Chapter 11 Duckweed has no pedicle and grass has no roots

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 "Xiao Ling'er, why haven't you fallen asleep so late?"

Liu Yaozu's face with a lewd smile suddenly appeared in front of him, and the girl who was silently praying was immediately startled.

Even though she was separated from Liu Yaozu by a window, the girl couldn't help but take a step back, her heart pounding. Could it be that he had heard what she just said, so what should she do?

Liu Yaozu put his hands on the window lattice and said with a playful smile: "Hey, I also know that you endure the pain of loneliness. Don't worry, my mother has already proposed marriage to me. It won't be long before we can consummate the marriage.

Hehe... Don't worry, I will take good care of you..."

Shui Ling'er was ashamed and angry, lowering her head and saying nothing.

However, looking at Liu Yaozu's scoundrel appearance, he probably didn't hear her talking to herself, and her heart relaxed a little, and she couldn't help but caress her chest.

Liu Yaozu liked the shy look of his little daughter the most. If his parents hadn't mentioned that damn old god's fortune-telling just now, he would have pounced on Shui Ling'er immediately and ate Shui Ling'er in one bite.

Liu Yaozu endured the restlessness in his heart and said: "Ling'er, even if we can't consummate the marriage, you can still give me a hand with your green onion-like hands, right?"

As he spoke, his big hands stretched out through the window.

Shui Ling'er hurriedly took two steps back, lowered her head and said: "I am from a poor family, but I am also an innocent family. Although I am receiving favor from the Liu family, I also know the etiquette, justice and shame. Since you and I have established our names, I will no longer be here.

As he wants, after you get married, everything will be yours. But now, what should I do if it is spread like this secretly?

Also, what the old god said must be very reasonable. If you don't listen to what he says, you will probably be punished by God. It's getting late, why don't you go to bed early? I... I'm going to sleep too.

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Liu Yaozu was immediately unhappy when he heard this. He was also a veteran among flowers, but those women in the entertainment scene were far inferior to Shui Ling'er, a good-natured woman. Although she didn't know how to flatter, she had a different taste.

A wife is worse than a concubine, a concubine is worse than a thief, and a thief is worse than not being able to steal!

This feeling of being so close yet so far away is a torment for Liu Yaozu.

It's not like Liu Yaozu has never tried to seduce good women, but his methods are useless in front of Shui Ling'er. No matter how he tries, she will always stay away from her. But then again, this feeling of itching and unbearable comes again.

It was very useful to him.

Faced with Shui Ling'er's rejection again, Liu Yaozu was a little annoyed. It was good that I didn't have the overlord to force the bow, but he didn't even let me touch his small hands. It was so disrespectful of me. It's a shame that I still wanted to let him go.

You are a concubine for me. A-niang is indeed right. The most you can do is be a domestic prostitute.

Liu Yaozu was just the son of a country official at first, but he had been pampered since he was a child. Liu Mao always tried his best to satisfy what he wanted. Today, he was so angry that he would hold Shui Ling'er's little hand no matter what.

Willing to give up only after quenching my thirst with my fragrance.

Under the moonlight, Shui Ling'er saw the fierce look on Liu Yaozu's face. Knowing what he was thinking, he stretched out his hand to close the window. Unexpectedly, when Liu Yaozu stretched out his hand, the window just caught his hand, and the guy immediately screamed "Kill the Pig"

A miserable howl.

Shui Ling'er never expected that such a thing would happen, and she was already extremely panicked. She wanted to see Liu Yaozu's injuries, but was afraid that he still had bad intentions of being rude, but if she left him alone, Liu Mao would find out.

Another beating was inevitable.

Liu Yaozu covered his injured finger and said angrily: "Huh, you little bitch, you are so shameless. Do you know that if it weren't for my Liu family, you would have froze to death and starved to death on the roadside when you were ten years old?

All these years, you have eaten and worn my clothes, but I haven’t let me touch them. Humph, even a dog knows how to wag its tail at its owner..."

Listening to Liu Yaozu's curses, which became more and more unpleasant the more he cursed, Shui Ling'er's tears fell like pearls with broken threads.

Although the Liu family saved her life a few years ago and gave her a roof over her head, she has endured the humiliation and eked out a living in the Liu family all these years, really leading a life like a beast.

Of course, there is no need to talk about the dirty work. The fierce woman Liu Mao often humiliates and scolds her. As her body gradually grows, she must always be wary of the Liu family and his son who covet her beauty.

It can be said that she spent every day in fear and never had a happy day.

"If you force me again, I will have no choice but to die..."

When Liu Yaozu saw that the expression on her face changed from panic and shyness at the beginning to determination, and even pressed a wooden hairpin against her pink neck, he immediately felt pity for her and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Good Ling'er, good Ling'er, it's all me."

No, I won’t force you anymore, just let it go, let it go..."

When the two were waiting for a stalemate, Mrs. Liu Mao had already put on her clothes and walked out of the main room. She heard her son's scream just now very clearly. He hurriedly came out to check and saw that her cheeks were flushed, her temples were messy, and the waist of her skirt was not straightened out.

, the embroidered shoes are also pulled on.

"Oh, my son, are your hands okay?"

Liu Yaozu's hand was just pinched by the window, which was not serious, but to Liu Maoshi, it was a big deal. She felt so distressed that she held her son's hand and blew it around.

