After all, there will never be such a good life again.
What he likes most is watching those prey that are clearly in danger but have no awareness of it at the moment of danger, looking panicked, helpless, and panicked.
That would be very interesting to him.[
He looked at her thoughtfully for a while, curled up the corners of his lips, and said with a light smile, "Then, my dear, let's spend our bridal night here. It's late at night, so be careful not to get exposed.
It’s windy and cold~~”
After saying that, he pulled the reins of the horse and gave her an evil smile.
Then he stepped on the moonlight all over the ground and disappeared into the night.
At this moment, Mu Yanli even had the urge to dig up his ancestral grave.
This damn man actually just left him here and ignored him.
Even the rope on her hand was not untied...
He just walked away without looking back.
Leaving behind a very hateful figure.
Then, even that abominable figure on the back gradually drifted away until it was no longer visible...
"Ah ah ah, you stinky man, I'm going to peel off your skin, twitch your tendons, and drink your blood..."
Mu Yanli couldn't bear the resentment in her heart and yelled in the direction he left.
"Quack..."
A few old crows sitting on the branches were frightened by the roar and flew away with fluttering wings.
Mu Yanli cursed again, and more and more crows flew away, but her heart was still filled with panic.
She pursed her dry lips, struggled to stand up with a grimace on her face.
He walked to the big stone nearby, squatted down, and placed the extra part of the belt that bound his hands on the stone.
He pressed down on the extra space with one foot, and then pulled hard with his hands.
Fortunately, that damn smelly man didn't tie her with a tight knot, otherwise she would really have nothing to do.
After her hands were freed, Mu Yanli looked around in confusion.[