I looked at the clothes on the bed and was a little stunned, and said to myself, you people here look like they are all wearing tattered, and I didn't expect to give clothes to others.

Just bypassed the man, walked to the bed and looked at the clothes carefully, and couldn't help but gasp. This is clearly an old-fashioned wedding dress, embroidered with a dragon and phoenix auspicious pattern.

At this time, looking at this red, I felt dazzling, and I didn't dare to move, and hurriedly shrank back like an electric shock.

"Immediately change your clothes and come out to worship and get married!"

It was still a hoarse voice, and it sounded a little unpleasant.

"Don't."

A trembling voice came out of my mouth, barely reaching my brain. But as soon as I said that, I regretted it a little.

For the vine that had been strangled around my waist had not yet loosened, and now it was tighter. I feel that my stomach is strangled and painful, and the strangeness inside is afraid that it will shatter if I strangle it again.

He said coldly: "If you don't change it yourself, then you can only change it for you by yourself!" ”

As soon as his words fell, I felt cold, and he was already standing behind me.

"You go out first, I'll change it right away."

I said hurriedly, reaching out and grabbing the garment.

He slowly loosened the vine from my waist, and after waiting for a while he heard no movement. I turned my head to see that he was already out.

I thought I'd put it on the outside, so I could find a chance to escape. But the mountaineering clothes I wore were so loose that I couldn't fit them in at all.

Fortunately, my tights were not worn out yet, so I hurriedly put on my clothes and walked out. As soon as I went out, I almost tripped over, and then I felt a tightness around my waist again.

"It seems that the effect is still obvious."

He spoke, as if laughing. But I didn't have the courage to look up at him, and kept looking down at my toes.

But suddenly a hand reached out, and I couldn't help but be surprised. It was a white-looking hand, and the ten fingers were slender and beautiful. Before I could react, my hand was already pinching my chin.

I shook my head desperately, but he struck my head stiffly. My jaw was pinched, but I hurriedly closed my eyes just as I was about to see his face.

"Don't you want to see what your future husband will look like before you get married?"

The cold voice had a hint of violence, I didn't dare to shake my head and I couldn't move, I could only close my eyes and make a silent resistance.

"Take her away."

Finally he spoke, and I was dragged outside by two people, one left and one right. At this time, I opened my eyes slightly, and sure enough, it was Ouyang Ze tied to the pillar.

I wasn't sure if he was still alive, and I was still a little worried about him. If it weren't for me coming here, I'm afraid Guang Shaoqing and he would never have come to this kind of place.

I whispered his name a few times, and I don't know if he didn't hear it or if he couldn't move at all. The more he didn't react, the more anxious I became, and I was dragged out and stood in front of the campfire and instantly gathered around to watch the excitement.

It's just that the people I see at this time don't seem to be much different from ordinary people. It's just that their eyes are pale blue, and their skin is fair, a bit like the vampires in foreign movies.

It's just that it looks better to go, but the clothes are really tattered. I was still grabbed by two big men, and I didn't dare to make any moves.

At this time, I can only stay obediently, otherwise I may annoy someone and twist my head directly, and I don't have the ability to turn back on my own.

Anyone who is a little wiser knows that at this time, you can only save your life first and wait for the opportunity. I'm ready to run away at any moment, but now it seems almost impossible for me to run away alone.

Maybe it's because I'm in a desperate situation, and I miss Ming Yichen a little. I don't know if he is a dragon Jiaojiao now, you and me, I am about to be married by someone else, and he will not show up.

Sure enough, men are not always reliable, and what I said not long ago is unreliable at a critical moment.

I was muttering to myself when suddenly a red figure appeared in sight. I was shocked but chose to lower my head, and then I heard a few gongs and I was carried around the fire a few times.

Then there was a more complicated ritual, and I was dizzy as I was caught between them. I've almost become a marionette, and my body is no longer my own.

I don't know how long it took to stop, and I was carried into the room I came out of. The two big men walked out, and I was just about to look at the door when I saw someone walking in.

I hurriedly retreated to the bedside, thinking that perhaps this was the only place that could give me a little sense of security at this time. I looked at the door nervously, hoping that the person who came in could be Long Jiaojiao or Ming Yichen.

But what I saw was a red dress, and the queen couldn't help but move. The man moved very quickly, and in an instant he had already pounced.

I hurriedly got up and ran, but I couldn't move. The strange vine-like hand wrapped around me again, and I felt a huge force tighten around my waist and throw me from behind.

I fell heavily on the bed, only to feel that in addition to the "buzzing" sound in my head, there was only darkness left.

I could feel him tearing at my clothes, but thankfully I was wearing tights underneath. The clothes were almost skin-tight, and although I was uncomfortable covering them for the past few days, it saved me at this time.

