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Mo Yan looked toward the source of the voice in confusion, but he couldn't see that person's face clearly.

In front of the bed, she heard the sound of fighting.

Was that person here to save her?

She was very, very uncomfortable.

At that moment, a robe gently fell down like a feather, covering her naked body.

She fidgeted uneasily, the pills in her body making her lose her natural instincts.

Very quickly, the sounds of battle gradually weakened.

When she couldn't stand it any longer, a hand gently removed the restraints on her wrists and ankles, and then lightly wrapped her body in a long robe.

The surroundings were very, very quiet.

However, she smelled the scent of blood.

But in an instant, the tip of her nose was covered by that man's sweet fragrance.

He smelled so good.

Her body rubbed against his, and even through her clothes, she still wished to be able to touch his body.

"Howl …" She mumbled incoherently. She didn't want to think about anything else and wanted him to rub his body against hers just like she did.

However, the man completely ignored her cries. His body moved, and in the blink of an eye, he carried her and rushed out of the room that brought endless humiliation to her.

The night wind blew over, blowing against her body, making her feel hotter and hotter.

The little hand that had gradually recovered its vitality was now holding onto the neck of the man in front of her insincerely.

I don't know who he is.

But she knew he was the one who had saved her life.

Without him, she would have already been killed by those evil men …

But she still wanted to …

The man ignored her actions, but the speed of his movement became faster and faster, so fast that she could feel the wind blowing past her ears.

He wondered how long he had been carrying her like this.

When he finally stopped, she caught a whiff of the fragrance of flowers. It was faint, but it was the scent of a lotus.

"Master, this is?"

"Hurry up and prepare water for her to bathe in. Otherwise, her body would be too dirty to stay in this garden." That was an extremely disgusted voice. It was as if he didn't like her being treated like that by those men …

However, everything had already happened.

She was powerless and unable to change anything.

Soon, she was thrown into a large bath barrel. Floating on the surface of the water were floating flower petals. A woman was gently washing her body. As for the man, he had long since disappeared from sight.

The water made her feel even worse.

She didn't behave herself for a moment as she flopped in the water, causing the little girl who bathed her to grumble, "I wonder what master has fallen for you. A young miss actually shamelessly did such despicable things. Truly shameless."

She blushed.

But she really couldn't help it.

Heavens, was there anyone who could descend from the heavens at this time to save her burning body? If that person came, she swore that she would be willing to be his slave for her entire life.

Otherwise, she really wouldn't be able to take the pill anymore.

The door opened again, and she smelled the familiar fragrance of the incense again. It was just that this time, the smell of water on the man's body had clearly increased. He had also gone to bathe.

He hated the dirt on her, so he had to wash away all the smell she left on him that he thought was dirty.

In fact, even if he hadn't said it, she would have known she was dirty. Dirty.