Solitary pet

Chapter 161

He Sheng was shocked, and turned to look at Shen Hao.

His eyes were terrifying, staring at Song Wuzhi's eyes was like looking at a dead person.

She hadn't seen him go into battle to kill the enemy, but she had a vague feeling that it might be what he looks like now.

She was timid, and the sense of uneasiness that she had suppressed just now burst out instantly, and worries rushed around, almost filling her head.

Not for himself, but for Song Wuzhi.

Swallowing, leaning into Song Wuzhi's ear, he whispered: "Brother Song, how about... let's forget about it today..."

She wanted to run away, but Song Wuzhi was not very happy.

He clenched his fist and waved his hand, signaling her not to worry about him.

"There are still so many people blocking, what are you afraid of?

He thought simply, completely ignoring the identity of the person opposite.

Pei Liang took a peek at his master, and consciously stepped back a few steps.

Well, when you're on a killing spree, it's better to stay away.

Song Wuzhi cleared his throat, and with the beauty in his arms, he shouted confidently: "My lord, if it's okay, let's..."

As soon as he finished speaking, in the blink of an eye, before he could even see Shen Hao's movements clearly, the rows of people in front had already fallen down.

When he reacted, Shen Hao was already standing in front of him, almost nose to nose.

Song Wuzhi's face was sluggish, and he managed to calm down. Before he opened his mouth to utter a word, Shen Hao stretched out a hand and tapped him lightly.

Song Wuzhi let out an "Ai", and found that his whole body was stiff, unable to move at all, and watched Shen Hao walking towards Hesheng helplessly.

He Sheng was so frightened that there was almost no way to hide.

Song Wuzhi wanted to shout and stop it, but there was nothing he could do.

Shen Hao paced with his hands behind his back, slowly stretched out his hand, and hooked his hand in the direction of Hesheng, "Come here."

He Sheng shook his head stubbornly.

Looking at the alley in the corner next to her, she was ready to run.

As soon as the legs were lifted up, there was a gust of wind before someone drifted past.

When he came back to his senses, he had already firmly picked him up and carried him on his shoulders.

He Sheng resisted subconsciously and patted him on the shoulder in panic: "Put me down!"

Shen Hao ignored her, and carried her forward blankly.

When passing Song Wuzhi, he stopped suddenly, turned his head slowly, raised his hand, and slapped Song Wuzhi's chest.

Song Wuzhi fell straight to the ground.

Satisfied, Shen Hao called Pei Liang: "What are you still doing in a daze, go home!"

Pei Liang immediately stepped forward to open the way like a dog's leg, and looked at Song Wuzhi sympathetically.

Hey, who made him unlucky to meet his own Lord Yama.

Pei Liang bowed his waist and led the horse.

Shen Hao put her on the horse, jumped up and ran towards the palace.

Pei Liang yelled to open the way, for fear that the prince would get angry and bump into others.

When pedestrians saw the two galloping horses approaching, they all dodged and let out of the way.

He Sheng was facing down, and he was caught by the horse's head. He whipped the horse with one hand and pressed her back with the other. She yelled, but Shen Hao didn't even look at it.

He rode so fast that He Sheng only felt that all internal organs of his body were about to be knocked out. Coupled with the curious eyes and comments of the people around him, she was ashamed and ashamed.

Others must think that this is someone's son who is robbing the daughters of the people.

Uh, robbing the women?Her eyes lit up, and she shouted, "Help!"

After shouting several times in a row, there were indeed some people with a strong sense of justice in the crowd who were ready to move.Shen Hao's expression relaxed, he removed the hand that was pressing on her back, and covered her mouth instead.

He Sheng opened his mouth and bit it, but he didn't dare to bite hard again, and pouted and scolded him: "You are a rascal, you are a rascal!"

Shen Hao closed his eyes, snorted, raised the whip in his hand, and slapped the horse's butt hard.

After making a fuss all the way, no righteous warrior came forward to save her.

He Sheng was very hurt.

Shen Hao dismounted, hugged her sideways, and strode towards the palace.

The servant of the palace fell to his knees, not daring to raise his head.

He Sheng struggled in his arms, a person who was usually so gentle, but now he was very stiff, he beat and beat, he didn't move at all.

He didn't say a word to her on the way, and he didn't scold or get angry.

He Sheng was flustered.

When he arrived in the yard, he hesitated. He Sheng thought he had finally changed his mind, and he was happy for less than a second. He returned to normal and walked towards her bedroom.

It turned out that I was choosing a house just now.

He Sheng twisted and twisted, seeing her entering the house, he hugged her, and told Pei Liang who was kneeling in front of the house: "Don't let anyone approach the yard, anyone who violates the rules will be shot."

He Sheng's heart skipped a beat, what did he want to do?
Once the two doors were closed, all the noise seemed to be blocked outside, and the room was so quiet that one could hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.

The heartbeat is hers, because of nervousness and fear.

The gasp was his because...?
He Sheng was let down, and as soon as his foot fell, he reacted quickly and ran to the door.

...Why can't I open...?
Hearing the sound of jingling, it seems that someone is locking the door outside?
Pei Liang shouted: "Girl, I offended you, the prince ordered that the room must be locked."

He Sheng stomped his feet, well, he actually responded with an eye for an eye.

Although he was thinking this way in his heart, he turned around slowly, his mind was running fast, thinking how to let him go back by himself?
But it was too late.

He Sheng squatted on the ground, dragged by him with one hand and the pillar with the other, refusing to move forward.

No matter how much he resisted, the power gap was too great, and he effortlessly took her——

Throw it on the bed.

The way to get out of bed was blocked by him, and Hesheng burrowed into the brocade quilt like a rabbit, wrapping himself tightly.

There was no movement on the other side.

After a while, I heard the rustling of the clothes, followed by a chill and the quilt was torn apart.

He was shirtless, took a whip from nowhere, raised his chin slightly, looked down at her, and stared at her coldly.

He Sheng clutched his chest, "You...don't come here."

He turned a deaf ear, stepped forward and grabbed her leg, dragged her to the edge of the bed, turned her over, put her head down, and pressed her hard on the pillow.

At the waist, cold fingers slowly rubbed, as if the calm before the storm, the movements were unbelievably gentle.

He Sheng had goose bumps all over his body.

Suddenly, with all his strength, he tore her breast-length skirt to pieces from top to bottom.

Before He Sheng even had time to beg for mercy, his obscene pants were taken off.

He paused for half a second, and in the end he was still reluctant to whip her, so he flicked the whip and used his hands instead.

The big warm hand turned into a fierce punishment at this moment, hitting her buttocks one after another.

So hard and so hard.

He Sheng burst into tears.

Shen Hao didn't stop, and said in a cold voice while beating: "I'm a robber, I'm a hooligan, where can you escape, huh?"

He Sheng was angry and ashamed, tears streaming down his face continuously.

Shouting intermittently: "...I'm going to report to the police..."

(End of this chapter)