Rebirth of the fire-baked concubine

Chapter 77

"Ah——" Yun Xiyu let out a scream that pierced the sky, startling the birds on the tree.

"Yo! Look at this delicate skin and tender flesh..." The dark hand of the bald strong man touched Yun Xiyu's fair shoulder.

"Asshole! I am the person you are looking for, let me go!" Yun Xiyu hissed and roared.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Yun Xiyu struggled, but unfortunately, as a boudoir lady, how could she earn more than a bald man...

Yun Xiyu, who was cursing and trying to explain, screamed and passed out.

Among those who were strangled by the big man...

Yun Xiyu groaned, woke up, returned to the cruel reality, and couldn't help but start screaming, cursing, crying, and begging for mercy...

"You have to die...I will definitely tear you to pieces...Yun Jingchu! I can't spare you!...Brother, brother, save me!...Please let me go, what do you want? I'll give you all..."

Yun Xiyu's voice was already hoarse, but she still greeted all eighteen generations of the bald-headed ancestors.

After scolding the bald head, Yun Xiyu began to scold Yun Jingchu, "Yun Jing... you are an idiot, you dare to hurt... me, I can't spare... you! I will smash you... dead... ten thousand ……part!"

After scolding Yun Jingchu, he actually began to scold Yun Jinghua: "Yun Jing... Hua, you are a... bastard. You lied to me... you lied to me..."

Yun Xiyu was tortured until she passed out and woke up again. At first she scolded, cried, and begged for mercy, and then she lay down like a rag doll, her expression numb and desperate...

Yun Jingchu also looked at it coldly, without any sympathy.This was originally a big gift that Yun Xiyu wanted to give her, but she just gave it back.

The sun was setting, the moon was rising, and the night was getting darker and darker. After more than two hours, those big men ended the beastly act with unsatisfied intentions.

"Okay, it's almost time. Where's the other girl? Take her with you and send her down the mountain."

"I'll go." The tall man in black took a short winter melon and left, and returned after a while, "Boss, it's not good, that woman fell off the cliff."

(End of this chapter)