Those maidens, those who walked into the house of the bandits, and the charcoal earned by selling their bodies, in such a hot weather, was of little value in an instant, so they had to be reluctantly discarded and thrown into the garbage heap.

The deserted village, at night, is still so dark, in this dreary dark night, there is a dead silence everywhere, almost no human jokes are heard, some insects keep crying, and the sound smells a little like choking.

Some girls, after knowing that they were fooled, couldn't think about it for a while, regretted it, and didn't even plan to live, otherwise, let people know, will they laugh at themselves?

The weather is really hot, go out without an umbrella, or let the scorching sun shine, some rashes will gradually grow on the body, very itchy kind, even if you take a few medicines, want to make it disappear, it is impossible.

In such a hot weather, the black bandits also sat in the house like ants on a hot pot, wanting to go out, standing in an open place, to blow the wind, and even threw themselves into the river to take a good bath, cool and cool.

However, the girls in front of the door blocked the door of the house, which was very unsightly, and if they went out and looked at people for no reason, it would be inappropriate, and what the bandits really cared about was not these girls, but some beautiful women.

I have to wait for the rainy day, once it rains, the door is empty, at this time you can go out boldly with confidence, without worrying about being chased and intercepted, and you will not see some girls scratching their heads in front of them and making coquettish gestures.

Just as I was thinking about it, it was really raining in the sky, and as soon as the rain fell, the girls in front of the door left one after another, scattering as birds and beasts, and finally there was no trace of them.

The gangsters hurried out, and in the past few days, their bodies have been so good that they can get together with those women of good families, tell some jokes, or sing a few lyrics.

On the main road, there are few pedestrians for a while, and gusts of wind blow from time to time, sweeping the road surface cleanly, walking on it, the mood is bad, and it disappears in an instant.

I met a very beautiful woman on the road, this is the type that the bandits like very much, and they are very good to it on weekdays, and they can't stop being courteous, saying good things, and even saying that they can do something bad for it, even if they die, it's okay.

However, the woman did not want to see the bandits, and at this time she held an old man and walked forward without stopping, and the little couple looked very affectionate, and when the sun was big, they came out to blow the wind and take a walk, so as to dispel the depressed mood.

The old man was on crutches, and his pale hair looked almost awe-inspiring, and he was hobbling and immobile, and he was on the verge of death, but he was loved, and no, the beautiful woman gave him a bouquet of roses at this time, and then kissed him on the cheek for a while, which made the old man giggle, and very lovely.

At this moment the wind arose, and a gust of wind blew the old man's clothes, and some cold sensation made him have to cough, and the beautiful woman came forward, and gently beat her back for it, and said comforting words, and when she heard these words, the old man stopped coughing for a moment, and a faint smile gradually appeared on his face, and he obviously felt very happy.

Seeing this scene, the black bandit was so envious in his heart that he was dying of envy, at this time he took off his clothes, faced an old tree beside him, raised his fists, and let the raindrops of his fists continue to smash over, I really hate that I am not old and not so weak.

The old man walked forward for a while, and at this time, for some reason, it may have tripped over a small stone on the road, and then fell to the ground, and once he fell, he could not stand up, and he was still coquettish, and he had to be carried by the beautiful woman.

The plump woman, with all the strength in her body, carried the old man, of course, this is not a problem, and it is inconvenient to push it for a while, so she put the old man on her back and walked forward slowly.

The old man and the woman were getting further and further apart, and at last they could not see it, and on the open road, for a moment, the black bandit stood in a daze, not knowing where to go, could he not be as strong as himself to the old man?

The black bandit was really angry, at this time he exerted all his strength, aimed at the tree next to him, and after a few punches, the thick tree with the bowl mouth was broken, and he fell on the road, blocking the footsteps of some passers-by.

In a fit of rage, the bandit swept over with one leg, and the other tree fell down in an instant, falling into the open wilderness, looking very miserable.

The unconvinced black bandit rushed over in three or two steps, wanting to ask to understand, where he was not as good as that old guy, why didn't he look at himself?

Seeing that the black bandit had come forward, the woman did not wait to see her, and her eyes did not look at it, but she still carried the woman on her back, and walked along the wilderness to her own house, as if the black bandit did not exist, and did not pay any attention to it.

