Chapter 224 Thinking Thirsty 1

"Running again...... Hey...... Penalty ......"

He sprang to his feet, reached out and grabbed her skinless muscles, five fingers digging between the muscles, grabbing the two sides of her back, lifting her up, and pulling towards his own innumerable knuckles.

"Ah......h

The scorching pain in her back made her howl loudly, and her whole body struggled and fluttered like a fish out of water.

She tried to get rid of the unbridled pain, but the more she struggled, the more painful it became.

Even more desperate was that she was pulled towards the monster again, and looking at the countless lower bodies, she let out even more terrifying screams.

"It's noisy. ”

Zhang Zhaodi withdrew his probing gaze, closed the window hard, walked back to the bed in the bedroom with a calm face, and lay on the mattress made of fine cotton, feeling the smooth touch of the brocade quilt covering his skin.

In the past, she only had a winter quilt made of burlap, which was made when she was a few years old, and it has never been changed for many years, and the cover was thin and hard, and the bed was also made of wooden planks and laid with thatch, and then a layer of burlap mattress was spread on it, which was also hard and rough.

How can I be so happy now, food and clothing are the best, the most gorgeous.

She had already arranged for Lin Wei to go to the palace where the palace maids were imprisoned, select a few that looked average, and brought them to her when she had eaten the insects and did not lose her consciousness.

From then on, she was also served.

Thinking that she was also hugging each other and being served by a group of people, her mood instantly improved, and she couldn't help but giggle.

If you find those uncles and relatives in the clan who once knew her and looked down on her in the future, and let them see her current treatment, it is estimated that they will all kneel down to worship her with envy on their faces, and beg her to give them a fortune.

And that one, that damn Zhang Zhiyuan......

If she were to meet him again, she would wait for him to kneel and beg for forgiveness.

Then she wouldn't forgive him, she would watch him being eaten bite by bite by living corpses, watch him in blood, and swallow his last breath.

She won't give him worms, she won't give him a chance not to die, if she really wants to give anyone a chance......

She would rather that person be Mr. Chu!

Thinking back to that night, in the woods outside the school, she watched the Wushan clouds and rain between him and Brother Pan, and listened to them panting and moaning......

Outside the window, Ren Xiaoyue suddenly heard a miserable howl, mixed with the evil laughter of the centipede monster, the sound of body collisions, and even the sound of blood or liquid flowing.

This voice seemed to have magical power, seducing her, and her hand unconsciously went deep into the brocade quilt, trembling and groping, gradually blushing, covering her body under the brocade quilt, like a shrimp curling and trembling, she bit her lower lip, panting and sighing, as Ren Xiaoyue howled outside louder than a sound, she also gradually got better.

Finally, after a burst of uncontrollable trembling and stiffness all over her body, she suddenly exhaled a long breath, and her whole body softened, like a puddle of mud, slumped on the bed, and the brocade was dropped to a corner, revealing half of her red fruit.

Outside the window, Ren Xiaoyue also fell into a coma with a hoarse voice, and was grabbed by the centipede monster and dragged into the wing.

After a while, Zhang Zhaodi opened his eyes, looked at the empty dormitory, and suddenly felt empty and lonely.

For a long time, no one talked to her, no one told her about the short things in the family, no one smiled at her.

Everyone, either screaming in horror, or pointing at her and calling her a monster, why no one came to understand, whether she was bitter in her heart, whether she was tired or not.

Sometimes, she dreams of Qinghu Mountain, her parents, and her two younger sisters, but recently in this dream, more and more people are pointing at her and shouting ugly monsters and monsters.

If, if someone could understand her, comfort her pain...... For example, Mr. Chu......