The person behind him licked his tongue, as if he had suppressed it for a long time, and said with a lewd smile: "Cheng, although it is a little sloppy, the appearance is superior, it's a pity not to play." He even pointed to Pang Qianyou and said, "This is the prime minister's daughter, let's start with the eldest lady, although she is stupid, she is still innocent." That one is said to be a prostitute, it must be interesting enough, let's keep it for now,"

He was excited, and ran to call the people outside to come together, Xi Niang understood that it should be the two factions of people who had quarreled in the past few days, and finally made a move tonight, and those who wanted to betray their masters scattered on the spot, it was really these people in front of them.

She heard a shallow scream, and followed the sound to see that the man had already begun to move on her. Whether Pang Qianyou is sober or stupid, she always instinctively resists against rough behavior, she cries in pain, as if she doesn't understand what is happening, and her mouth is the common words along the way: "Don't beat me, I'm obedient, don't hit me......"

The sound of tearing clothes made Xi Niang's heart twitch suddenly, this was the voice she was most familiar with in the Closed Moon Pavilion, and there were countless men who had torn her clothes, it was her life, her life, the past she couldn't erase, and the memories she would inevitably keep for a lifetime. Xi Niang shook her head, and when she realized what she was doing, she had already pounced, grabbed the man's hand and said, "Let her go, she doesn't understand anything, she's not fun at all, let me serve you." ”

And Qianyou seized the opportunity and bit the man's wrist to death, the man yelled in pain, threw Qianyou away, and annoyed Xi Niang's bad things, slapped her to the ground, and scolded angrily: "Slut, you can't wait?" While looking back and calling out to his companion, "What are you waiting for, come in, this girl ......"

But it was quiet outside, and the man who had just gone out to beckon others to come in and play with the woman didn't come back, and suddenly heard a loud noise, as if someone had fallen, and the man felt a little strange, and scolded and picked up the lantern on the spot to go out to see the movement, but before he bent down, a black shadow flashed, and the sturdy man was kicked out. He roared in pain, he was a practitioner and wanted to get up and resist quickly, but he was not as fast as the black shadow, and before he could pounce, he was trampled on the chest and pressed to the ground.

Pang Qianyou hid in the corner with her uncovered clothes, Xi Niang was already in front of her, the lantern was crooked on the ground, projecting the black shadow of Qi Wei on the wall, she saw the black shadow raised his slap and waved continuously, the crackling sound was endless, the man slapped himself just now, and at this moment he slapped like a raindrop, as if he wanted to retaliate hundreds of times on the man's face.

"Good man's life......" begging for mercy came, but then there was a muffled sound, and the whole room fell silent.

Xi Niang saw a black shadow falling from the sky and twisted the man's neck.

"Killed, killed." Pang Qianyou in the corner screamed in horror, she seemed to be afraid that this person would come and pull her clothes, and desperately pushed Xi Niang's back, trying to keep her in front of her.

Xi Niang was stunned, letting Pang Qianyou push her, Pang Qianyou slammed her hard, and she rushed out defenselessly.

But she only felt a gust of wind blowing in her face, and she had fallen firmly into the man's chest. She is no longer the Oiran in the Closed Moon Pavilion, as if she has a charming fragrance when she smiles, now she is hurrying all the way in the dust, sleeping in the haystack, she has not taken a bath and changed her clothes for so many days, and the festering wounds on her body still exude a disgusting atmosphere, but the person holding her is harder than any before.

"You're here for me?" Mu Qing spoke, not minding how embarrassed the woman in her arms was, as if she had unloaded all the heaviness in her heart, "It's okay now, you found me." ”