Yun Xiyao clenched her teeth and pursed her lips tightly, not making any movements.
Wu Daleng's face was furious, he grabbed Yun Jingchu's hair and began to slap her wildly...
On the side, Liu Houhou looked a little distressed. He felt that Wu Daleng was a bit perverted, and he actually treated a beautiful woman like this, so he couldn't help but persuade him: "Brother Ang, even if the Yun family doesn't cooperate, you can still find a way to be happy. Come on.
, little brother, help you."
With that said, Liu Houhou picked up Yun Xiyao's hands and began to move them up and down Wu Daleng's body, including some private places that smelled fishy...
Yun Xiyao was so angry that her teeth itched and she wanted to clench her fists, but she wisely chose to endure it. After all, she could bear it more with her hands than with her mouth.
Wu Daleng and Liu Houhou took turns torturing Yun Xiyao for two full hours before letting her go.
Afterwards, Yun Xiyao was lying on the bed dying, her clothes were messy, and on her snow-white skin, in addition to various scars, there were various finger prints and teeth marks...
Yun Xiyao looked at the tent with an expression of humiliation and despair. Cold tears slid down the corners of her eyes and flowed into her ears. Her hands were placed a little stiffly on both sides of her body, as if they were not her own, pale and stiff.
After a long time, Yun Xiyao got up and staggered out. When she got to the well, she fetched two buckets of well water and came back. She took off her clothes, wrung out the towel, and started wiping her body over and over again. There was nothing in her room.
Bathtub, she has been cleaning her body like this for the past year.
It is now the end of August, and although the weather is warm, the well water is freezing to the bone.
However, Yun Xiyao seemed not to feel anything as she wiped her body desperately, making the skin all over her body red, and even some wounds that had just scabbed began to bleed.
Bang! Just when Yun Xiyao was immersed in the frenzy of cleaning her body, the door was kicked open from the outside.
Yun Xiyao turned her head in panic and quickly picked up the robe next to her and put it on.
Her room didn't even have a latch, and everyone could come and go freely. Therefore, over the past year, she had developed the habit of keeping her robe at hand when taking a bath, and at the same time, she was alert to the movement outside and was ready to put it on at any time.
At the door, Wu Daleng looked at Yun Xiyao's looming figure up and down with a lewd smile, then walked in with a tray on the only open table in the room, and then turned to look at the person hiding in the room.
On the bed, Yun Xiyao wrapped herself in a quilt.
"I'll give you two choices: first, serve me at night; second, eat the food I spit on. Which one do you choose?" Wu Daleng smiled with an evil look on his face.
Yun Xiyao almost exploded with anger, but she had to lower her head under the eaves, endured it, and said patiently: "I want to see the Queen."
"The Queen doesn't have time to see you right now, so you'd better tell me your choice honestly." Wu Daleng looked arrogant and proud.
He had just received a hint from Bai Zhi that the Queen would not come here for the time being. He and Liu Houhou could do whatever they wanted, as long as no lives were lost. That's why he was so confident in front of Yun Xiyao now.
Yun Xiyao opened her mouth in surprise, and then her face turned pale instantly: In other words, she will continue to suffer the humiliation just now?!
She regretted it, she shouldn't have fought with "Yun Jingshu".