At night, the city lord's mansion and the back house are in the garden. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The moon is in the sky, the stars are shining, and the beautiful sky and sea are even more unforgettable. Xiao Cui carried a dim silk lamp along the marble paved path, the silver moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and the mournful cries of crickets everywhere.

The scent of the night fills the air, weaving a soft net that envelops all the scenery. All the eyes touch is something covered with this soft net, not a single grass or tree, it is not as realistic as in the daytime, they all have a vague, empty color, each of which hides its subtleties, keeps its secrets, and makes people feel like a dream.

When she found the white back on the small pavilion by the pool, she was busy with joy, "Master, it's late at night, it's time to rest." ”

Shi Xiaoran glanced back with that stunned gaze, and took a gentle breath, there seemed to be a faint fragrance of flowers, long, faint, and refreshing, "What are you resting for?" Shanrou has been missing for more than a month, what is this." ”

Cui'er carried the lantern, stood on the side of his back, and said worriedly: "I heard that the spies have rested for a whole day, are you going to expand the search area tomorrow?"

"Nearby towns and villages have searched all over the world, but no progress has been made. I thought maybe I should... Prepare for the worst. ”

Xiao Cui was silent, just staring at him in a daze. I saw him get up and leave and was about to follow, but he heard him say without looking back, "I don't have to sleep tonight, I will go to Liu's house early tomorrow morning, and you will take care of the size of the family during my absence, and let Xu Qingqing marry Shanrou in three days, and you will dress decently at that time, and you will ..... It's coming. ”

"Yes. ”

Xiao Cui blessed his body and watched him leave, and after a long while, he suddenly jumped away, his face was flushed, his beautiful eyes were shy, his heart was pounding, and he almost jumped out of his mouth, but he had indescribable joy, and the corners of his mouth were so sweet smiles.

........

The room smelled strange, damp after the rain and the smell of blood that had dried up.

The little starlight that came in through the window was very faint.

Shi Shanrou only then knew that it was late at night.

By the candlelight in the room, I saw bats nesting on the roof, rats burrowing in the foot of the wall, centipedes crawling along the cracks in the wall, and cockroaches standing all over the roof.

The shackles and chains that hung on the walls were rusty, and in the iron rings of the shackles remained two grayish-white bones, presumably human thigh bones, which, judging by the dress, were a woman, and had been tortured into a skeleton.

"Ho! there's another one. A hoarse female voice broke the oppression in the room.

"Where is this? How am I here?"

The rat, bat, and cockroach all over the floor made her feel uneasy, and the sound came from the other side of the wall, was this a cell?

But how could an ancient cell be a small room?

Shi Shanrou only remembered that she walked into a corner in the connecting road and then.... And then there was no then.

I don't know when it's dark.

She struggled to recall the details of her memory, and more and more she felt that someone had been taken here.

At the very least, I'm sure I didn't come here on my own.

There was a sound of footsteps outside, coming from far and near, and stopped in front of the door of his room.

I only heard the sound of chains colliding, squeaking, and the door was pushed open, and the extremely harsh sound made Shi Shanrou frown.

The dim light made it difficult for her to see who was coming, and she could only see that it was a strong man, with a somewhat familiar figure.

Shi Shanrou took a few steps back slightly, always feeling that it was not a good thing to have a man in such a gloomy place, maybe she had a glimmer of hope, but she still tentatively asked: "Are you.... You got me here?"

"What's the matter?

He paced out of the darkness, only to see that he was about forty years of age, with a clear countenance, a slight short beard between his lips, and long, thin eyes, and a somewhat stiff expression.

With a look of astonishment on her face, Shi Shanrou recognized the man.

This person is the guy who teased himself at the city gate before, especially the "be careful liver", which is exactly the same tune.

Shi Shanrou has relatives, and she didn't even dare to take a breath and bowed down and said: "Dare to ask why this gentleman brought the little girl here? The little girl is the second lady of the poet Shi Shanrou, I hope that Mr. can send the little girl back to the house, and there must be a lot of money to show gratitude." ”

With that, the whole house fell into an eerie silence.

Shi Shanrou tried to make a calm appearance, but she could even clearly hear her own pounding heartbeat, which was so intense that it almost struggled out of her chest.

"Second Miss Poet, I have lived so long, and I have never seen a young lady who claims to be a little girl. ”

"How dare the little girl be proud of her identity in front of her husband? I hope that Mr. will let the little girl go. ”

"It's sweet enough to have a small mouth, but... I want to leave when I come, this ..... It's not that simple. ”

The man sneered and approached, two scorching rays of light already shooting out from the dark eyes of his wooden cheeks.