Because his movements stopped, it took me a long time to recover again. I really looked at the eyes, but I saw that he was looking at me strangely, without a disgusting rotten face. He didn't have the eye sockets of the black hole he saw before, and he looked similar to the residents outside after all.

It's just a little better looking than them, with blue pupils and white skin. But this is not the time to admire handsome guys, because I am not wearing flesh-colored tights.

So he quickly noticed the difference in the skin on the top of my neck, and his fingertips gently ran my collarbone all the way to my chest. It was obvious that he frowned, after all, the feeling of fingertips scratching the skin and plastic was still different.

At that moment, I suddenly got goosebumps all over my body, and I was so nervous that I could barely breathe. Fortunately, the living dead didn't seem to have seen such a thing, so maybe they thought I had some kind of skin disease.

He just looked at me suspiciously, and his fingertips slid down slightly. But I couldn't hold it back, I really didn't expect hooligans to be of any age.

This man looks young, but who knows if he is older than my ancestors. I should still be a child in his eyes, how can I bear to do it to me.

He watched my fingers stop abruptly as he slid into my lower abdomen, and I thought he had given up. But I didn't expect him to find a silver dagger out of nowhere, holding it in his hand and gradually leaning towards me.

I thought to myself that he wouldn't be able to get rid of it, but it wouldn't be so extreme. Actually, I'd rather he kill me with a knife, maybe I can turn into a ghost and go to Long Jiaojiao to cultivate.

But he held the dagger on my chest and didn't move, which made my heart cold again. The tip of his knife gradually fell, and it made a very light cut in the clothes on my chest.

In an instant, Bai Huahua's flesh was squeezed out, and he looked at it with interest and seemed a little proud. Thinking that he might have obtained some treasure, he began to study the dress.

But when he studied it, he actually put his fingers into the cut and seemed to be touching the material of the clothes. It's just that his fingers are cold, and when he touches his skin, I can't help but shiver.

At this time, he was pressed down, and his hands and feet were still tied by those vines. I can't move even if I want to, and I can't shout. It's only now that I realized that I was actually gentle to me before, but I didn't expect these monsters who have lived for hundreds of years to be so perverted.

At this time, I am afraid that I can't count on Ying Yichen to save me, and I don't know if Ouyang Ze downstairs is still alive. But just seeing his appearance, even if he is alive, I guess I won't be able to.

Now I especially understand what Long Jiaojiao said to me, I must improve my own ability. I thought that if I got out alive, I would have to learn how to deal with you old perverts with a stinky face. Parentheses, including Shen Yichen!

It's just that it seems a little too early to do this, but this guy seems to be really addicted to research. I kept groping, but I didn't make any further big cuts.

I thought to myself that if I really got my virginity taken away by this guy, I really don't want to live, although this guy looks pretty handsome right now. But the look I saw before was unacceptable to anyone who was a little more normal, and I don't think I'm the kind of person who can't walk when I see a handsome guy.

He and I were in a stalemate, and the sweat on my body was getting bigger and bigger. The hairs stood on end, but my clothes were slippery at this point.

Fortunately, his vines were still wrapped around his waist and tightly strangled, invisibly playing the role of a trouser belt. Otherwise, I was really worried that I would be squeezed out of my clothes by him, and I was anxious when I heard a loud rooster crowing outside.

I was shocked as a light began to appear outside.

His hand stopped on his chest, and I thought to myself that he couldn't be uninterested in the dress. I'm really worried about finding some reason to delay the time, maybe they will be able to come over.

But I saw that his hands gradually faded from the original white skin to brown, and the color became darker and darker, and finally the wrinkled fingers were purple dry meat.

I looked up at him in surprise, but I was so frightened that I broke out in a cold sweat. The scalp was numb for a while, and I couldn't slow down for a long time. His face had turned a deep purple, and the muscles crawled on his face like a shriveled earthworm.

There was no flesh left on the mouth, only two rows of white bones and a few sparse teeth. The nose had long since congealed into a ball, with only two irregular holes remaining.

The eyes were the same as the ones I had seen before, except for Hessesen's sockets. I just glanced at it and turned my head hurriedly, it was clearly a dried corpse.

It's just that the only thing to be thankful for now is that he doesn't move and seems to be back to his corpse appearance. As soon as I exerted all the dead vines on my waist, I hurriedly rolled over and got out of bed.

But I didn't want his fingers to hook the clothes on my chest, and I took him out of bed with me. He almost crawled on my grief, and I was about to reach out and break his fingers. I heard a heavy breathing in my ears, like a person who had been sleeping for a long time suddenly breathed air.

I was instantly frightened, and I wondered if it would be a resurrection in broad daylight! Am I the only ones who are so unlucky? There is no good miracle, and all the bad miracles have caught me up.