Pluto's off-line concubine

Chapter [-] Tragedy, Emperor Ling's Molestation

"Girl...but...you can be regarded as catching up with you! We...we are really not bad people...my son just wants to say a few words to you, girl!"

Manzhu remained silent, and began to look at the little man with greasy hair and pink noodles from top to bottom. This man is not tall, and he looks like a little boy at first impression!Looking at his fairer and tenderer skin than a girl's, it seems that he is usually well maintained!It's just... his voice...

Manzhu pinched her chin and thought deeply!

Seeing that Manzhu ignored him, the little man thought Manzhu didn't hear him, so he repeated what he said just now!

Such a voice seems to have been heard before!

Whispering... male or female... female or female... where did I hear this?

When Manzhu was thinking deeply, the little man also quietly looked at Manzhu, thinking in his heart—beautiful!It is so beautiful!I thought that all the beauties in the world had been taken into the harem by the emperor, but I didn't want to have such a beautiful leaky fish at the feet of the emperor!It's no wonder that the emperor, who has read so much, is fascinated by just one glance!The emperor is a normal man, so that's all, he is just a clean eunuch, and he will be bewildered by her beauty!But it seems really strange to say that there are special officials who search for beauties for the emperor, and their eyes and ears are spread all over the country, as long as they show their faces in front of people, they will never let go of them, but this beauty in front of him is so beautiful Beauty, how could the officials not find out?

Just when the two were thinking about each other, the middle-aged man also arrived at the chain bridge...

The middle-aged man seemed unaccustomed to walking on such a bridge. As soon as he stepped onto the bridge, the whole bridge shook violently, which interrupted their thoughts at the same time. hold on!

The middle-aged man was still gasping for breath, but at the same time he wanted to come over quickly. His round and fat belly shook up and down after walking on the bridge. Although he was supported by the little man , but also "swaying" step by step, several damaged boards, looking down is the rushing river, the middle-aged man is even more cowardly, almost climbing over with a dog!Seeing his bear-like expression of fear of death, Man Zhu burst into laughter...

Finally, the middle-aged man came to Manzhu, but seeing him straighten his clothes, he clasped his fists and said, "I just made the girl laugh! May I ask the girl's name? Where is the lady from?"

Manzhu stared at the two of them coldly, without saying a word, and said with contempt in her heart, you are so direct!

Although she and her body have reached the limit now, when the two of them stood in front of her, her mind was unusually clear-the little man is a practicer, and he is the most difficult to deal with. Men, middle-aged men have problems even standing still!

This iron chain bridge is made of iron chains interlocking, and then wooden planks are laid on the iron chains to facilitate pedestrians to walk. There is nothing else on both sides except an iron chain less than one meter high as a handrail!The little man is about 1.4 meters to 1.5 meters tall. Now he is holding on to the iron chains on both sides with one hand, and his master with the other hand, and one foot is still hooked on the iron chain below...

Keeping in mind, what Manzhu has to do now is to wait—wait for the little man to come over!

The middle-aged man couldn't get an answer from the beauty, so he looked up, but saw the beauty staring at them without moving. The middle-aged man looked at the small man suspiciously, and the small man clung to the middle-aged man's ear After saying a few words, the middle-aged man first had an expression of sudden realization, and then said with regret——

"It's a pity! It's a pity! Such a beautiful woman can't speak! But..." The middle-aged man smiled wretchedly and continued, "This is better!"

The middle-aged man looked at Manzhu, his eyes became hotter and more obscene, Manzhu seemed to feel that his gaze was like a pair of invisible hands, pulling off her clothes one by one...

"Go!" The middle-aged man ordered, "Go and bring the beauty back to the widow!"

"Yes!" The little man let go of the middle man and walked slowly towards Manzhu. Manzhu knew that he had only one chance, and he could only succeed, not fail!

The middle-aged man looked at Manzhu with a "color" and "mischief", and said with a "deceitful" smile, "Beauty, my son likes to do good things the most, don't worry, we are going to send you home! Hehe~~"

Manzhu spat in her heart, "Oh! Take me home! I think it's going to your house! I like to do good deeds! Pooh! I think it's your 'good deed!' Three-year-old kid!"

Seeing that the little man was approaching, Manzhu secretly said in his heart——

It is now!

Man Zhu, who was standing on the edge with her back to the outside of the bridge, suddenly opened her arms, leaned back, and the whole person began to download towards the bridge...

Things developed so suddenly!

There was no warning before!

At that moment, it wasn't just the middle-aged man who was dumbfounded, even the little man was dumbfounded—she... She committed suicide!

Manzhu knew that she was putting all her eggs in one basket. She was betting on the reaction of the little man, a practicing family. The middle-aged man could tell at a glance that he had a prominent status, either rich or noble!A person who is afraid of death like him must be accompanied by a master. Since he is a master, his adaptability will naturally not be weak!

She's betting, betting her own life!

In the next second, Manzhu saw the little man move, and she knew that she had succeeded!

The little man was startled at first, and he flew to grab Manzhu's open arms, and then pulled Manzhu up with force. Just as Manzhu's feet hit the ground, Manzhu suddenly spun around, using his strength to hit, and a reverse force made him fall. The little man was suspended, and because of the centrifugal force, the little man was thrown off the bridge deck, waved twice in the air, and then fell straight into the turbulent river below...

All of this happened so quickly, it was almost as if everything was completed in a flash of lightning!

As for just now, Manzhu's last memory is the unbelievable look in the little man's eyes when he fell into the river...

Because of excessive force, Manzhu suddenly collapsed, slumped on the wooden board, bit her lip, Manzhu told herself, don't faint, hold on, hold on!

The middle-aged man stared blankly at what was happening in front of him, this...how is this possible!

He himself didn't know how long it took before he recovered from what happened just now, first he looked at Manzhu in disbelief, then his gaze became fierce, and he said viciously, "What a useless slave! Hee hee! ~~~ What a powerful woman! I really like you more and more! Do you think I can't see it, you are already at the end of your battle!"