Chapter 22: Be My Lady 7

"Let's go, take it back to the stockade!" The thin monkey yelled at the group of brothers, and the thieves pushed Ye Qiqi and Mo Hanqing away.

It was not very far from their bandits' den, and after walking only a stick of incense, they saw in the distance a row of sharpened wooden walls in front of them, and two bandits with spears in their hands stood guard at the entrance of the wall.

The two bandits standing guard saw that their group of people had returned, and immediately shouted happily: "Boss, you are back!" ”

"Hmm." The scarfaced boss who walked in front nodded carelessly, then turned around and beckoned to the people behind him: "Hurry up, Lao Tzu is starving, throw these two little hairy children into the firewood room first." ”

"Okay, boss!" The thin monkey nodded again and again, turned around and shouted to the people behind him, "Go, throw them into the firewood room." ”

The two bandit minions immediately pushed Ye Qiqi and Mo Hanqing away.

When they reached the firewood room, the two thieves pushed them both towards the door, said, "Stay here," and locked the door and left.

Ye Qiqi turned his head to look at the firewood room.

The house was littered with wood and branches, some straw on the floor, and a large stove against the wall, but it was covered with dust and cobwebs, and it looked like it had not been used for a long time.

Mo Hanqing squinted at the situation in this room, thinking that when had he ever seen such a poor place in terms of conditions? ?

Sunlight poured in through the tattered doors and windows, and in each ray of light could be seen flying dust.

"Hah...... Hello ......" Ye Qiqi's nose was a little itchy from the dust flying everywhere, and he couldn't help but sneeze.

Mo Hanqing turned his head and looked at Ye Qiqi with his hands tied behind his back with cold eyes: "This is where you want to come??" ”

Ye Qiqi sniffed, looked up at Mo Hanqing, a pair of black and white eyes flashed with a bright light and said, "Yes, I have never seen a thief's nest, son, have you seen it?" ”

"......" Mo Hanqing was silent for a moment, and then said in a cold voice: "I haven't seen it, and I don't want to see it." ”

"Oh, don't do that." Ye Qiqi smiled at him, then walked up to him, turned his back, and said to him with his hands tied behind his back: "Come, help me untie the rope." ”

Mo Hanqing lowered her eyes slightly, looked at her little hands tied by hemp rope, couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, and said, "How to solve it??" ”

"Use your teeth to bite me open." Ye Qiqi turned his head and looked at him with a natural expression.

……

With teeth??

Mo Hanqing looked at the dirty hemp rope and suddenly felt disgusted.

"Don't." He turned his head away and rejected her without even thinking about it.

"Oh......" Ye Qiqi turned around, a pair of moist eyes looked at him for a moment, and then said in a glutinous voice: "Then you turn around, I'll help you untie the rope first, and then you help me, so it's always okay, right?" ”

“……”

Mo Hanqing lowered his head, carefully looked at Ye Qiqi, who was a lot shorter than him, and after making sure that she had no conspiracy, he slowly turned around and turned his back to her.

Ye Qiqi lowered his head and unceremoniously bit the rope tied to his hands, trying to untie it.