Don't hurt me, the emperor: ugly women mess up the harem

Chapter 2 [Not a thief, but a flower picker? 】

Chapter 2 [Not a thief, but a flower picker? 】

"That's good." The man in black stretched out his hand to grab, and Jing Lingke was pulled into his arms like a chicken, "Is it you I want to steal?"

Ah? ? ?
It turned out to be a steal, man
Is he a human trafficker?

But he is so powerful, does he need to be a human trafficker?
Wouldn't it be more airy to be a thief?However, she didn't want to be stolen!
"Catch the thief, let's catch the thief, let's catch the thief quickly." Jing Lingke shouted at the top of her lungs. It was sharp and piercing, she didn't want to be stolen yet.

The man in black clasped her wrist as quickly as lightning, and covered her mouth, but it was too late, there was a faint fire in the corridor, and there was the sound of panicked footsteps.

"Humph."

The man in black gave her a cold look, pinched her wrist and twisted it vigorously, Jing Lingke felt that all the illusions about him just now were completely disillusioned.

"Well, it hurts."

There was a sudden chill on the arm during the pain, and the sound of clothes being broken was clear and strange.

At this moment, the moon happened to break through the clouds, casting a layer of silvery light on the room.

"Hey, you're not a flower picker, are you?" Jing Lingke swallowed, staring at the man in black. To put it nicely, it's called a flower picker, but isn't it rape, rape, or crime?
How could she be so lucky to rent such an unreliable room!
A layer of goosebumps suddenly appeared on her arm, Jing Lingke even had difficulty smiling wryly now, her body was restrained, no matter what he did to her at this moment, she couldn't resist.

But why does this man touch one place fixedly, so softly, but with a kind of arrogance, like pity, and hate.
Jing Lingke involuntarily looked at the place where the hand touched.

That is
She just felt a blank in her mind.

Damn it!

At this time, a small dot appeared on her normally fair arm, which was black in the darkness, like a mutated birthmark, which almost scared her to death.

When did this thing grow on her body?

Ah~~~
She feels like her bones are either breaking or shattering, it hurts
"Hey, are you a man? You even hit women."

(End of this chapter)

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