"Auntie, I'm fine... This has to do with..." Liu Yaozu still wanted to plead with Shui Ling'er.

"Shut up! What's wrong?" Liu Maoshi glared, turned his gaze to Shui Ling'er through the window, and opened his mouth to curse.

"Hmph, it's you seducing my son again! I don't know what kind of ecstasy I took back then, but I actually saved you, a shameless little whore. Don't think that you saved it because you stayed in our Liu family longer.

My son is just thinking about it, hey, let’s have your eternal dream. I think back then I was also a young lady from a wealthy family, so were I afraid that I wouldn’t be able to take care of you, a bitch like you?”

At this time, Shui Ling'er had opened the door and walked out timidly. After standing still, she lowered her head and called out: "Madam."

Mrs. Liu Mao is the wife of a village chief, and she has nothing to do with his wife, but she insists on Shui Ling'er calling her that to satisfy her vanity.

Shui Ling'er's pitiful appearance fell into Liu Mao's eyes, and she showed it to her son. The purpose was naturally to make her son intercede for her. This shameless little prostitute was really naturally charming.

Seducing men.

Thinking of this, my heart suddenly became angry. Without saying a word, I picked up a small bamboo pole as thick as my thumb from the corner, rushed to Shui Ling'er in three steps at a time, raised my hand and pulled it out.

"Ah..."

Although Shui Ling'er saw this kind of scene as a common occurrence, when the thin bamboo pole was pulled out, he still subconsciously reached out to block it. There was a "swish" sound, and the bamboo pole was drawn on his arm. Immediately, there was a trace of blood, tender and tender.

Her body trembled like a willow branch, and the pain caused tears to well up in her eyes, but she bit her lips and refused to make any more sounds.

However, this did not win any sympathy from Liu Mao. She waved the thin bamboo pole in her hand repeatedly, chasing Shui Ling'er and beating her severely without any explanation. Even if Liu Yaozu blocked her, it was of no avail.

Liu Maoshi said angrily to her son: "Go back, I must teach this little prostitute a lesson!"

"Ling'er, just admit your mistake in front of my mother. Don't do it..." Although Liu Yaozu was favored by his mother, he was really in awe of her. Seeing Liu Mao at this time, he seemed to be really angry.

I didn't dare to say any more, so I could only go back to my room in three steps.

When Mrs. Liu Mao saw that her son was protecting her in every possible way, she was filled with jealousy and said angrily: "Get out of here, get out of here!"

After Liu Yaozu returned to his room, Liu Mao became even more unscrupulous, beating Shui Ling'er until Shui Ling'er retreated repeatedly. The bamboo pole was so tight that every time it hit her body, the pain made Shui Ling'er tremble all over.

"Tell me, did you, a little whore, seduce my son?"

"Do you want to gain status through this method?"

"Say, say it!"

Shui Ling'er endured the pain and said aggrievedly: "Ling'er has never had such thoughts..."

"Huh, little whore, do you still dare to quibble and talk back? If you hadn't been so in love with me and seduced my son, why would my son be around you every day? Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking!"
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Shui Ling'er just defended herself, and the bamboo pole in Liu Mao's hand suddenly hit her again. This time, the end of the bamboo pole hit her collarbone, and the heartbreaking pain suddenly spread throughout her body. The pain made her curl up, sobbing and almost gasping.

I can't help but feel angry.

Liu Maoshi's face was distorted with anger. She was breathing heavily, her eyebrows were raised high, and her words were shooting out from between her teeth like poisonous arrows.

"Okay, you shameless little bitch, don't show off your looks just because you think you're pretty. I've raised you since you were a child, but you've developed a heart of snakes and scorpions, and you're plotting against my son? You're so ruthless and ruthless.

You little beast, you stinky girl who was struck by lightning! If you dare to hide again, I’ll see if I don’t beat you to death today..."

Liu Yaozu looked out through the window, and when Liu Mao caught a glimpse of him, he scolded her even more harshly. The thin bamboo pole was pointed headlessly and facelessly at Shui Ling'er, whipping her violently.

After Shui Ling'er was picked up, she was beaten once every three days and once every five days. She knew that the more she ran away and resisted, the more severely she would be beaten, so she just squatted on the ground to protect her head and face and other vital parts of her body, and cried.

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After more than twenty lashes, Liu Mao's anger was almost vented and she was tired. She just stopped. She put her left hand on her hips, her eyes were fierce, and she was holding a bamboo pole in her right hand and pointing at Shui Ling'er.<

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"I've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice. Don't think that being pretty and being a coquettish person can get you a place in my Liu family. I've never seen such a person before, so you'll give up on that."

! Bah... The clothes at home must be washed one by one before I get up tomorrow morning. Also, as a punishment, you will not be allowed to eat tomorrow, so get back here!"

It wasn't until he saw Shui Ling'er sobbing quietly and returning to the small hut that Liu Mao threw the thin bamboo pole to the ground, twisted his waist and returned to the room.

There were no lights in the small hut, and Shui Ling'er's fragile body slowly curled up in the dark corner.

There was a small wooden couch there. She was sitting on the wooden couch, hugging her knees, with her head buried between her legs. Her body was covered in bruises, and burning pain came from all the wounds, but her heart was cold and cold.

It's like standing naked in the cold winter wind.

That feeling, almost numb, I can't feel anything anymore...


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