Looking at the back of the woman leaving, the black bandit's mood at this time was too bad, it was really a flower inserted in cow dung, but since people were willing, as a bystander, could they manage it?

The black bandit went back to his house, sat quietly on a chair for a while, looked at some of the scenery outside the window, and was so anxious that he wanted to go out for a walk and talk to people, but at this time, it was really desolate, and no one could see it at all.

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Soon after, it snowed again, and the deserted village became very cold again, and some people froze to death in their houses because there was no fire.

Some people went around looking for the charcoal that they had thrown away not long ago, but after searching all the corners, it was impossible to find the precious charcoal, so they could only sit helplessly by the fire and wait for the weather to warm up sooner.

There are more and more girls in front of the black bandits, but at such times, the black bandits are often not at home, but quietly sneak to the edge of a forest, taking advantage of the moonlight like frost, dancing with a knife, the knife is shining, reflecting the faint moonlight, accompanied by the sound of snowflakes rustling and falling, the mood is quite heroic.

At such times, the bandits often think of that beautiful woman and want to give her some help and give her some benefits, but the Nai family doesn't want to see him!

When the mood is bad, such as this snowy night, the bandits often have to dance a knife by the side of this small forest, and for a while, everything seems to become silent, only the sound of their own knife splitting the wind.

And at this time, the beautiful woman quietly accompanied the old man, who was now very old, and obviously a little delirious, and did not speak very well, often for the sake of a sentence, and the beautiful woman had to speak many times before he could understand.

"I'll go out to collect my clothes, and you'll just sit here." The beautiful woman said this to the old man, and after saying this, she kissed him on the face for a while, and for some reason, although the old man was a lot old, in her heart, he was still such a beautiful existence, and she would never feel tired.

"What do you say?" The old man didn't understand, so he asked, "Went with someone?" ”

"Go collect your clothes." The pretty woman spoke loudly again.

"Oh, collect the clothes." The old man finally understood.

But at this time, the awe-inspiring old man hugged his woman's thigh, trembling all over, "Don't go out, I'm afraid." ”

"What are you afraid of?" The pretty woman asked.

"I'm afraid of the dark." The awe-inspiring old man hugged his woman's thigh and didn't let go no matter what.

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The black bandit glanced at the sky, the sky was really a little dark, just like his name, and he couldn't see any stars at all.

After dancing in the forest for a while, feeling a little sleepy, the bandit sneaked into the house, closed the door, and looked out through the window.

In such a dark night, the black bandit would always think of the woman of the good family, but at this time, the beautiful woman did not think of him, but was very happy to be busy with her lover, and she never tired of it.

The bandits can't see this scene, otherwise, they shouldn't think about people anymore and bother people again, right?

The weather has become so cold again, minus 40 degrees Celsius, that those who threw away the charcoal, in this extreme weather, simply could not survive, and lived by the fireless fire every day, living in agony.

Some of the maidens, at this time, appeared in front of the door of the bandit's house again, knowing that only the bandit had some charcoal in his house, and wanted to come and ask for some to use to make a fire to dispel the damn cold.

Those girls who have no money do not hesitate to put on their own bodies in order to get some charcoal, otherwise, can they watch their parents freeze to death in desolation and misery?

Of course, this is not possible, so he ignored people's jokes, dared to die, came to the door of the gangster's house, said all the good things, and wanted to get some good charcoal to go back to the emergency, otherwise, the weather is too cold, and it will not be long before his relatives may be gone.

This cold wave was more fierce than ever, some stones, seeing that it was not a thing, things that would not have moved, in the middle of the night, could not stand the cold, they actually fled, and disappeared in the wilderness in an instant.

In such a cold weather, the husband of the beautiful woman was already frozen, so cold that he couldn't speak, and sometimes he even kept scolding his mother.

Nevertheless, the beautiful woman still loved her husband, and did not hesitate to warm his weak, somewhat old body with her own body......

In front of the bandit's house, the girls lined up again, waiting for the bandit to give them some black charcoal, otherwise, this terrible winter might not be able to survive.

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