"Princess?" I couldn't help but laugh. Big brother, are you living in a history book? It's the new world of 2265, 37 years since the blackout, and 45 years since the Third World War. It has been almost half a century since human society entered this unfortunate new world. The people's livelihood is withering, all kinds of waste are waiting to be rebuilt, there is an extreme shortage of materials, for 50 kilograms of fuel, two tribes can die five or six people, and women of childbearing age are sold like livestock, you actually tell me, when you are your princess? You're afraid you're sick.

"I know that as a tyrannical wanted criminal, I am not qualified to negotiate terms with you, and it is yours to be brought back by you, let alone be a princess. However, I don't think there are hundreds of female slaves who escape from the barbarians every year, at least there are dozens, no more than me, no less than me. I'm now the leader of the Southern Tribe Clank, and I think as a leader, we can talk. As long as you return me to Dingbell, Dingdong will not treat you badly. ”

"You're still the same." He shook his head, "Xingchen, the tyrant is no longer the tyrant he used to be, maybe there are escaped slave girls, but you have always been the most unique one, and I have been waiting for you to come back." "I almost believed him.

"What? Don't have a G-cup slave girl anymore? "I really believed the man's mouth, and the sows were about to go up the tree.

"Xingchen, it has nothing to do with your stature. I am a poet, the king of the barbarians just wants you to stay. He came over and put his hands on my shoulders, and the tenderness in his eyes almost overwhelmed me.

"Wait, what did you say?" I pinned his hands away from my shoulders with my forearm, and he looked lost again, big brother, please don't have this dead expression again, the old man's girl's heart was about to burst out of his chest, "You said that you are now the king of the barbarians?" Zhuang Gong, I'm sorry, where is your dad? Also, what about you Golotu? ”

"They're all dead." He paused, "I killed you." ”

"What's the situation?" That's why curiosity kills cats, the old routine of men chasing women, first show weakness and then make you curious, where did I, a straight woman, accept this kind of routine. For the next five years, I regretted the question I asked that day, and how good it was to keep going!

"Nothing happened. In this world, of course, if you don't have a male partner in the ten years you've been away, the other two men who have touched you will die except me. Now, you are my princess. ”

"Enough. Forget it, it doesn't make sense, the princess doesn't want to be the princess or something, if you want to kill or scrape whatever you want, of course, it's best to let me go. I promise that Clankling will not treat you badly. ”

There was silence again. His breathing was rapid, obviously controlling his anger, as the king of the barbarians, his brain seemed to be half broken, and his temper had grown a lot. Whatever, anyway, from the moment I let go of Qinglu and painted the bridge, I had no intention of going back alive. As for Yebi and Fusang, these two eccentric girls, you can ask for more blessings, sister, I really have to give up looking for you. If you're lucky, you'll know of my death, and I'll be satisfied.

"I won't let you go!" He had already stamped his foot to the door, and I was secretly happy when he turned back and added, "Don't you think! ”

Then, the door closed with a "clang".

Tsk, childish. He also swore to me that the current tyranny is different, what is different, what is the difference between imprisoning women, threats of violence. Blow it, blow it can blow out the peaceful and prosperous world. I see, the tyrant is still the same tyrant, but it's richer.

I used to always watch the sunset in that old library and poems, sometimes intimately, sometimes reading, of course, most of the time intimately, he always said that in the sunset, my beauty was particularly thrilling. Now, I sit in front of this big floor-to-ceiling window, jingling, tyranny, poetry, tasks, and even myself as if they don't exist anymore, I just sit quietly on the edge of the bed in a comfortable and wide bathrobe, admiring the peaceful and warm sunset, forgetting all my worries.

It was quiet when I heard a noise in the corridor, and suddenly a bunch of keys "rattled". A bunch of people were already standing in the door of my room.

"Yo yo yo, I'm here to see our meat king. Come and see, this is the first woman that the overlord has brought back. A woman with heavy makeup and a slight chubby woman babbled.

"Niangniang, the overlord said, this will be assigned to you to be a rough girl."

"This figure is exquisite, but this age is ......" she covered her mouth and laughed, followed by a group of people who followed me also laughed, I am twenty-seven years old, in this new world with an average life expectancy of fifty years, it is indeed not young. But you are so arrogant, I am angry.

"What a fart here!" I rushed up and grabbed the fat woman's flesh and slapped her in the face. As soon as I slapped four or five, the attendants next to her reacted, and one of them kicked me in the lower abdomen and kicked me away.

"You're so daring! This is our Xiang Concubine Niangniang. How dare you slap her? I think you want to die! ”