Tyrant's First Favorite Concubine

Chapter 001

This is the world-renowned slave market. Here, hundreds of thousands of slaves are bought every day. Since then, they have no self, just a docile puppet...

"Smelly ###, I'm calling you disobedient! I'm calling you disobedient!" A ferocious slave trader held a long whip in his hand and yelled loudly at the woman in the iron cage.

The woman raised her face, staring stubbornly at the slave trader with her beautiful eyes.She will not submit, if she becomes a slave, she might as well die.

Seeing her like this, the slave trader couldn't help getting even more angry, and threatened: "Don't think that you can escape by scaring away those guests, you probably don't know it yet, if you are not sold today, your end will be even worse. "

When the woman heard this, she couldn't help showing a sad expression, and her hands also tightly grasped the railing of the iron cage.She naturally knew that the disgustingly wretched slave trader in front of her would never let her go so easily.But what should she do now?

Thinking of this, the woman looked at the slave trader, and her previous hatred turned into a kind of pitiful pleading, "Please let me go..."

"Let you go? Huh, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world?" The slave trader smiled maliciously.

The woman's heart sank, but there was nothing she could do.What she didn't understand was why she lost everything overnight, from a wealthy lady who stayed at home to a slave for sale who was judged and bargained.

At this time, she was dirty and disheveled, like a lunatic, but few people noticed that hidden under such attire was a peerless face.

"Cheer up for me, you look like you are dying, do you want to continue to scare away customers?" The slave trader spat on the ground and said, "I have worked so hard to get you here, and if you don't get back a Pen, how can I be worthy of myself?"

The woman immediately looked at the slave trader with anger in her eyes, how dare he say that he has worked hard?This world is really full of people who turn black and white.

Seeing the anger in the woman's eyes, the slave trader raised his whip and cursed: "Smelly ###, how dare you stare at me? You don't want to live anymore, do you?"

The woman lowered her eyes and stopped looking at him.She silently retreated to the back of the iron cage, curled up, trembling faintly.

If such a tragedy hadn't happened that night, if she hadn't become a homeless person with no father and mother that night, if she hadn't been drugged by this despicable person that night, then, now she would be What should it be like?

When the slave trader saw the woman in the iron cage huddled together like a frightened little animal, he felt proud. He just couldn't understand the arrogant look of this woman, and he wanted to see how long she could last. .

The slave trader slammed his whip on the iron cage and said viciously, "If you don't have a buyer before dark, I'll sell you to a brothel. At that time, whether you like it or not, you will be at the mercy of the world." The men playing with and spoiling!"

"What did you say, a brothel?" The woman raised her head, her lips trembling, and asked in disbelief.

"Yes, it's a brothel! You don't know where it is..."

Before the slave trader finished speaking, the woman rushed to the iron cage in horror. Her messy hair covered her petite face, but she could still see the fear on that face.

She begged again: "I beg you, please let me go, I will never go to that place even if I die..."

"Hmph, don't you want to go?" The slave trader threw down the long whip in his hand, opened the iron cage angrily, and pulled the woman out, "Didn't you say that you don't want to go to the brothel? Then I will open your bud now." , let’s see if you’re still prudish with me!”

"no, do not want……"

While yelling, the woman stretched out her two hands and scratched at random, but it didn't work at all.In an instant, the slave trader had torn off the woman's blouse, and then the long white skirt. Wow, this woman's skin is really smooth, it really made his mouth water!

Feeling the sudden coolness on her body, the woman realized that she had no way out!She suddenly stopped struggling and cried, "Let go of me, I will listen to you, I will listen to you in everything..."

She cried, since the upheaval in her family that day, she has cried countless times, but she has never been as desperate as she is now.

She knew that she had no choice now, she would rather be a slave than be defiled by such a beast.

But the slave trader didn't want to let go of this good opportunity to profit, he stretched out his hand, lustfully wanting to grab the softness of the woman's chest.

Suddenly, the slave trader cried out in pain, and then covered his hands and screamed, "Damn, who is not afraid of death to plot against me! Come out to me!"

The woman also couldn't help but looked at his hand, only to see that there was a piece of silver embedded in the back of the hand, blood was flowing.

At this time, the slave trader also noticed that the thing that attacked him turned out to be a piece of silver, so he shut up immediately, and was astonished when he took the silver.

"Boss! Don't you do business?"

Suddenly, a man's voice came from behind, the voice was as cold as ice, and it was chilling.

The woman and the slave trader looked at the owner of the voice at the same time, and a man stood proudly amidst the long yellow dust.He looks like he is only in his 20s, but there is a coldness and calmness in his eyes that no one can match; he is wearing an ordinary blue brocade robe, but there is a priceless blood jade hanging on his waist.

At this moment, his jet-black hair was casually tied up with a jade crown, flying like a dance with the gusts of wind.There were no clues to be seen on his handsome face, but he was staring at the naked woman with those cold eyes.

The slave trader had obviously forgotten the injury just now, years of experience told him that the person in front of him was definitely a wealthy client.

"What's your order, guest officer?" For some reason, even this slave trader who had been in the rivers and lakes for many years, his voice trembled a little in front of this young man.

The man raised his black eyebrows, glanced at the woman standing beside him, and asked coldly, "How much money is this bastard?"