Chapter Thirty-Seven: Spicy Hands Destroy Flowers
When Cuicui woke up, she saw that her limbs were tightly trapped together, her whole body was tightly covered by a hemp bag, but she didn't have any strength in her body, she wanted to scream but found that even her mouth was stuffed with rags, and the constant bumps made Cuicui feel as if she was being carried by a person. I don't know how long it took for pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info finally ended the bump, and Cuicui felt like someone had been put down.
"General, what about this Nizi?" A middle-aged man's voice sounded in Cuicui's ears, but the voice was very non-standard Chinese.
"Open the bag first!" Another man's voice was heard, but it was very majestic.
Just as Cuicui was full of doubts, she felt a hole open in the bag above her head. She poked her head out of the bag, but saw that she was in a cave, and in the middle of the cave was dyed with a raging bonfire, and by the light of the fire, she saw two men of about forty years old standing in the cave, both dressed in the clothes of Tibetan monks.
"Woo......" Cuicui wanted to let out an angry roar, but the rags in her mouth gagged her mouth tightly.
"The temper is still very big, and I will call you an immortal in a while." One of the men gave a lewd look.
"I didn't expect there to be such a beautiful woman in Middle-earth! Well! Not bad. The other man looked Cuicui up and down, and this gaze made Cuicui feel uncomfortable, like a mosquito staring at her body in summer.
"General, what do you want to ......," the lewd man asked respectfully.
"Alang! You go out first! The man known as the general commanded the man behind him.
"My subordinates understand!" The man, known as Ah Lang, turned and walked out of the cave.
After Ah Lang left, the general picked up Cuicui and put her on a white tiger skin next to the bonfire, regardless of Cuicui's struggles, and pulled out the rags that were tucked into Cuicui.
"You are the ones who killed Grandpa last time, you are a bunch of brutes!" As soon as she pulled out the rags from her mouth, Cuicui scolded angrily.
"Brute? Hehe! I'll show you what a beast is. The general took off his coat and approached Cuicui.
"What do you want to do?" Cuicui struggled as hard as she could, but the rope on her body kept her from moving.
"I want you to see what a brute is!" The general laughed in non-standard Chinese.
But seeing that the general caressed Cuicui's delicate body, he roughly pressed his lips on Cuicui's fragrant lips, his hands kept touching Cuicui's body, regardless of Cuicui's resistance, and after a while, Cuicui's soft body was shown in front of the general, and the snow-white skin aroused the general's man's instinct even more against the background of the bonfire......
"Don't ......" Cuicui used all her strength, instinctively calling for help, the heart-rending shout echoed throughout the cave, except for the vitality of the general, but there was no use. Cuicui closed her eyes in despair, and two lines of tears dripped down the corners of her eyes on the white tiger skin.
I don't know how long it took, Cuicui felt her whole body ache, and every inch of her skin burned like fire. The general put on his clothes and saw the red blood stains on the white tiger's skin, and left the cave with a satisfied smile.
"Wait a minute......" The soldiers defending the city of Chang'an City were about to close the city gate, a carriage galloped from afar, the man in the car shouted, and the soldiers guarding the city opened the door that had just been closed.
"Don't you know the rules? The time to close the gates has passed. The two defenders questioned.
"This little bit of silver, you two soldier brothers take it to drink tea." Wu Zetian was very smart, poked his head out of the carriage, and handed two pieces of broken silver to the two soldiers guarding the door.
"Or Madame understands the rules." When Wu Zetian left, she did not go to Shezhou as a nun, but in the dress of an ordinary woman, but the two guards regarded her as Zhu Mingyang's wife.
"I'm ......" Zhu Mingyang saw that the soldiers had misunderstood again, and hurriedly prepared to explain.
"Gone! You don't want to go. Just as Zhu Mingyang was about to explain, Wu Zetian urged. Zhu Mingyang saw that Wu Zetian was not disgusted, and he explained something, so he raised his whip and whipped it towards the horse, and the carriage galloped away and disappeared on the streets of Chang'an, Zhu Mingyang immediately returned to the inn after sending Wu Zetian away, and Zhu Mingyang was very unaccustomed to seeing Cuicui for a long time.
"Cuicui, I'm back!" Zhu Mingyang gently pushed away Cuicui's house, but saw that there was no one inside.
"Cuicui! Look at Brother Zhu bought you your favorite satin. Zhu Mingyang raised his voice, but no one responded.
"Zhu Gongzi, are you looking for Miss Cuicui?" At this time, the shopkeeper walked up from downstairs.
"Where's Miss Cuicui?" The silk in Zhu Mingyang's hand at the moment.
"Cuicui girl, she ......" the shopkeeper began to stammer, his head lowered to the ripe ears of wheat.
"What's wrong with Miss Cuicui?" Zhu Mingyang saw the abnormal face of the shopkeeper and asked anxiously.
"Miss Cuicui disappeared last night, and she hasn't been found yet." The shopkeeper always told Zhu Mingyang about Cuicui, and Zhu Mingyang only felt that it was dark.
"You ...... How do you take care of her? Zhu Mingyang grabbed the placket on the chest of the shopkeeper and roared.
"Zhu Gongzi, this, I really don't blame me! I've got the whole inn guys looking around. The shopkeeper explained aggrievedly.
"You! ......" Zhu Mingyang pushed the shop away fiercely, and Xiao Er ran towards the street.