One night, the bright moon was hidden by dark clouds and no trace could be found. The sky was dark, giving people a depressing feeling.
In Yun Mansion, Yun Dieyi was tortured by the messy dreams and could not continue to fall asleep, so he got up and planned to drink a cup of tea to concentrate. He felt that the air was a little stagnant, so he slowly walked to the window and opened it.
The cool breeze from outside immediately flowed into the room, making people sober.
Outside the room, a black shadow flashed through the air. Accompanied by the woman's muffled groan, Yun Dieyi directly used Qinggong to follow. Her curiosity prompted her to want to know what was going on.
After flying in the air for a long time, Yun Dieyi had already chased the man into a dense forest. He saw a handsome man. He gently placed the captured woman on the hay that had been laid on the ground, and then untied the woman.
Her mouth was sealed.
After pulling out the cotton stuffed in her mouth, the woman's muffled moan turned into a scream. The sound was sharp and shrill, causing many birds and beasts to scatter. After venting her fear, she trembled.
Keep retreating.
Yin Ya kept trembling, her delicate little body trembling, her soft, boneless hands protecting her chest, tears rolling in her eyes, looking pitiful, and murmuring in her mouth, "Don't come here.
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The man who kidnapped her had a colored light in his eyes, and he was stroking her with his hands, as if he couldn't wait to say, "Beauty, don't be afraid, I will be very gentle to you."
The woman's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked miserable. Her withered appearance was somewhat in line with this depressed autumn. Clear tears overflowed from her bright eyes, rolled down her face, and left teardrops on her eyelashes, shining with crystal light.
The man seemed to enjoy her crying. His hand was close to her body, ready to invade towards the destination. The woman struggled to fight, but was restrained and unable to move. Her crying became more miserable, and tears hung on her face.
Crying pear blossoms bring rain.
Corroded by great fear, her cries were trembling with great intensity.
The man released his grip on her, put his hands on her shoulders, knocked her down, and then began to tear off her clothes.
When the woman's clothes were torn off, leaving only the bellyband embroidered with lotus flowers, he let go of her exposed jade arms and began to untie his own clothes. When he had taken off his own clothes, there were only a few pieces of cloth left.