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Chapter 455 : Other than bed warmers are servants and slaves

Han Yixing was not sure whether that person was still on the island. She only knew that there was no way for her to escape unless she could find a direction at sea and swim directly back to land.

And after you return, who should you look for? Lei Qiqi and the others?

Suddenly I realized that I was really homeless. Meng Beichen, I hate you and will never forgive you. You raped me and then sold me to Xiao Shike. The cruelest person in the world is

You, you are more terrifying than the devil.

"Don't be lazy. You think you are the eldest lady. Women who come to Guxin Island are servants and slaves except for bed warmers. Master Xiao handed you over to me. Even if you are a bed warmer, you are also a slave now. Give it to me.

Work!"

There was a whip crack next to Han Yixing. The grass next to Han Yixing was originally a neatly manicured lawn, but a snake mark immediately spread out. It was accompanied by the angry voice of the housekeeper of this villa. [

Han Yixing shook her body and quickly took the basket to pull up the grass on the other side. She was scared, and the woman whipped her with a whip the next day, mercilessly.

When she tried to resist, it only left scars on her face. People here have skills. She was no match at all and could only be obedient.

Just like Xiao Shike said, she is really a slave here.

The housekeeper smiled with satisfaction, turned around and walked away with the whip. Suddenly she realized that life on this island was very good, and she could hit people with a whip at any time, because Master Xiao said that this female slave could not be a human being.

"Yixing, are you okay?" Another female slave quietly turned to her side and asked somewhat unbearably.

Han Yixing looked up, feeling a little dazed. It seemed like she hadn't heard such a caring tone for a long time. She even felt as if she had entered an ancient society where people were not equal.

Recalling my old life is as far away as a dream.

"Thank you." She could only use these two words to explain her mood. She was in trouble, how could she be okay? She was going crazy and almost couldn't survive.

With both physical and psychological torture, she didn't know how long she could keep this slave.


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