The same girls, the same slaves, the same men's playthings.

But my sister's man was handsome and powerful, and although he was cold, he was very gentle with his sister, and gave him the supremacy of the tribe.

And they, not only are they bullied by the prison guards, but they also serve the young and strong single men of the tribe, giving birth to children who don't know who their father is.

Xiaohua didn't know how much effort Ye Hibiscus had put into getting all this, she only knew that if she became a woman who was looking for adults, she would be treated like her sister.

The girl's immature and clean eyes showed a look of envy.

After the house calmed down, the sun was about to set.

Ye Hibiscus was still tossed and scattered, lying on the grass in a large shape and panting.

Looking at the girl's appearance, I felt a sense of accomplishment in my heart.

"Hurry up."

Yan Xun likes to see her tired from being tossed by herself, and deliberately finds something for her to do.

"What are you doing?"

After Ye Jian finished speaking, he immediately thought of the consequences of saying these three words last time, and sat up with a shock in his spirit.

It was almost time for the bonfire dinner, and after the two got up, they went directly to the campfire.

In the studio next door, everyone stopped working because of the dim light.

"Grass!"

Suddenly, a man's burst of shouts sounded, and the women in the room were all bounced and looked at the door in unison.

Xiaocao's face turned white, her body trembled, and she immediately stood up, but her legs were as soft as noodles, swaying.

"The host ......"

Wei Cang saw that there were only slaves in the house, and walked in with a gloomy face.

Although the women were afraid, they all subconsciously protected the cotton.

Wei Cang looked at the snow-white room and the complicated wooden spinning machine, and sneered: "This is what Ye Hibiscus made a big fuss? ”

"Won't she be sad if I ruin her?"

Nuan Yu's face changed greatly, and seeing Wei Cang's back to him, he quietly stood up and ran out.

How could her movements escape Wei Cang's ears as an orc.

Wei Cang glanced back and didn't stop the woman.

"Did the report go? The response is pretty fast. ”

Everyone didn't dare to take a mouthful.

"She's not as fast as me, though."

Wei Cang said, kicking on the spinning machine beside him.

Syllable!

"My tools."

A girl immediately pounced on her spinning machine and protected herself.

Wei Cang had to kick the other spinning machines again.

The other women came back to their senses and protected their belongings.

Wei Cang could only kick the woman to vent his anger.

"Get out of here, don't get out of here, I'll kill you."

"It's just a bunch of slaves, and killing one or two doesn't matter to me at all."

"Don't you want to roll yet?"

Wei Cang was furious, he hated women, hated slaves, kicked a woman with a machine and flew a few meters away.

The women still don't want to protect their own things, as if this is their life, this is their only hope to get out of the sea of suffering.

Wei Cang wanted to destroy Ye Hibiscus's things, but he could only kick on the person, feeling extremely aggrieved, so he turned to look at the snow-white cotton wool.

"Lao Tzu burned it!"

Wei Cang said that he was about to leave.

"Don't let him go, stop him!"

I don't know who shouted, and the women rushed to the door one after another, not letting Wei Cang out.

Wei Cang flew out with one kick, but the gap in the door was immediately blocked by others.

He was trapped by a group of helpless women.

"Looking for death? Are they all looking for death? ”

Wei Cang roared like crazy, punching and kicking the woman in front of him, leaving no room for his attack.