Chapter 90

Sikong Xing'er was talking about the place where the young lady attends class in Tsing Yi, and Sikong Xing'er's thin face had already turned red.

Finally arriving at the door of the stone room where the class was held, Tsing Yi raised her jade hand and knocked lightly on the middle of the stone door three times, and the stone door opened immediately.

There are no candles inside, maybe it's in a cave, it's even darker than the secret passage just now, you can hardly see your fingers.

"Miss, please come in!" Tsing Yi saw that Sikong Xing'er was reluctant to enter the stone room, and kindly reminded her.

Sikong Xing'er swallowed, and asked in disbelief, "Sister Tsing Yi, is it really here?"

Tsing Yi nodded.

It's dark and scary here, compared to the magnificence of the slave room, Sikong Xing'er regretted it at this moment.

Although he was shy in the slave room, he might at least know who the other party was, his age, appearance, height, fat and thinness, but he didn't know anything here, not even how many slaves were in the stone room.

She will bear all this in silence.

If there was a lion in the stone room, wouldn't she be dead?

But wouldn't it be better to have a lion?Bitten her to death, once and for all.

Sikong Xing'er looked up at Tsing Yi again, Tsing Yi's unchanging face told Sikong Xing'er that he couldn't escape.

"Sister Tsing Yi, can you give me the candlestick?" Sikong Xing'er did not give up.

Tsing Yi shook his head, this time Sikong Xing'er stopped asking, and walked into the stone room.

Just as she stepped in, the stone door behind her closed immediately.

Sikong Xing'er didn't know what was in front of him, everything in front of him was dark.

Sikong Xing'er was afraid of being tripped, afraid that the riding slave would find her, so she just stood there, motionless.

Time passed by drop by drop, half an hour passed, Sikong Xing'er's feet were also sore, and the surrounding area was still dark and quiet.

She didn't know how long the slave riding class would last, so she couldn't just stand still.

  "Excuse me, is anyone here? I'm here to ride a slave!" She thought twice about choosing between riding or not riding a slave. She still rides a slave.

She wanted Fang Yixin, and she wanted to kill Nangong Che.

Thinking of this, her courage gradually grew, and she walked forward step by step.

There was no stone platform in front of her, no chairs, it was extremely empty, Sikong Xing'er walked dozens of steps without touching any obstacles, it was as if she was walking on an open space, an endless open space, because she couldn't see her surroundings .

How big and wide is this stone chamber.

"Is anyone here?"

"Hi, nice to meet you!"

Called a few words, still no one responded.

Sikong Xing'er swallowed her saliva, and her tone was a little shy: "Actually, everyone is an adult, so you don't need to hide and hide, just rush over and finish the job, I like it!"

"I like men like jackals the most!"

"what--"

……

Sikong Xing'er was woken up by hunger, she opened her eyes only to find that she had returned to the room, the candles were lit in the room, it was night.

The surrounding environment is very quiet, it should be midnight.

Her stomach was rumbling, she didn't have time to discuss what time it was, her eyes were fixed on the dishes on the table, she lifted the quilt and ran towards the table.

She just stepped aside, and the stabbing pain on both sides of her thighs filled her whole body.

At this moment, she thought of the madness in the stone room in the afternoon, and her face couldn't help turning pink.

They did it several times, but she couldn't do it anymore, and he was still reluctant to let her go. They didn't have any verbal communication.

(End of this chapter)

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