Chapter 12: You Can't Escape This Time

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"Stinky, do you really think you're going to get out?!" Morrow grinned and stood behind him.

When Zixuan heard his voice, her frightened face immediately changed, and she grabbed Yitong's hand tightly: "Sister!"

Yitong didn't know how he could find it, but this time it was really difficult to escape again, so he calmed down and asked bluntly, "What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? You think you're still alive if you hit me?" Moreau's eyes flashed with a hint of cruelty.

"I am indeed the princess of the Nine Princes, and this woman is my sister. If you want to treat my sister badly, why can't I resist?" Yitong didn't know if such righteous and strict words were useful, but now it was a point to be able to drag it out.

"What about Mu Yanqin? Even if he is the emperor now, he doesn't dare to come to me! What's more, if he cares about you, why are you here?" Although he is a general of Fanbang, Mo Luo is not a brainless person.

When Yitong heard him say this, he knew that he couldn't talk about Mu Yanqin anymore, and he couldn't think of any good way for a while.

Moreau waved his hand: "Bring them all back to me!"

Immediately, a few small soldiers came up, picked up the rope and tied them up.

"General Morrow, we're just two weak women, you don't need to be tied up like this, right?" Yitong sarcastically unceremoniously.

"Hmph! Weak woman! Lao Tzu's lifeline still hurts, and his goalkeeper is also dead. Do you dare to say that she is a weak woman?!" Hearing Yitong say this, Moreau seemed angry, and reached out and pinched her chin.

Yitong's tears of immediate pain were about to fall out, but he still stubbornly stared at him without admitting defeat.

Moreau looked at her for a moment and smiled: "You're really a good girl! It's a pity that you're from country X." When it comes to me, you have to be obedient to me. ”

Saying that, they stepped on the horse, but tied Yitong and Zixuan behind the horse, raised their whips and galloped, and both of them were dragged.

Yi Tong felt that his body rubbed against the ground from time to time, and his heart hurt, his clothes were also scratched, and the broken fabric was carried away by the wind.

"Zixuan!" Yitong looked at Zixuan sideways, her situation was not much better, her hair was already messy, her hands were tied, and she ran with the horse lifelessly.

"Sister!" Hearing Yitong call herself, Zixuan turned her face and shouted.

"Zixuan, you promise me! No matter what happens, you must live well! Don't seek death!" Yitong shouted loudly, and tears slipped down his mouth, salty.

By now, she knew that this time there would definitely be more luck and less luck, but as long as she lived, as long as she lived, there was still hope.

"Sister!" Zixuan knew what she was talking about, and her sister was already crying.

"Promise me!" Hitomi ordered her.

"Hmm. Zixuan gritted her teeth and snorted.

"Louder!" shouted Hitomi.

"Okay!" Zixuan shouted loudly.

Before Hitomi could say anything more, Morrow's house arrived, and they stopped their horses and dragged them into the courtyard with ropes.

Instead of rushing to torture them, Moreau turned back to his subordinates and said, "Bring them up!"

Then I saw two people, dragging a disheveled woman with a disheveled head, the woman's face was bruised, and there was blood sticking to her clothes, and she could no longer walk normally. The person who was dragging her let go, and immediately collapsed to the ground.

Moreau stepped forward, reached out and grabbed her by the hair, lifting her up, and she didn't even snort, as if the pain was nothing.

Yitong and Zixuan were shocked, and they didn't know which one Mo Luo was singing, but when Mo Luo dragged that person's head and aimed at Yi Tong, she saw clearly, it was Chu Huanting!

"What did you do to her?" Although Yitong didn't like Chu Huanting very much, and even hated her, she was also shocked to see her like this now.

"What's wrong?" Mo Luo let go, Chu Huanting fell down, and her body made a loud noise on the ground, but she still didn't make a sound, as if she was already a living dead.

"You'll know in a moment. Mo Luo smiled and beckoned, and several men immediately stood behind him, all smiling lewdly and looking at Yitong and Zixuan.

Zixuan guessed what happened to Chu Huanting, and her whole body trembled early.

Yi Tong's heart is also cold, can't he escape this catastrophe after all? This time, Yi Tong pushed Zixuan away and took a step forward: "Slow!"

Morrow looked at her in shock, worried that she would do another trick.

"I have a condition!" Yitong waved away Zixuan's outstretched hand.

"Haha, you will agree with me?" Mo Luo smiled nonchalantly, reached out and slapped Yi Hitomi's face, Yi Hitomi only felt his palm carrying the wind coming, and suddenly half of his face was hot and painful.

"What qualifications do you have to tell me about the conditions!" Moreau smiled happily as he looked at Yitong's enduring expression.

"If the matter between men and women is only forced, there is no joy if the woman does not respond. Yitong held back the pain and continued, this time, no matter what, Zixuan must be saved.

"What do you want?" Moreau looked at her inquiringly.

"As long as you let my sister go, I am willing to serve you. Yitong said loudly.

Hearing her words, Moreau laughed and laughed loudly: "You not only have to serve me, but also these brothers behind me!"

After saying that, the men behind them all burst into laughter.

"Okay!" Hitomi gritted his teeth and agreed. Zixuan stepped forward to speak, but Yitong reached out and squeezed her hand.

"Haha, you're an interesting woman. Moreau looked at her playfully, "I agreed to make this deal." You can wait for me to try it first!"

Zixuan couldn't help it and shook off her hand: "Let me come!"

Before Mo Luo could speak, Yitong slapped her in the face: "What are you fighting for?!"

Zixuan gritted her teeth and looked at Yitong, tears rolling down.

Yitong didn't look at her, and reached out and began to undo his tattered clothes.

One piece, one piece, take it off, and then gently fold it again.

took off her belly pocket and was naked, and Zixuan heard a suppressed cry behind her.

"Come on!" Moro stared at Yitong's body, urging impatiently.

Hitomi leaned over and slowly walked into Moro with a feeling of nausea, reaching out to untie his clothes.

Moreau was in a hurry, and hurriedly dragged down his clothes, and before he could drag a few pieces, he heard a deep voice from the inner room: "Moreau, does this king still have to wait for you to play enough?"