The lucky little wife dressed as a general

Chapter 151 Serving the good master

Su Qiqi's reaction caught Shen Zhuo off guard, and he looked embarrassed for a moment.

Then, he moved his palm downwards.

Su Qiqi's pupils were shaking, and she even stopped breathing.

After two seconds, she heard Shen Zhuo speak casually and in a bad tone.

"It's not that good, I'm not interested."

After listening to Shen Zhuo's words, Su Qiqi's forced composure finally collapsed at this moment.

She pursed her lips, tied the cloak on her body, and wrapped it tightly around herself.

After Shen Zhuo finished speaking, he kept staring at Su Qiqi's face, thinking that she would cry immediately.

However, Su Qiqi's eyes only turned red for a moment, and then she sat aside as if nothing had happened.

Started to feel dazed again.

It was as if he was not the one who was humiliated just now.

Shen Zhuo felt bored and returned to where he was just sitting and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

In the dark room, the only sound was the shallow breathing of the two people.

……

However, a peaceful life is always short-lived.

Not long after, the door of the house was suddenly opened, followed by a clanking sound.

Two men came into the house.

The sudden light that shone in made Su Qiqi couldn't help but close her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, she could see a little more clearly.

Just like the man in front of me.

The two of them had greasy faces, and their bodies were full of flesh. Su Qiqi glanced at them and felt that one person could have two of them.

She shrank in fear, lowered her head, and subconsciously held the cloak tightly to her chest.

But even so, the eyes of the two men looking at her were already shining.

Su Qiqi hugged her legs and sat there, watching the figure in front of her gradually approach.

She was shivering all over, as if she had already met her end.

Since ancient times, captured people, men will be killed directly, while women will be made into slaves and prostitutes.

Su Qiqi knew very well that the hope of being rescued was slim.

It's a pity that I have been short of food and clothing since I was a child. Although I have a pretty face, I am not tall and have a bad figure.

No wonder Shen Zhuo was unwilling to help her.

A helpless woman like herself fell into the hands of such a group of people...

Su Qiqi was interrupted from her train of thought by the sound of "bang".

She trembled all over and saw the two men in front of her throwing a bucket in front of her.

There are some leftovers inside. I don’t know how many days they have been there.

Smelling the sour food, Su Qiqi resisted the urge to vomit and just lowered her head.

After the man put down his things, he didn't leave immediately. Instead, he squatted down in front of Su Qiqi.

The man took out another exquisite lunch box, which was full of delicious food.

Su Qiqi, who hadn't eaten for two days, swallowed.

But the next second, what the man said made Su Qiqi lose her appetite.

"How about it? Xiangba, serve me tonight, these are all yours."

Just know that.

Su Qiqi shook her head subconsciously and whispered.

"I'm not hungry."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person opposite suddenly burst into laughter.

The man in front of him looked at his other companion and said.

"Haha...this little bitch says she's not hungry."

Having said this, he pulled Su Qiqi's arm while talking nonsense.

"You're not hungry, but your grandpa and I are."

As he said this, he dragged her to the corner.

Another man who came with me actually had concerns.

"Dasheng, can this work? I heard that this is a princess."

The person called Dasheng spat and cursed.

"What a fucking princess, you can't live for more than a few days, why don't you let me feel good first."

While he was talking, he had already dragged Su Qiqi to the corner.

The man threw Su Qiqi onto the haystack, causing her to feel like all the bones in her body were broken.

From the beginning to the end, Su Qiqi did not resist or struggle, not even crying.

She knew that in this situation, her little strength would not make any difference.

It might even be counterproductive.

Su Qiqi turned her head and did not look at the man.

She could just see Shen Zhuo sitting there not far away, doing nothing.

When she caught a glimpse of the man taking off his clothes and exposing his body, Su Qiqi closed her eyes and bit her lip tightly.

A tear slipped from the corner of her eye. She grabbed the straw under her body, her fingertips digging into her palm, but she felt nothing.

Dasheng caught a glimpse of Su Qiqi's collar that had fallen apart from the pull just now.

Most of the shoulders are exposed.

His eyes were filled with scarlet red.

Just when he roared angrily and was about to pounce on Su Qiqi, something suddenly hit him on the back of the head.

He suddenly turned his head and cursed.

"Who the hell hit me."

He looked at Shen Zhuo behind him and glared at him fiercely.

"Be honest, kid. I'll take care of you after I finish my work."

After saying that, she turned back and tugged on Su Qiqi's skirt.

But just as his hand touched the edge of the skirt, something flew over quickly.

But this time it's not a stone.

It's a wooden stick that has been ground to an extremely sharp edge.

The wooden stick directly penetrated the man's palm and embedded itself in the flesh, causing his hand to bleed immediately.

There was a wailing sound.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and another man walked towards Shen Zhuo with a knife on his side.

"You're so fucking impatient, aren't you."

He raised his knife and swung it towards Shen Zhuo, but...he didn't wait until he got close to Shen Zhuo.

Shen Zhuo suddenly stood up and came to his side.

Dasheng saw that he was motionless and walked over with anger on his face.

"you…"

He was about to speak, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but take a breath.

The knife that was originally raised suddenly fell down, followed by a weak arm.

Dasheng saw a wooden stick stuck in his companion's neck, right at the blood vessel.

He didn't even have time to struggle, blood dripped down his neck and soaked large parts of his clothes.

As the corpse fell, Dasheng unconsciously took two steps back.

The little interest I had just now disappeared without a trace.

He was startled by the expression on Shen Zhuo's face and was about to run away.

But how could Shen Zhuo give him this opportunity.

He took two steps forward, followed the same pattern, and quickly and accurately inserted the other wooden stick into the weakest spot on his head.

In the blink of an eye, there were two bodies in the room.

Shen Zhuo threw away the iron chain and turned to leave.

Su Qiqi was currently sitting on the haystack shivering, looking at Shen Zhuo who was like the "King of Hell", and couldn't tell who was more terrifying at this time.

She moved her lips, wanting him to take her away.

But there is still a shadow in my heart, fearing that he will not be willing to deal with her too.

When Shen Zhuo reached the door, he stopped.

He tilted his head and glanced at Su Qiqi, who was holding back tears, and uttered a few words with her thin lips.

"Are you going or not?"

When Su Qiqi heard him talking to her, she blinked her eyes and squeezed out a few tears.

She suddenly got up, wiped her face, and hurriedly followed.

"Let's go, wait for me."

……

At the same time, Mu Sichen had led his people close to the "bandit" stronghold.

(End of this chapter)