Chapter 120 I like to see women afraid of struggling
He waited for Luo Shimou in the main hall, and after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Luo Shimou go back.
He felt bad, so he found it all the way and touched it.
Fortunately, I saw Zhao Yan as soon as I entered the door.
Although, Zhao Yan was with Yang Pujin, he looked at it and felt a little uncomfortable.
When he came over, he had already heard a lot of gossip along the way, saying that Zhao Yan was greedy for men, and he had fallen in love with the concubine of the Ninghou Mansion again.
He felt in his heart that Zhao Yan was not that kind of person, but he didn't know how to explain the scene in front of him.
All kinds of thoughts finally turned into a heart: Zhao Yan is fine.
"Master Meng, why are you here?" When Zhao Yan saw him, her apricot eyes couldn't help but widen.
It's tricky.
Mencius is here, what will she do next?
"Let's go out and talk about it." Mencius turned to greet her.
"I can't leave yet." Zhao Yan went out of the door with him: "You go first, and I'll tell you when I get back." ”
"Is Luo Shimou in there?" Mencius pointed to the inner direction.
"Hmm." Zhao Yan knew that she couldn't hide it, and she didn't hide it.
"Then you must go out with me." Mencius's attitude became more hawkish.
"Lord Meng." Zhao Yan walked along the eaves to the back of the house: "I really have something to do, you go first." ”
Mencius knew that she would not listen to him, so he simply followed: "Then I will accompany you." ”
Zhao Yan didn't speak, walked quickly to the back of the house, and then paused.
"Lord Meng." She turned around and faced Mencius, and said with a rare face: "If you want to stay here, you can do it."
But you can't influence anything I do next. ”
Mencius's brows furrowed slightly: "What are you going to do?" ”
He rarely saw Zhao Yan look so serious, and he was surprised by the momentum she displayed.
Zhao Yan really has too many looks that he doesn't know.
Also, is there something awesome going for her next?
"Can Lord Meng swear?" Zhao Yan didn't reply to him, but bent her eyes and asked him with a smile.
Mencius felt that she was like a little fox with squinting eyes, and the cunning was about to overflow from the bottom of her eyes.
"Okay?" Zhao Yan grabbed his sleeve, shook it gently, and whispered softly: "Swear, okay?" ”
Her tone was soft, like a plea, and like a coquette.
Scholars make promises, and Mencius must swear.
If Mencius refused, she could only give up the next thing.
Mencius's face turned red, and he blurted out to her: "Okay." ”
He raised three fingers to the sky, and after swearing an oath, he realized that this was a bit ridiculous.
It's an oath, how can it be such a child's play?
But as soon as Zhao Yan was coquettish, his mind was blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he clinged to her in a daze.
When I come to my senses, there is no chance of repentance.
Even if Mencius swore an oath, Zhao Yan didn't want Mencius to see what she had done.
She didn't want to be in the hands of others, even if Mencius was credible.
No one can guarantee that Mencius will not turn against her in the future.
She pulled the Leaf aside and whispered to him.
Yang Pujin looked at Mencius with a smile and arched his hand: "Master Meng." ”
"Third Young Master." Mencius returned the salute.
The two did not speak again.
Yang Pujin quietly looked at Mencius.
Zhao Yan is really powerful, a decent person like Mencius is not tempted easily, but she is fascinated by her.
Tsk, beauty is wrong!
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Luo Shimou opened his eyes and noticed some pain in the back of his head, he raised his hand and rubbed the back of his neck, looking at the top of the tent for a while.
He paused for a moment before he looked sideways to the left and right, and then froze.
From his point of view, he couldn't see Zhao Ruxiu's face, but he could see the thick hemp rope against a piece of delicate snow-white skin, as well as shallow ravines.
He sat up with a bone, his face flushed with excitement for a moment, and he touched the snow-white, greasy touch that made his breathing instantly shorten.
He remembered that he followed Zhao Yan into the guest house, and then someone attacked him from behind, and he didn't know anything.
Now that I think about it, it must be the ghost of Zhao Yan and the concubine of the Yang family.
His eyes fell on Zhao Ruxiu's face, Zhao Yan and the others were afraid of his revenge, so they sent a beautiful woman and even stripped off their clothes?
Even so, he won't give up, and he has to settle accounts with those two.
Not now, though.
Looking at Zhao Yan today, he has hooked out all the evil fire in his heart, and the scene in front of him also makes him want to stop, and he urgently needs to vent.
