An Qianqian was already very sad and sad, can she not be sad? All the girls hope that their first time can be their favorite! But what about themselves? They have been 'raped', and this 'rape' of their own does not belong to human beings! If they are at home, they can also sue him and ask for legal help. Asking for an explanation, this is good, he doesn't even dare to say the word 'no,' the Fa here is him! Think about the chastity that he has kept for more than 20 years, and let this non-human being take away it in such a vague way! What makes him even more angry is that he still doesn't dare to complain a little! How can he not be sad and sad!

Just as An Qianqian was crying and wiping away tears, the bed curtain was lifted again, and An Qianqian thought that this hateful demon king had returned, so she didn't even raise her head, and she didn't want to look at him, and continued her 'tearing project'! Unexpectedly, in the next second, it was pitch black in front of her, and she was unconscious.

In front of An Qianqian's eyes, a tall monster with no head and face standing there, stepping on a lion with a bloody mouth at his feet, decorating the already terrifying image even more terrifying. Let him make An Qianqian look very small. However, at this time, An Qianqian didn't care about this, she only had one feeling in her heart: Afraid! Can you not be afraid? They all say that the artist is bold, that is really not absolute, this is not absolute, and now for An Qianqian, it is a lie at all. She also knows that she has a great ability, and she also knows how strong her magic is, and she also knows that she can turn the clouds and rain, but she is afraid!

"Just her, she is also worthy of being the demon princess?" The tall monster's voice was like a rope tied, and the voice of the words was particularly ugly, but it made An Qianqian lying on the ground hear it clearly. However, she knew that the voice had been processed.

"King, why are you talking to her about this? If this voice hadn't been heard, An Qianqian wouldn't have seen the existence of a third party at all. The voice was even more unpleasant, like a 'eunuch'. I can't tell the male from the female.

"I just don't understand, what is her brain made of, how dare she have such an idea, I don't know what kind of Gu the demon king fell for her, how could she let her live in her own dormitory!" the monster said with a look of great incomprehension.

"My lord, from ancient times to the present, there are still few such self-immeasurable creatures? What's more, she still comes from the human world. Her brain and mind can't compare to ours. Human life is only a few decades, and there is no comparison with us!" The ugly voice sounded again.

"Before she wakes up, let's destroy her!" the ugly voice repeatedly demanded to destroy her. When An Qianqian heard this voice, he suddenly stopped being afraid, but was a little sad. I can't put into words, and I can't help but burst into tears. I thought: It's good to destroy me, so that I don't have to live like this!

"What are you doing? stop!" Just as An Qianqian was about to let go of everything, suddenly, he felt a gust of wind hit his head, and in this roar, the wind disappeared. It turned out that the 'eunuch' seemed to be about to do something to himself, and he was stopped by the 'king'.

"King, keep her, that is a curse! It is also a hindrance! If you want to be on the throne, you can't let her exist!" the ugly voice emphasized.

"Lock her up! Lock her up! We'll get out now. Let her fend for herself here!" The king did not listen to the advice of the 'eunuch', and said in a commanding tone.

"Your Majesty, you will regret it in the future if you do this! Opportunities are not always available!" the 'eunuch' reminded loudly.

"Shut up, put her down, and go!" the king said loudly before the 'eunuch' could finish speaking, and without even turning his head back, he slapped the lion with one hand and floated towards the air.

"The king—" The voice of the 'eunuch' followed and drifted away. It's just that, until the end, it was not seen. This is quite strange to Ann.

In the darkness, An Qianqian moved his body slightly, and suddenly realized that he was not dreaming just now, and the monster was not illusory, and the reason why he could see it was because the 'Eye of Heaven' was opened, so he saw it. When she made this discovery, she realized that she was covered under a black curtain, so even if she had just shed tears, they didn't find out. And this black curtain is disappearing little by little at this time, and his limbs are tightly tied, but his naked eyes can't see the rope that binds him at all.

