883 Hatred and unwillingness
As soon as the door of the firewood room was closed, Wu Lezi immediately looked at Nalan Feixue with a smile.
The delicate facial features, the bewitching figure, the snow-white skin...... Wu Lezi's eyes were about to pop out.
He quickly took off his clothes, leaving only a jump of his pants, and pounced towards Nalan Feixue.
"Beauty, I'm here~~"
Nalan Feixue's face was full of horror, and she screamed and kicked wildly, "Don't touch me!" Get out of here, get out of here! I'm the concubine of the Nalan family, I'm Nalan Feixue, you get out of the way! ”
"Smack-" A crisp slap sounded.
Wu Lezi twisted an already ugly face, looking down at Nalan Feixue like a ghost, "Slut, don't be ashamed!" Young Master Zhu has already rewarded you to me, and the Nalan family has been wiped out, what kind of concubine are you of the Nalan family now? You're not even as good as the inside! Ye is willing to fall on you, that is to look up to you! ”
As he spoke, he slammed his hand hard, only to hear a tearing sound, and most of the clothes on Nalan Feixue's body were immediately ripped off by him.
And the rags torn off were used by Wu Lezi to tie Nalan Feixue's hands.
He looked down obsessively at Nalan Feixue's exposed pale skin, although it had darkened a lot because of his recent haggardness, but for Wu Lezi, who had never been in contact with beautiful women, it was already the best in the world.
Wu Lezi took a sip of saliva and was about to pull Nalan Feixue's clothes, heavy breathing and ~ laughter kept echoing in the small firewood room.
At this time, Nalan Feixue had completely stopped resisting.
Her eyes looked straight at the roof of the firewood house, her expression was desolate and desperate, and there was no longer half of the pride and arrogance in her eyes, only the boundless dead silence.
Obviously, she should be the proud daughter of the sky and be loved.
Obviously, she has a mother, a father, and a warm home.
But why, all of them are lost?
Zhu Chongba, that bastard who should kill a thousand knives, he ruined his life, it was not enough to ruin his dignity, he even trampled himself into the mud and trampled on it!
Could it be that she Nalan Feixue is going to accept her fate? Let Zhu Chongba be at the mercy of this kind of scum insult in front of you?
No! Why? Why did she Nalan Feixue have to accept such a fate?
The hand bound by the clothes was tightly clenched into a fist, and the nails were dug deep into the flesh, and blood flowed out between the fingers little by little, landing on a piece of jade not far away.
That jade slip was dropped by Wu Lezi when he tore Nalan Feixue's clothes.
Nalan Feixue hid this piece of jade slip for many days, because it was secretly stuffed to her by her almost insane mother on the day she returned to Ning.
She regarded this piece of jade slip as a life-saving straw, thinking that her mother had left her a way out, but in this short period of time, no matter how she rubbed the jade slip and spied on the jade slip with her divine sense, she still found nothing.
Nalan Feixue lived day after day in the torture and humiliation of Zhu Chongba, becoming more and more desperate and miserable day by day, and completely forgot the existence of this jade slip.
However, at this moment, her heart was full of earth-destroying hatred and unwillingness, and when her blood fell on the jade slip, the jade slip suddenly reacted.
Wu Lezi, who was stroking her body excitedly on Nalan Feixue's body, didn't notice it, and Nalan Feixue didn't notice it, and after receiving Nalan Feixue's blood, Yu Jian suddenly emitted a wisp of black smoke and silently burrowed into Nalan Feixue's body.