Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 18 Help!
Passing through the winding corridors, you come to an old mansion full of age and precipitation.

Fang Hong, who was walking in front, stopped and turned around, "Be honest, don't look around, don't look at what you shouldn't!"

Yan Yiren: "..."

Eyes grow on me, you don't care where I look!

"Follow me." Fang Hong finished warning and led her into the mansion.

Unexpectedly, the exterior of the mansion is old, but the interior is extraordinarily luxurious.

Pass through the living room, go up to the second floor, the long corridor, and the bedroom at the end, a woman's voice can be heard faintly.

near...

The woman seemed to be crying, whimpering and sobbing.

closer...

The woman laughed wildly, accompanied by the sound of porcelain smashing on the ground.

Yan Yiren's heart skipped a beat, the people living here must not be lunatics, right?
Fang Hong confirmed the conjecture in her heart. At the door of the bedroom, Fang Hong stopped and explained in a low voice: "When you enter inside, don't ask anything, don't say anything, don't look at what you shouldn't. Remember? "

"I..." Yan Yiren instinctively wanted to escape, Fang Hong sneered, grabbed her with one hand, and opened the door with the other.

With a stagger, Yan Yiren was pushed into the bedroom, she turned around, only in time to see the sneer on Fang Hong's lips.

The door closed in front of her eyes in an instant.

Her dislocated arm was still in pain, but she was shaking, and now, she was locked up with a crazy woman again, she didn't want it!
Holding the doorknob with one hand and pulling it hard, Fang Hong guarded the door outside, and she couldn't pull it open at all.

"Who are you?" The crazy woman calmed down and asked quietly.

With her back turned to her, Yan Yiren took a deep breath, then turned around, eyes drooping slightly, and said nothing.

Fang Hong told her not to say anything. Right now, Yan Yiren has no choice but to listen to her.

The woman in silk suspender pajamas had bitter yellow hair and a haggard and pale complexion. She tilted her head and stared at Yan Yiren with a straight gaze.

"Who are you?" The woman asked again, slowly walking towards her.

Yan Yiren's heart rose to her throat, her heartbeat suddenly became faster, mixed with the pain in her arm, she was almost suffering physically and mentally.

The woman raised her hand and scratched her messy hair, and smiled: "You are here to play with me, aren't you?"

Yan Yiren bit the bullet and nodded.

"Great!" The woman couldn't help but grabbed her arm and pulled her away, wanting to take her to play.

Yan Yiren was unlucky, it was precisely the dislocated arm that was grabbed, and immediately screamed in pain: "It hurts! Let go!"

The woman trembled all over, let go of her timidly, and bit her fingernails: "No...you didn't come to play with me, you came to harm me..."

She couldn't stay in this place any longer, Yan Yiren turned around and was about to run away.

Seeing that she was about to run away, the woman chased after her viciously, and dragged her into the bedroom.

"I let you kill me...I let you kill me...hahaha..."

The woman pinned Yan Yiren to the ground, straddled her back, took the scissors, pulled her hair, and started cutting.

Yan Yiren turned her head and asked for help from the people outside the door: "Help...help..."

"You still want to hurt me, don't you?" The crazy woman threw the scissors, dragged her legs, and dragged her to the balcony, muttering: "I'll throw you down, throw you down..."

The woman was so powerful, Yan Yiren was dragged by her to the balcony, and then pulled and pushed out of the balcony.

Most of her body has already leaned out of the balcony, and she may fall at any time.

"Help! Help!" she yelled.

(End of this chapter)