Stunning female slave, princess of troubled times

Chapter 107 Burning Qiongfang for Return 7

"Okay!" The man who came first pinched the woman under him, "This woman is really watery!" After saying that, he laughed.

The man behind took a look and quickly untied his belt.

"Don't, don't..." Yu'er's tears burst like a bank, and her originally dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog.Why, why is this happening.

The man after that stretched out his hand and broke it on her chin. She only felt a burst of pain in her mind, and then a hard, disgusting thing was inserted into her mouth. "Woooo..." She wanted to vomit and bite, but she couldn't use her jaw strength at all.

"Brother, you are amazing, you can even think of a way to take off your chin." The first man smiled lewdly again, and rubbed his hand roughly, "It's so tight!" After saying that, he quickly unbuttoned his pants , holding his thick baby and pushing hard into the soft body.

Yu'er's whole body trembled, why did it happen, why did it happen.She thought that if she followed the young lady, she would be entrusted with the fate of being humiliated, but now she still couldn't escape.She wanted to kill herself, but she couldn't even die.

In the yard outside the house, the attendants stood there quietly one by one. Although they were extremely anxious, they didn't dare to move randomly now.

The people in the flower building knew that something had happened when they heard the yell just now, but now no one dared to run to the backyard.On the third floor, Qian He looked out and opened a window.There were only a dozen guards standing in the small courtyard, and a Mongolian in Chinese clothes was sitting at a stone table not far away.

It turned out to be a Mongolian. If it was a Mongolian, things would be difficult.

"Mom Qianhe, I just reported to the police, Mr. Chen is searching not far away, he must be here in a while." A police officer looked terrified.

Qian He's face turned blue, damn it, how could she report this to the official!Mongols are officials, and Mongols do not break the law when they kill people.But at this time, she couldn't explain clearly to this ghost slave.She began to feel remorse in her heart, this matter was definitely aimed at Zhang Nuoqing, but even if she knew it, she couldn't say it.

If the other party knew what she knew, I'm afraid her life would be lost.At the critical moment, Zhang Nuoqing disappeared.If he had known that she should have handed her over long ago, at least he had never heard the rumors about the bloodthirsty prince of Peking.

In this situation, she can't do anything, she is waiting to die here.Thinking of this, she hurriedly started packing her things.Fortunately, she has made a lot of money recently, which is enough for her to live the rest of her life richly.

In the small courtyard, a gust of wind blew, and a few pink petals fell from the lush peach blossom tree that was originally blooming.Brother Mang sat quietly, waiting for A Nuo to come back.

A burst of messy footsteps disturbed him, he slowly raised his eyes, and looked at the large group of people who had just walked out of the flower building.There was a hint of coldness in the brown eyes, "Agula, since this brothel doesn't want to open, then let's help them!"

"Yes!" Agula saluted, and strode towards Master Chen who had just walked into the courtyard.

Mr. Chen originally thought it was just an ordinary murder, but when he stepped into the yard, he felt that the surroundings were a bit cold.Those gleaming knives, those red eyes.There was also the man in the Chinese robe sitting not far away, everything told him that things were not that simple.As a result, the official accent that I originally wanted to shout became even more stuck in my throat.

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