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The rope that bound Qin Chaoyue's body was broken, and she fell to the ground, her face slammed to the ground, plus she was cold, hungry, and exhausted, and she actually fainted.

When she awoke, she found herself tied to a large pillar with a large brazier beside it, and a raging fire was burning.

The big python was coiled right next to the brazier, looking at her with its head tilted high, and spat out its tongue at her, making her creepy and turning her face to look elsewhere.

She found herself on a raised earthen platform, surrounded by densely packed people, all dressed as primitive people, all looking at her excitedly, as if she were the prey of a hunt, waiting to be eaten.

Did she cross over?

Or do you travel to a primitive society?

The recent popularity of time-traveling dramas made her seriously doubt that she had really crossed over.

Otherwise, where else would there be such a primitive society in this world?

Were these hominids cannibals?

It's scary to think about.

A man with a strange painted face, snow-white hair, a dark blue robe, and a pair of strange green eyes, who looked like a witch, and held a strangely shaped bronze vessel in his hand, walked up to her and began to wave it intoxicatingly, muttering that she didn't understand at all, and didn't know if it was a spell or a song......

The primitive people around them stood up excitedly, holding this hand, and dancing in circles around the earthen platform......

If it were normal times, Qin Chaoyue would be extremely interested in this kind of culture with a mysterious atmosphere.

But now that she fears for her own life, she has no interest in watching their original dance.

As she danced, a young man with a slender figure was lifted up by the crowd, pushed onto an earthen platform, and placed in front of her.

Qin Chaoyue recognized that this man was the man he saw in the woods.

Only now did she see clearly that this man was quite handsome, his facial features had the deep three-dimensional appearance of a Middle Eastern man, his wheat-colored skin was shining, and his body exuded a primitive wild atmosphere......

The witch took his hand and muttered for a moment.

A little swarthy girl came up with a wreath.

The witch handed the wreath to the man.

The man took the garland and looked at Qin Chaoyue.

With a woman's sensitivity, Qin Chaoyue felt that his gaze looking at him should not be looking at him, but with some kind of affection?

However, she didn't dare to be sentimental, for fear of making a mistake in judgment.

The man walked up to her and placed the wreath of flowers on her head......

The crowd shouted and danced excitedly......

What does this mean exactly?

That doesn't mean she's his bride, does it?

She's a man with a husband!

The witch's fingers, dipped some paint in the paint bottle next to her, and painted them on Qin Chaoyue's face......

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

Qin Chaoyue tried to ask in English, hoping that they would understand the international language of English.

However, no one answered her.

Probably really don't understand.

So, she tried to ask in Huaxia again.

"You're already Anse's woman, and now, we're giving you a marriage ceremony."

The witch finally spoke, it was actually Huaxia, but with a peculiar accent, but it didn't affect communication.

"I already have a man."

Qin Chaoyue hurriedly said, "I can't marry anymore." ”

"A woman can have more than one man."

The witch said, "I have twelve men. ”

Qin Chaoyue: ......