When the dark curtain that covered her was gone, An Qianqian tried to open her eyes and look at the surrounding environment, but no matter how hard she tried, it was useless, and her eyes could see nothing. As a last resort, she cast a spell again and opened the 'eye of heaven', only to find that she was thrown into a very dense forest, surrounded by thorns, she was originally from the world, and she was no stranger to the forest, even if she grew up in the city, but, in the books, there is still some understanding. Right now, she can't see far with her 'heavenly eye', which shows that this forest should be a primeval forest, and it seems that if she wants to escape, it is impossible at all. These two monsters may have calculated this just now, so they said that they would fend for themselves. An Qianqian realized this, she easily cast a spell, untied the shackles on her hands and feet, moved her muscles and bones, stood up, and didn't think about who was trying to frame herself, but sat on the ground again, sighing in distress. A thought popped up in my brain: Where should I go now? Go home? It doesn't seem to work! In that case, the demon king will easily find me, and secondly, if he says something to his parents that he shouldn't say, then my efforts and efforts will not be in vain? No, I can't let my parents know about this anyway, their lives are coming to an end, I can't let them be sad because of my affairs, I hope they can be happy in their lifetime! So, home, I can't go back. So, where am I going? Dream Heaven is not good, the Demon Saint Granny has already made it very clear to herself, even if she goes by herself, it may no longer exist! Even if it exists, there is no way for me to enter it!

An Qianqian suddenly felt very sour in her heart, and couldn't help but cry like rain. Heaven and earth are so big, and there is no place for herself! How desolate it must be! She sat on the ground, crying hopelessly, crying and crying, and she did not know how long she had cried, so long that she felt that she had reached the end of eternity.

Suddenly, there was a sound of 'whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, especially clear in this silent night, and she couldn't help but raise her head, but this time she looked up, but she was frightened by the scene in front of her. In the darkness, there were a number of green lights floating around her, a pair, gloomy, particularly terrifying, and before she could figure out the situation, the night sky kept hearing the wolf howl of 'woo-woo-woo'. It makes this already impermeable primeval forest even more eerie.

"Wolves! It's wolves! These pairs of green and shining lights are the eyes of wolves!" Hearing the wolf's howl, An Qianqian realized that he wanted to understand what was going on in front of him. Although she has skills that cannot be ignored, after all, she is only a little girl in her twenties, and in the face of such a huge pack of wolves, she is still instinctively timid, and she can't help but sweat on her hands, and her heart is still full of fear of death. (Anyway: she's a human being!) Usually when it is good, they say that they are not afraid of death, but when death really comes to their side, no one really wants to die! let alone such a young and beautiful little girl!) She just looked at the green light around her in horror, and her feet moved involuntarily. The whole body collapsed and couldn't help but sit on the ground.

"Stand down!" Just as An Qianqian's brain was short-circuited for some reason, a snap broke the silence of the night. It also woke up An Qianqian's short-circuited brain.

"Yes! Wolf King!" An Qianqian heard this voice, raised his head nervously, and found that the green light around him just now was gone, and standing less than two meters away from him, two tall and burly two men appeared. One of them is the Demon King who I still don't know how to face! The other is the Wolf King I saw a while ago. At this moment, they stood there with serious and nervous faces, looking at themselves.

"Qianqian! Qianqian!How are you?" An Qianqian's eyes just looked at the figure in front of him, and in a flash, his surroundings were enveloped by heavy pressure, and the worried tone revealed the uneasiness and panic in his heart.

"How are you? Who did it? Tell me? Who did it?" The voice with a murderous aura came from the head, and the element of worry was less than cold and indignant.

"How are you? Are you hurt? Have they hurt you?" the worried voice kept saying, and his hands were cautious, as if he didn't dare to move her, just patting An Qianqian's arms that were holding his legs, not daring to make any further movements.

"Tell me, little girl, what have happened to you, how are you feeling now?" There was a chill in his voice. An Qianqian felt aggrieved in his heart at this time, and wanted to cry! He didn't want to say anything, and he couldn't say anything.

"Qianqian, don't cry! We're going back! We're going back! You're fine!" The worried voice sounded again and again, and he didn't ask An Qianqian anything again, but carefully held her in his arms, tightly protecting her chest, as if she were a fragile porcelain doll.

"Demon King, ask her, who brought her here, I can't let him go!" the murderous voice shouted behind him.

"Wolf King! Thank you for your help! I'll take her back first, she must be frightened! Let's get in touch again, okay!" An Qianqian's head, the voice said softly, but also resolutely, after speaking, without waiting for any reply from the other party, he had already floated into the air with the little girl in his arms.

"Demon King, you—" An Qianqian heard an angry and helpless voice behind him.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, it's okay, let's go home!" We're going home!" An Qianqian listened to the voice above his head was so gentle, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of steadiness in his heart. (To be continued.) )