Pastoral female gangster: grab a village owner to be her husband

Suddenly, he shook his head abruptly, God, what am I thinking?Why are you thinking about this?Am I still expecting that fat girl to take a whip and tie herself back?

Or... She ran to beg herself to go back?

Cut..., I must have masochistic tendencies, I actually feel that the long night is boring and expect that domineering guy to tie me back...

crazy!It's crazy!

But... at this moment, what is that guy doing?Why didn't you come to find yourself tonight?

Isn't that right?Isn't this like her style of doing things?

According to that guy's normal thinking and style, she should have come here with a whip in a hurry... Why didn't she respond when it was three o'clock today?

At this time, Huang Shulang's mind was like some lowly person. In fact, he was clearly expecting others to come to him, but on the surface, he wanted to pretend that I was annoying you, until he waited for a long time and found that he was not at all. He took him seriously, but he felt uncomfortable in his heart, and he always felt bad.

This is hypocrisy!

Naked hypocrisy!

Huang Shulang watched the stars while paying attention to the movement in the forest, but after a while, there was still no movement, he was slightly disappointed!

Sigh, what the hell is that guy doing?

Why haven't you come yet?

Is she actually planning to give up?

At this moment, he didn't remember at all that he hated the feeling of being oppressed, forced, and controlled during dinner. He only knew that the person who liked to control and force himself didn't show up tonight.

It's as if a person has been harassed by another person for a long time, and he is extremely irritable on weekdays, thinking that other people are very annoying, but one day when others don't bother him, he feels uneasy in his heart, and always feels that something is missing.

Undoubtedly, Huang Shulang's heart is in such a low state.

He stood up suddenly, stepped out of the wooden house, and quickly ran towards the cottage in the dark.

He wants to see, what is that fat girl doing?Don't worry about leaving the groom outside on the second night of the wedding!

Being cheap, with a naked heart of being cheap, Huang Shulang completely forgot that he was the one who wanted to run out, but now he blamed others for not looking for him.

He rushed back to the cottage, returned to the cottage along the path he used to sneak around, and returned to his room.

Seeing the candlelight flashing in the room, he regained his composure slightly, stopped in his tracks, opened the door quietly and walked in.

But beside the red candle, beside the carved wooden wedding bed, the fat girl was falling asleep leaning against the carved edge of the bed, holding a few royal blue rags tightly in her hands.

Huang Shulang stepped forward, gently pulled out the rag from her hand, unfolded it, but saw that the rag was in the shape of a piece of clothing, suddenly, a strange look appeared on the clothing from the corner of his eyes.

On the royal blue fabric, the edge of a sleeve was clumsily sewn up. The handwork was really poor, and the color of the edge was actually a bit darker than other places.

Huang Shulang took the cloth to the side of the candlelight and took a picture, only to be surprised to find that the reason for the dark color on the edge was actually because it was stained with blood.

Holding the fabric, he walked quickly to Qian Duoduo, looking at her hands.

really…….

There were faint bloodstains on his hands.

He stretched out his hand to gently pick up her hand, but saw that on the ten white and fat fingers, there were actually two tiny pinholes on each finger.Suddenly, he shook his head abruptly, God, what am I thinking?Why are you thinking about this?Am I still expecting that fat girl to take a whip and tie herself back?

Or... She ran to beg herself to go back?

Cut..., I must have masochistic tendencies, I actually feel that the long night is boring and expect that domineering guy to tie me back...

crazy!It's crazy!

But... at this moment, what is that guy doing?Why didn't you come to find yourself tonight?

Isn't that right?Isn't this like her style of doing things?

According to that guy's normal thinking and style, she should have come here with a whip in a hurry... Why didn't she respond when it was three o'clock today?

At this time, Huang Shulang's mind was like some lowly person. In fact, he was clearly expecting others to come to him, but on the surface, he wanted to pretend that I was annoying you, until he waited for a long time and found that he was not at all. He took him seriously, but he felt uncomfortable in his heart, and he always felt bad.

This is hypocrisy!

Naked hypocrisy!

Huang Shulang watched the stars while paying attention to the movement in the forest, but after a while, there was still no movement, he was slightly disappointed!

Sigh, what the hell is that guy doing?

Why haven't you come yet?

Is she actually planning to give up?

At this moment, he didn't remember at all that he hated the feeling of being oppressed, forced, and controlled during dinner. He only knew that the person who liked to control and force himself didn't show up tonight.

It's as if a person has been harassed by another person for a long time, and he is extremely irritable on weekdays, thinking that other people are very annoying, but one day when others don't bother him, he feels uneasy in his heart, and always feels that something is missing.

Undoubtedly, Huang Shulang's heart is in such a low state.

He stood up suddenly, stepped out of the wooden house, and quickly ran towards the cottage in the dark.

He wants to see, what is that fat girl doing?Don't worry about leaving the groom outside on the second night of the wedding!

Being cheap, with a naked heart of being cheap, Huang Shulang completely forgot that he was the one who wanted to run out, but now he blamed others for not looking for him.

He rushed back to the cottage, returned to the cottage along the path he used to sneak around, and returned to his room.

Seeing the candlelight flashing in the room, he regained his composure slightly, stopped in his tracks, opened the door quietly and walked in.

But beside the red candle, beside the carved wooden wedding bed, the fat girl was falling asleep leaning against the carved edge of the bed, holding a few royal blue rags tightly in her hands.

Huang Shulang stepped forward, gently pulled out the rag from her hand, unfolded it, but saw that the rag was in the shape of a piece of clothing, suddenly, a strange look appeared on the clothing from the corner of his eyes.

On the royal blue fabric, the edge of a sleeve was clumsily sewn up. The handwork was really poor, and the color of the edge was actually a bit darker than other places.

Huang Shulang took the cloth to the side of the candlelight and took a picture, only to be surprised to find that the reason for the dark color on the edge was actually because it was stained with blood.

Holding the fabric, he walked quickly to Qian Duoduo, looking at her hands.

really…….

There were faint bloodstains on his hands.

He stretched out his hand to gently pick up her hand, but saw that on the ten white and fat fingers, there were actually two tiny pinholes on each finger.