Chapter Seventy-Two: Deserted and Fleeing
Fence Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and was trying to play a good song to show his performance. But after playing for a while, I couldn't play anymore.
Because although the man's hand was taken away, the breath that blew in his ears could not be removed.
The tingling warmth that poured into her ears made her already nervous heart even more surging.
The blood in the whole body was boiling as if it was on fire. The hands are also like a magic barrier, from the fingers to the wrists are numb and clumsy.
"What's wrong?" Qin Yemian saw that the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, so he leaned over and asked gently.
At this time, I found that the girl's body was very hot, and the temperature was constantly coming through the clothes, ironing his body.
Especially her ears were red as a drop of blood, and the white and red appearance made him look so angry that he wanted to bite it.
He closed his eyes and emptied himself, but the faint fragrance of the girl's body that would devour his body and mind began to come in a dense and dense manner, making his body hot.
"Is the Falling Girl hot?" After a moment, he opened his eyes, which were even darker.
The man's voice suddenly became hoarse, his breath was heavy and warm, and his lips against his ears were even hotter, causing him to spasm all over his body.
"Father-in-law······ Child? She was suddenly a little scared, she didn't know what was wrong with her, and she didn't know what was going on with the adults.
She panicked and tried to get up and run away, but the man suddenly squeezed her hands hard.
The ten fingers that were intertwined and tightly intertwined were very tight, very tight. It was so tight that it was like pinching her heart, making her suddenly feel suffocated.
"Childe, please respect yourself." Startled, she shoved him away and ran away.
"I'll be waiting for you by the Jade River tonight." The man's sexy voice sounded behind her, startling the fence.
She didn't stop and ran in a hurry.
"Ah, you must come." Looking at the figure of the girl fleeing from the wilderness, the man's eyes were full of emotion, and his mouth muttered.
He knew she had heard, and there was a noticeable pause in her steps before heading out.
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inn
Sitting at the table with his cheeks propped up, he looked at his face in the mirror and suddenly wanted to cry.
"What's wrong with you?" Lan Xin couldn't help but ask.
The princess had been sitting in front of the mirror in a daze for an hour since she returned, and now she looked like she was about to cry, which made her very worried.
"Lan Xin, do you say that there are men in the world who don't like beautiful faces, but like ugly ones?"
She really couldn't understand why adults would be so kind to a woman with such an ugly face, whether it was the tone of her voice or the action of teaching her to play the piano, it was unprecedentedly gentle.
But he didn't have a good face for her, so she couldn't help but think of the terrible appearance when he spanked her and choked her neck.
The difference between the two is so great that she began to envy this ugly face.
Fence Luo shook his head, just about to shake off his confused thoughts, but Lan Xin's voice sounded at this moment.
"There are no strange things in the world, and my mother told a story when I was a child. It is said that there is a fairy who fell in love with an ugly woman, and loved her all his life. ”
"Don't talk about it." As soon as Lan Xin said this, her whole face darkened.
She now feels better looking than ever, and she hates it.
I remember that in the modern era, watching those handsome guys go shopping with girls who are not good-looking, she was very unbalanced. There is a kind of jealousy about why she can get the favor of handsome guys.
But today's she is not just a little unbalanced and jealous can be explained, it is completely resentful.
She felt that her mind had been twisted to the point of perversion, and she was only thinking about how to beat all those blind men to death, including the immortal Lan Xin said just now.
She thought of a hundred ways, such as wiping the eyes of those men with dog shit, such as gouging out their eyeballs, such as killing one by one, or directly disfiguring them ······.
In short, she felt that if she continued to think like this, she would end up spending the rest of her life in two places.
One is a dungeon and the other is hell.
Of course, in modern times, there is one more place to go, and that is a mental hospital.
Thinking like this, she suddenly began to cry, and she cried for a long, long time. The sound of crying woke up A-Jing, who had been in a daze all day, from crying.
"What's wrong with you? Who bullied you, you tell me, I'm going to beat him. Ah Jing was indignant, thinking that the princess had been bullied after going out.
"I want you to put on women's clothes and go beat up the shadow." Fence fell and cried as he spoke.
The big eyes were filled with tears, and it seemed as aggrieved as he was.
"Shadow bullied you?" Ah Jing thought that she had met the shadow after going out.
"It's not."
"No, why are you going to hit him?" Isn't it strange to wear women's clothes too? A-Jing couldn't figure it out.
In fact, Fence Fall just wants Shadow to taste the taste of trauma in his heart, anyway, he can't hurt his master, and he hurts him the same.
This is a perverted idea that she has distorted, because she feels that there is nothing more tragic in the world.
1. The person you like doesn't like you, and you have to be beaten.
Second, the person you like likes to be ugly.
In fact, at this time, the hedge falls into one, and does not classify itself into two. It's just that these thoughts are normal and beautiful girls will have.
"Ah Li, don't cry, there is a lantern activity by the Yuhe River tonight, let's go play!" Seeing that she kept crying, Lan Xin persuaded.
I thought to myself, she has always been childlike, and she may be happy to play.
Na Cheng thought, as soon as she said this, the princess ran away from the bed and lay down in a huff. The sound of the footsteps clanging was like a grudge on the floor.
"Ah, aren't you going?" Lan Xin cautiously approached her.
"No, no." She exhaled.
In fact, Liluo had already forgotten about this invitation, but now that Lan Xin mentioned it, he was not so angry in his heart.
"Really not going?" Lan Xin asked again.
"No, no, no, no, you have to go, you go." The fence roared, put the quilt on his head, and never spoke again.
"Then you stay in the inn obediently and don't run around, Ah Jing and I will go back with Little Gray Ash." Lan Xin explained, picked up Little Gray and Ah Jing and went out.
They had been in the inn all day, so they wanted to get out at night.
As soon as Lan Xin and Ah Jing left, they couldn't lie down and began to walk around the room.
I thought to myself, the adult said that waiting for her was his business, whether she wanted to go or not was completely her own business, why did she have to stay in the inn, she could play by herself, right?
Thinking like this, she didn't have time to wash the makeup on her face that was crying messy, and she didn't have time to touch up her makeup, so she went out with a palette.
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