Chapter 747: Escape
He Tiantian looked at the young man pitifully, "It hurts, of course it hurts." ”
The young man was looked at by He Tiantian's misty phoenix eyes for a while, and his heart trembled.
He used to watch the god list, and he always felt that Daji should be the same as on TV, the kind of woman who looks bewitching and unparalleled.
Now he thinks that Daji should actually look like He Tiantian.
Pure and beautiful arouse people's desire to protect, and make people lovely, as long as she frowns,
Even if she wants a person's heart (Bigan) to heal the disease, can the king bear not to give it?
She wants to build a terrace to watch the stars, can she not build it?
"Gollum, Gollum."
He Tiantian's stomach screamed very cooperatively.
He Tiantian blushed and said softly, "I'm hungry." ”
"I'll get you some food."
The young man looked at the pure and beautiful He Tiantian's delicate appearance, and listened to her voice that she didn't know how much softer than those women in the village factory, and the whole person was suddenly crisp.
At this moment, I can't wait to dig my heart into her.
He Tiantian nodded.
When the young man got up and was about to go out, he glanced at He Tiantian and hesitated.
He Tiantian knew his worries, and stretched out his hands very cooperatively, "Tie it up!" ”
The young man's face turned red, as if he was ashamed of his doubts about He Tiantian's character,
He tarnished the feelings between them.
She is such a pure and beautiful person, he still doesn't believe her.
The young man shook his head, looked at her red wrist again, and said, "I believe you." ”
Then went out.
"Click".
Although the young man said he believed her, he locked it up.
He Tiantian finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the man leave.
He lowered his head and quickly untied the ropes on his body and feet.
It's already dark, and there's still an oil lamp left in this room.
She sat down in her chair and took in her surroundings, the enclosed, rickety wooden brick house with a tiny window two meters high.
The house looks crumbling, as if it fell down as soon as it was pushed,
She slammed her body against the wall,
The wall, not moving.
The whole person was in pain from being hit.
It looks like the tofu slag project is quite strict.
Her beautiful phoenix eyes rolled slightly, and she noticed the 2-meter-high window, which was made of ancient wood and paper.
She lifted a stool, stepped on it, and tried to open the window.
Closed, you can't push it at all.
She looked at the other small stool next to her and didn't hesitate to move it.
She stomped on a stool with one foot and smashed it with one in the other.
Once, twice.
She smashed open the oiled paper in the window.
He Tiantian saw that there was some results, his eyes lit up, and he smashed harder.
Once, twice.
The skin on his hands was ground one by one by the uneven stool full of barbs.
Shocking blood dripped down the stool and onto her hands.
"Knock knock!"
Finally, she smashed a hole in the middle, smashing the stake in the middle.
Her phoenix eyes sparkled,
You can escape!
outside
The young man who was walking halfway suddenly remembered that the key to his house was still in the dilapidated house halfway up the mountain.
If it was usual, he didn't want to go back at all, just go to a friend's house to eat.
Then just take a nest head and come over.
But today, he wanted to take some money from his family and buy some snacks that the village chief's daughter was usually willing to buy for He Tiantian to eat.
He felt that a woman like Teacher He, who was beautiful, kind-hearted, and did not dislike the poor and loved the rich, was worth giving her his heart.
Inside the house.
When He Tiantian's whole body had already climbed to the window,
"Click"
With a bang,
The door lock is unlocked.
He Tiantian didn't expect the youth to come back so soon.
She turned her head to look at the doorway, and her heart hung in the air.
And when the young man saw the scene in front of him, his eyes were blazing.
Liars, beautiful women are liars as expected.
His white fingers clenched into fists,
It seems that all women are the same, and they need violence to be subdued.