Shi Shanrou could clearly feel the light slipping down from her neck, pausing in her chest for a moment before falling to the honey of her lower body.

The dark and closed environment already makes people feel insecure, not to mention that a man and a woman are in the same room, coupled with the man's fiery gaze, Shi Shanrou instantly understood something.

"Sir, you can't do this, I have a disease, I have syphilis, it can infect the dead, so what, AIDS syphilis is an upgraded version of Hualiu disease, and I am already very sick! Really, believe me will really !!"

Before she finished her words, she screamed, and suddenly felt a black shadow in front of her, and a sharp pain suddenly came from the two cherries on her chest.

"The second lady of the dignified poet nai Zipi is so small, it's really pitiful!"

The tone of the words was full of disdain, and Shi Shanrou only felt that her face was suddenly spicy, and she didn't know whether it was pain or shame.

She began to rub her hands between the twin peaks, just to make the pain soothe, but who knew that the rubbing caused a layer of blush on her cheeks.

She subconsciously clamped her legs, and the itchy sensation that spread in her heart made her feel angry, and her face became ugly and ugly.

Looking at the girl's delicate appearance like a peach blossom, the man was scorched by this fire of love for a while, and his face was as red as blood.

I saw him descend from the sky like a hungry tiger pounced, pressed him under him and kissed him wildly, and a pair of rough hands were also frantically rubbing through his clothes.

Damn it!

Just out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's mouth, why can't anyone get along with me!

Shishan couldn't stop scolding, she also seemed to have mastered the instinctive reaction of women by nature, and perhaps because this scene could amplify the instinctive reactions of women endlessly, she began to push the man who pressed on her with all her might.

But her weak body can't even fight a teahouse boy, how can she push this strong man away?

She was just constantly making pointless struggles, a little hysterical.

Her eyes widened and two rays of resentful light burst across his face, her hair scattered and her cheeks filled with tears.

"He" has always thought that he is the strongest rich second generation in the world, and he has lived for more than 20 years and has encountered countless gangsters, but he has experienced almost all the humiliation he can imagine.

On the night she found out that she had become a woman, she had already decided to live strongly, to be as strong as a man.

So she rejected the suggestion of a middle-aged woman to accompany her, rejected the kind sympathy of those beggars, and would rather be humiliated by the world than pay off the debt she owed.

But now, the damn woman's subconscious has actually chiseled through the strength she is proud of, and she has made herself cry helplessly like a little girl.

And these hands that can't stop shaking because of fear, what am I afraid of? Why am I crying? Why am I trembling?

Is it because I have accepted this body that I have naturally taken on the role of a woman, or has I merged with the subconscious of that woman?

No!

It's horrible!

I must not become a woman completely!

The sharp pain in her chest brought her back to reality in an instant. She began to restrain her emotions fiercely, pulling her hair as hard as she could, biting her lower lip hard, and constantly forcing herself to become calm.

Shi Shanrou stopped struggling, and the man who was frantically asking for delicious food suddenly raised his head.

His eyes were confused, he didn't understand how this woman who was struggling frantically stopped, shouldn't a woman at this time be screaming and complaining and begging for mercy?

He looked at the woman's face, and there was no fear in it that was so beautiful, but a smile.

Yes, she's laughing.

She looked at herself, with a sinister smile, laughing at herself.

Unforgiving!

The contempt in Shi Shanrou's eyes successfully angered the man, and with a wave of his hand, a slap, in anger, he slapped his own pink cheek.

The man's sudden move was obviously expected, and Shi Shanrou had the intention to dodge, but this shot was so fast that it was unavoidable.

Blood spilled from the corners of her mouth and ran down the red and swollen half of her face, and her heart shivered as if the cold wind swept by, and her face was still mocking.

"Hit! Hit! Die! Me!"

The man only felt that he had been humiliated, and he was like a mad avenger who saw his creditor, and he rounded his arms and spewed angry flames.

I don't know how long it took, but the ravages that raged like a storm finally stopped.

Shi Shanrou's blushing face couldn't help twitching, she gasped for breath in her mouth, a mouthful of blood rushed to her throat, and the sudden burst of power in her waist made her get up suddenly, and the bruise sprayed the man's face.

"Hah! Haha! It's fun!

"You coward, you don't plant anything! Greet your whole family motherhood on my behalf! Hahahaha, kill me! Come on!!"

The man wiped the blood from his face, revealing his fierce eyes, which were filled with cyan flames.

He stared at the madwoman hatefully for a long time before leaving, and he felt that he couldn't let her die so neatly, or at least that he should have his skin open.

The footsteps were far away.

Shi Shanrou began to tremble like leaves in the wind and rain, and she turned her eyes in anger to search the small room for anything that could be used as a weapon.