He took the hemp rope, wrapped Zhao Ruxiu's limbs around three times and divided five by two, tied it to the head of the bed, took the whip, waved it with a "snap", and whipped it on Zhao Ruxiu's waist.
Zhao Ruxiu snorted, but did not open her eyes.
"Not awake yet?" Luo Shimou snorted coldly, raised his whip high, and whipped it down heavily.
"Smack!"
"Hmm...... ...... hiss" Zhao Ruxiu woke up in pain, and when she moved, she found that her limbs were immobilized.
"Awake?" Luo Shimou heard that she had a reaction, and he was whipped again.
"Ahh
Before Zhao Ruxiu could see the situation clearly, she was in great pain and frightened, and couldn't help screaming.
When Luo Shimou heard that she was scared, he became more and more excited, and waved three whips in a row: "Call, little slut, call Lao Tzu!" ”
He likes to see these women who are afraid of struggling but can't break their hair.
Although I didn't get Zhao Yan today, this woman is not bad, and her waist and face are considered to be excellent.
He rose more and more, and after dozens of lashes in a row, his eyes were red.
Zhao Ruxiu cried and screamed, very scared: "Help...... Ah......h
Zhao Yan leaned against the back window, Mencius and Yang Pujin stood on her left and right, and the three of them listened to the movement in the room.
Zhao Yan's expression didn't change much, she just listened attentively.
Yang Pujin looked indifferent, leaned against the wall, looked up at the sky, and had a faint smile on his face.
Only Mencius, his face was flushed, and he didn't know where to put his hands.
When had he ever heard such a voice? And it's still and...... With Zhao Yan?
He couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground to get into, and scolded Luo Shimou a hundred and eighty times in his heart, damn it, he was thinking about that little thing all day long, right?
How long had they been out of the house before he found someone again?
Leaf crept into the room.
Luo Shimou turned his back to the door, waving his whip and was so excited that he didn't notice anyone coming in at all.
Leaf felt the celadon vase beside the bed and pointed it at the back of his head.
Luo Shimou's body shook, and he wanted to turn his head to see who attacked him, but he couldn't support it anymore and fell on his back.
Zhao Ruxiu wore her hair loose, her middle coat was torn, and her body was full of red whip marks, but it was not broken, but it was swollen one by one, which was shocking to look at.
She was so frightened that she had lost her mind, and she struggled and screamed desperately with her eyes closed, never realizing that Luo Shimou had fallen.
Leaf picked up her handkerchief from the floor, covered her eyes, and reached out to cover her mouth and nose.
Zhao Ruxiu struggled desperately, but her limbs were tied firmly, where could she break free from the hand?
Soon, she went limp and passed out, no longer moving.
Leaf let go of her and leaned over to rummage through Zhao Ruxiu's pile of clothes on the ground.
Jiang Qingrou taught her daughter that she was very careful, and Zhao Yuehua and Zhao Ruxiu would carry a small dagger with them, which could be used for self-defense.
If you meet someone like Luo Shimou, you really can't keep your innocence and can use self-punishment.
However, when she met Zhao Yan today, Zhao Ruxiu didn't even use the opportunity to cut herself.
Leaf took out the dagger, pulled Luo Shimou's middle pants a few times, stretched out his hand, but withdrew it in disgust.
She pulled Luo Shimou's placket, cut off a piece of fabric from above, and followed the fabric to pull up Luo Shimou's evil roots, and her hand fell with a knife......
The knife didn't fall, only a cut was made, and I don't know if it was because the knife was blunt or because Luo Shimou had thick skin.
"Ahh
Luo Shimou woke up in pain.
The Leaf was quick, and it was a knife that smashed his head.
Luo Shimou only had time to let out a muffled snort before he fainted again.
The Leaf cut again, but never cut the thing off, and the girl said that it was more like that.
She got up, loosened the knots on Zhao Ruxiu's hands and feet, pulled the person to the side of the bed and lay half-on her stomach, took the bloody dagger, and stuffed it into Zhao Ruxiu's hand.
She got up, thought about it, took off Luo Shimou's clothes that she had cut, wiped her hands, and stuffed them into her sleeves.
She looked at it carefully, made sure that there was no evidence, and hurried out.
She was only at the corner of the wall, poked out half of her head, and nodded at Zhao Yan.
Zhao Yan understood that Ye Feng had already succeeded, she turned around and asked Yang Pujin with a smile: "Isn't there any interesting place to go in your homeland?" ”
"Yes, it's normal." Yang Pujin smiled and nodded: "I'll take the girl around." ”
"Master Meng, let's come along." Zhao Yan turned her little face and smiled to invite Mencius.