However, at the beginning of my life, I was experienced in dealing with these things, so I clasped his hand to raise my hand and then pushed my tongue to see Zongjin’s throat move.
….. damn it
Realizing that he might really try to resist being manipulated by these people, Zong Jin felt desperate for the first time in his life.
-why hasn’t Lian Hengheng come to save him?
-where is Lian Heng now?
-Does He Lianheng know that his horse is going to be …
Really in this desperate situation, his mind turned out to be He Lianheng. Even if they didn’t have more than ten years of communication, it was only a month. But every time, almost every time, when he is in danger and desperate, it is He Lianheng who helps him.
That man always appears in times of crisis as if he has some magical power.
"Well, I won’t catch him any more. This medicine comes quickly."
"It’s better to hold on to this guy’s temper. He was still in the room for a long time," said widely.
"Then grab it and don’t get in my way."
As Chuer said, the medicine entered his body without a moment’s disobedience. It was not a medicine that made people faint, but a medicine that made people’s hands and feet strong. He was still supported by two people, but his legs began to weaken, dragging him down like a thousand pounds of stones hanging from his ankles and knees.
Chuer didn’t do anything to him, but took out several shirts and compared them with him. Finally, he chose a red shirt and casually arrived at him.
The place that should be covered was barely covered, but at first, I seemed to think it was right and lifted his face to make up for him.
When the other person’s fingers wipe his eyelids, the sticky touch makes him feel cold all over; Followed by brilliant red mouth fat was slightly rudely painted on his lips.
"How nice?"
Early son finally stopped and took a mirror to come over in front of him.
In the mirror, the human eye’s tail was spotted with long-lasting red makeup and bright red lips. His pale skin was put together and smelled of dust everywhere, which made him vomit.
"………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….. ……”
Spit in the mirror.
Early son frown in disgust "dirty not dirty? It’s really … Take it to the column. Master Liu should mean to call a good price … By the way, did Master Liu name him? "
"No …"
"That’s called Butterfly, okay?" Chuer said, raising his hand and half-hiding his face and laughing. "Just called Butterfly and told Liu Ye to throw him into the bar and hang up the cards."
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Zong Jin didn’t know what those cage-like vermilion fences were doing when he peacefully entered this street-the fat cloud building was on the first floor, ten feet wide and half a foot deep, and the paper doors behind it were painted with colorful flowers, and the walls on both sides were also Hua Hudie, which was going to decorate the whole place in a bizarre way.
Zong Jin sat in the corner with chains on his hands and feet, and heavy chains made it impossible for him to escape.
He felt that all this was unnecessary, and he was no longer locked up at all-he didn’t have any strength to sit and was reluctant.
His hair rope was untied, and his half-length hair hung over his shoulders and temples, and his hair was wet with sweat and clung to his cheek.
He dare not look out of the fence.
Outside, people are enjoying themselves in Zhiyuan. Men are watching the cage. His eyes are naked with desire. He is like a rare animal, and everyone can see his every move in the cage.
feel sick
Gross, gross, gross, gross, gross …
Want to kill Liuyin, kill Pingxi, kill those nursing homes, kill Chuer, kill these, stop outside and look at others …
Violent hovering in Zongjin’s chest, but he can’t do anything.
He can pull up his skirt and hide his body in that red dress so that no one can see it.
Abrupt outside a slightly familiar words "butterfly? This is not ZongJin yao … "
Zong Jin suddenly looked up and saw Pingxi smiling at him jokingly with a straw in his mouth. Pingxi’s patched clothes were gone, and now he can even dress neatly-needless to say, he got it by selling him for thirty taels.
Chapter one hundred and sixty-three Bad dogs ()
Liuyin has been running a brothel for ten years now; Even in the prostitutes’ street, Zhiyuan Zhiyun Building has the best business and the most famous brand, which is naturally attributed to Liuyin’s management. She not only has her back against Yongmenjun, but also knows the prostitutes’ street well.
As fierce as a wild dog like Zong Jin, she is very white and tame-although she put Zong Jin in the fence as an exhibition like a man watching; But she was not in a hurry to send Zong Jin to the guest’s bed, but slowly hung the guest’s appetite and slowly tortured Zong Jin.
Every time he opens a shop, Zong Jin will be thrown into the attic of the fence, and someone will fill him with medicine at a fixed time every day. Before the first wave of medicine has finished, it is time to dissipate the medicine again. He is always in a state of full strength and spirit, and even the spirit of trying to save himself will not last long. He knows very well that Liuyin is killing his will and will naturally follow when he is completely desperate.
But liuyin even can’t wait until that day, and there is a possibility that he is soft and soft, and that is hypocrisy.
And Pingxi hasn’t appeared since that day, as if in action, telling Zongjin that this opportunity is flat or not.
No chance will always appear; And he can’t just sit back and wait. He must try to escape from the present predicament.
Even in prison, Zong Jin still wants to give up for a moment.
But as time went on, he became more and more sure that He Lianheng didn’t know anything and didn’t have the ability to predict-at this moment, the man was probably wandering around looking for his body like a fly. Even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn’t have thought that he was thousands of miles away, and Dongting was still in the cage of prostitution street.
He was so detained for three days.
On the fourth day, the concierge didn’t come to him on time and let him lie half dead in the hut temporarily allocated to him.
There will always be a demon Zongjin, even if the toes want to know that Liuyin’s bad woman can’t be a sudden conscience discovery. It’s like betting that the medicine can make Zongjin be honest and obedient, and no one is always guarding the hut; Zong Jin thinks about it more and more, and he feels that he is in danger now. The knife is hanging over his head and will fall tonight.
Just at night, Zong Jin carefully held the bedstead and put his weak legs on the ground.
That medicine is really powerful. He is as weak as a sick seedling these days, and he can break out in a sweat if he moves casually.
He held the wall and staggered towards the outside of the door. The red light came in through the door paper. He carefully crouched at the door and looked out. There were still two tall nursing homes standing in front of his door to prevent him from having a chance to go out. This fat cloud building seemed to be forced to be good, and all the doors were facing the back yard. Even if he bit his teeth and turned over the window, people were still in the back yard of the fat cloud building, and even the back door could not be seen.
There are people at the door, so he can probe out and have a look.
While ZongJin some bear want to turn back to collapse in the bed when the door far to liuyin "… people come? It’s coming? Also too impatient. "
When Zong Jin came, God held his breath and listened carefully.
Liuyin dialogue seems to be a page from tone to tone. "Yes, yes, Liu Ye said yes, but the official has already taken a seat in the lobby. He is greeting Liu Ye to have a drink in the past …"
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