This robber has a name? I thought he was always called "King Qin"
He urged loudly and was very excited: "write it to me quickly. I haven't seen my name written on the paper yet. Come on..."
Hua Rong didn't look at him, and said faintly, "I can't write those three words."
"Why?"
She didn't answer, as if she didn't bother to answer at all
At this time, the last sunset was sprinkling down from the woods, on her hair, on her face... Her face had a faint jade like crystal, and her soft hair sent out a kind of black dazzling light. After looking for a long time, it seemed as if it was as black as the leaves around her
She wore a brand-new light green shirt and boots with small holes. Her standing posture was very dignified and inexplicably beautiful
King Qin looked at her for a moment, his eyes were a little straight, and he couldn't help swallowing
It was the first time that he had looked at the woman so carefully, and removed her unkempt face and bloody dust, like a good pearl just taken out of the box
Her fingers are white and slender, like green tips that grow just right one by one. They are green and dripping. Holding such a tube of wolf hair, she looks so arrogant
He had never seen such a woman in his life and did not know what to do for a moment
He saw a little ink on her little finger, black and crystal white, the contrast was very beautiful He suddenly wanted to walk over and gently wipe off the ink for her
He stretched out his hand and was about to hold her hand, but he saw that she had received her pen and looked at the boy as if he were greeting him to leave He suddenly realized that she didn't know how to write, but didn't write for herself Somehow, as soon as her eyes touched her shadow, they showed a little disdain and disgust, and her eyes at the teenager were very different. Although they were also faint, they had the kind of tenderness and kindness unique to women
He was very upset and disappointed. He crumpled the paper in his hand into a paper ball and threw it out. "Damn, it's OK not to write."
Then, he lifted up the boy and kicked him on the ass before he left
Ignoring the pain on his buttocks, the boy quickly picked up the paper ball and rubbed it flat on the boulder. He was very distressed: "sister, my name..."
Hua Rong saw that he was so distressed and laughed, "it's all right. I'll write it for you later."
The young man was happy and still rubbed the paper neatly: "but I also want to keep this one. This is the first one my sister wrote for me."
Hua Rong nodded, and the boy followed her. The two stepped on the shadow of the sunset and walked back slowly
In that bandit colony, she had to separate from the boy before she realized that a dark day was coming again The closer we get to that huge "hell", the more flustered Hua Rong is. This is not "going home", but stepping into a terrible wolf's nest The pain in the body has not disappeared, and the great fear in the soul is deepening
What will meet you tonight?
On this day, I only ate some wild fruits and drank some water. However, fear suppressed hunger and only dawdled. Suddenly, I hope that this road has no end and never leads to that terrible house
However, the two men on patrol were not far away, one left and one right. With wolf like eyes, the prey in the trap could not escape for a penny
King Qin was still standing at the door, naked and carrying a bucket to pour water on him. It was like rain
She looked trembling, and last night's fear seemed to tear her whole body
King Qin wiped his hair with a veil, then dried his body and said to her, "come here."
Her legs were filled with lead. When she walked a few steps, her legs were shaking, as if she were going to the banquet of the king of hell
Seeing that she was walking so slowly, King Qin became impatient, with long legs and feet. He took a few steps to hold her and walked under a banana tree
The leaves of plantain are long, like a natural fan. They are as green as a whole, which better matches the evening sky and is as blue as crystal without impurities
Like a spotless fairy tale world
Just, who can think how much fear is hidden in such a world?
There was a small table under the banana tree. The table top was a piece of jade, which they grabbed
There are several dishes and a pot of carefully cooked fish on the table. It is a rare kind of sea fish There is also a jar of wine King Qin took her to sit down, picked up the wine jar and patted it, then the plastic envelope fell off, and then a strong smell of wine came out
King Qin didn't know where he was eating. Why did he move here for dinner today?
She is more afraid. Will he eat here in the future? Get along day and night, facing a devil every day?
He saw her dawdling without taking chopsticks. He took a pair of chopsticks and stuffed them into her hand. He shouted, "after writing with that little rabbit all day, are you still hungry?"
She did not answer, bowed her head, took the bowl and ate
King Qin drank a bowl of wine, and then poured another bowl in front of her: "do you want to drink?"
She ignored him and he drank it in one gulp He didn't drink any more, and ate like her
He looked at her while eating. Her eating appearance was also very strange, not fast or slow, and her expression was very calm, as if eating was also a very beautiful thing
He looked stunned for a moment, and suddenly scolded inexplicably, "his mother."
She didn't even look at him. No matter what he was scolding, she just put down the bowl and walked slowly into the room King Qin also put down the bowl and went in
When the ox candle was lit, she sat on the edge of the bed, looking calm, but her heart was jumping like a deer. When she saw him coming, the calm could no longer be maintained, and she drew her body in hard, as if she knew someone was holding a knife on her neck, and she had no ability to resist
King Qin sat down beside her and hugged her as soon as he stretched out his hand. This time, instead of tearing the clothes like last night, he took them off for her carelessly and threw them aside
She was naked in his arms
He held the smooth body and felt her shivering in his arms like a falling leaf His heart was full of an extremely shameful anger, but it was futile to struggle for a while under his bear's paw With her eyes closed, the ravages of last night came again
As long as you don't die, will such devastation be endless?
However, the expected pain did not come. The bear's paw had left her leg and touched her chest: "I won't touch you tonight. Will you write my name tomorrow?"
She opened her eyes in vain and looked at him strangely
He repeated, "I won't touch you tonight. Tomorrow, you write my name!"
She didn't think, "unless you let me go."
"Three days!" His hand touched her face and almost touched her eyelashes. "I'll let you have a good rest for three days. Don't bargain any more."
She lowered her eyes in disappointment, thinking that it was good to escape for three days first
"Do you really want to leave here?"
crap. Who wants to stay in this magic cave?
He laughed like a poisonous snake: "wait until I've had enough of you, even if you want to rely on it. Don't worry, I'll kick you out soon after I'm bored."