Abduct a thief as a queen

After the old man slapped the little girl, the little girl immediately became much quieter. The howling gradually turned into a low voice whimper, but soon became confused

Si Ziyi once again pulled his wife to his side. This time, he not only blushed, but also had red ears. He looked down at his wife, pursed his lips and whispered: "don't look any more. There are no people by the lake. It's dangerous at night. Let's go back..." Looking at his wife's eyes, Si Ziyi is a bit evasive. His cheeks are ruddy as if he had a fever. Lou Han pauses and looks at Si Ziyi with an eyebrow: "Why are you shy? I'm not a woman. What do you blush for as a man?" Lou Han is adored by his husband in the bottom of his heart. Although this kind of thing is shameful, it's on others, not on himself, isn't it? When she and Si Ziyi are together, how can we use shame to describe it? It's totally sweet. Although Si Ziyi always buries his head in his neck after each time, from blush to ear root …… At the thought of this, Lou Han couldn't help laughing and covered his stomach with tears.

"Who's there!" The old man next to the willow tree suddenly raised his head with red eyes and glared at the large stone carving not far away. Lou Han was stiff behind the stone carving and immediately hugged Si Ziyi: "what should I do The old man is peeping. Let's run quickly. " Lou Han holds Si Ziyi's waist and looks up at his husband nervously. It's embarrassing to be caught.

Si Ziyi looks down and shakes his head. He puts his hand around his wife's waist and jumps to the tree. Then he flies to another place and leaves Daqing lake.

The old man rushed out from under the willow tree, holding his trouser belt in his hand, looked around in a hurry and vigilance. He didn't see any figure. He ran to the stone carving and turned around, but there was still no figure. The little girl dressed in a hurry sat under the willow tree, feeling her tears and crying in a low voice. The old man picked up his trousers, went to the little girl, kicked and cursed: "you son of a mother, don't you hurry to get up for me, sit there and be stunned!" The girl, who was kicked on the mud, sobbed and slowly got up. She tied up her torn clothes and covered some important parts. She stood in front of the old man and did not dare to look up at the old man. The old man snorted angrily, turned his head away and scratched his head in doubt: "I was so strange that I heard a woman's smile What's the matter Can't see anyone in a second? "

The girl followed the old man closely, with her head down. She didn't dare to speak or respond. The old man pauses, turns his head and looks at the girl behind him. The girl is surprised. She stops and retreats two steps. She doesn't dare to look around with her head down. The old man turned his lips impatiently, slapped the girl in the face and swore, "I didn't do anything about you. How do you pretend to be so good? Don't pretend to be pathetic in front of me. Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, and you're looking forward to my early death, aren't you? "

The girl touched her red face, sobbed and shook her head, biting her mouth, still did not dare to say a word. The old man narrowed his small eyes and glared at her, and slowly approached the girl. The girl also slowly retreated, trembling all over, and the sobbing voice became louder and louder. The old man gave a cold hum: "don't think I don't know what you've done, don't think I don't know what kind of person you are." The old man hesitated, raised his eyes and looked at the girl. He pinched the little girl's chin and forced her to look at her own eyes. The little girl was so frightened that she could only look at the old man's small eyes in panic. The eyes suddenly became disgusted. The old man looked at her and raised his mouth slightly: "your mother Did you kill it? "

She looked at the old man in amazement. After a long pause, she quickly shook her head, sobbed, and uttered incoherent nonsense: "I No, I didn't. I didn't do it. I didn't kill my mother. I didn't kill my mother. You killed my mother. You must have killed her. I know... " The girl holds her head, tears and snot on her face mix together, her eyes are red and covered with blood. She looks very embarrassed. The old man standing in front of her gave a cold hum and looked contemptuously at the little girl squatting on the ground. He didn't know what to say: "you are really a vicious person." After that, the old man turned and left, leaving the little girl alone on the ground crying.

The old man stepped on the soft land by the lake, whistling, but it was very comfortable. He walked slowly along the Bank of Daqing lake with his hands on his back. A floating lantern in the lake slowly docked at the bank, and then docked at the old man's feet. The old man was stunned. He squatted down to pick up the lantern, closed his eyes and said, "you ran to the old man yourself If I don't look at the one at my feet, I'll be sorry for you. Just look at it and see what the young people are thinking about The old man took out a piece of rolled up paper from under the wick of the lantern and opened it slowly with a smile. He simply wrote a few words with a brush on the paper. It seemed that the handwriting was not very ugly. At first sight, it was written by a scholar. It was neat and clean: I would like to sleep with you all the time.

The old man picked his eyebrows and grinned. His yellow teeth, which were stained by smoking all the time, came out. He nodded and laughed helplessly. He stuffed the note into the lantern and let it drift freely in the lake again. He went where it should go. The old man squatted on the Bank of the lake, sighed low and laughed at himself: "sleep together? I also told her that I would take good care of her when I married her in the future. I would stay with her all the time. Unfortunately, she Well The old man touched his head and lowered his head with a bitter smile."It's a pity that she finally fell in love with other men and didn't want to be with you. You think she betrayed you, so you drank all day and raped her. Is that right?" A man's voice rang out from behind. The old man paused, turned around and looked at the man behind him suspiciously. The man was wearing a black hat and couldn't see his face clearly. Just looking at his body, he only felt that he was very thin, with a long sword pinned on his waist. It seemed that he was a guy in the Jianghu.

The old man eyebrows a horizontal, glaring at him: "how do you know?"