't wait for her to leave, we have to carry it back." If you provoke them to spurn, you will lose your intention. ”

"That's fine." He gritted his teeth viciously, his teeth clicked, and a pair of dark eyes stared straight at the little girl, as if he wanted to rip her into her flesh, and his tail note was a little forbearing.

"Knock knock-knock-knock" There was a knock on the door, but it was getting lower and lower, but her heart was beating the drum all the time, one after another.

There was a twinkle in her eyes, and her hand went to the door, wiping the red spots on the door with the back of her hand.

When it was completely wiped off, the corners of his mouth were hooked up with a rare smile. She didn't know that the ground was already muddy, and it merged with her whole person, staining the door of other people's houses.

"Little girl, are you hungry?" The door was pushed open, and a knife-like face peeked out, with gray hair and cloudy eyes that were not lacking in kindness.

She bit her blood-colored lip so hard that her face was flushed. The little hands were clenched tightly, pulling on the wounds on her body, and she was in a cold sweat in an instant, and the two were spying on her behind her. Her eyes were a little red, and she couldn't keep her tears flowing, and she tried her best to hold on.

She wanted to live first, and the six-year-old girl wanted to eat the sweet pastry again. She hung her head, agreeing with her words.

The heat slid down her cheeks, down to her chin, and finally stained with rags, and the whole body was hot, like a shrimp that had been skinned, steaming in a pot, otherwise why was she so hot?

Little by little, the shame hit her, making her hot all over her body, and the tips of her ears became pink.

"No, here you go."

She raised her eyes to look at her, her eyes full of gratitude, but she was defeated by waves of shame.

"It's really yours, it's really good-looking people who are pitiful." The boy lifted her chin with one hand and took the contents of her hand with the other.

His nails were filthy and smelled of rancidity, making her want to vomit.

This move disturbed the young man's good mood in an instant, a pair of eyes were full of gloom, and the hand holding her chin tightened a little, pinching red marks.

The red mark provoked a sinister smile, and the black hand patted her face, but it was full of softness.

"You say, if you were a little more pitiful, would more people be deceived?"