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

Chapter 252 [Sorry, I'm late]

"Oh my God!" Jing Lingke shed tears, every movement of the dwarf who deliberately slowed down was a heart-piercing torture for her.

Fangfang, I'm sorry...

I'm sorry...

Chen Nan, help me...

"Chen Nan, help!" Jing Lingke finally yelled out, desperate for the last sliver of hope, she yelled, if he really came, then save her...

Save Fangfang...

"Xiahou Chennan, help..." Jing Lingke gradually murmured, seeing the short man pull Fangfang's clothes, Jing Lingke felt like dying.

She really never thought that the consequences would be thousands of times more painful than she imagined. If she had known this would be the result, she would rather have committed suicide by jumping into the river with Fangfang on the way with them!

Indeed, death would be better than such insults.

"Chen Nan, if you really don't show up this time, then...you should never show up..." Jing Lingke said in a low voice, even though she knew that the possibility of him showing up was only one in ten thousand, but she I really hope that in this ten-thousandth, he will break in, kick that perverted and disgusting person away, and take her and Fang Fang away from this place full of shadows, horrors and nightmares.

……

"Baby, how can you have the heart to let me never show up..."

With a bang, a body suddenly fell into the air, only heard a scream, and fainted to death on the ground without moving.

Jing Lingke looked up, unbelievable, and a little dazed.

Tears gushed out instantly, is it really him?

really?

Did he really come, kick that perverted and disgusting person away, and take her away?
"Baby, are you blaming me for being late!"

Xiahou Chennan hooked her tears with his thumb in distress, damn it, if Yueqing didn't waste the time of reporting to him and waiting for him to do it himself, she wouldn't have suffered like this up.

"Baby, I'm sorry, it's my fault that caused you to suffer!" Xiahou Chennan untied Jing Lingke's hands that were tied behind the back, not minding the large pieces of vomit on her clothes, and hugged her into his arms , so gentle, tightening her, apologizing to her.

"Sorry I'm late! Sorry!"

(End of this chapter)