Xia Yucheng kicked her, and Jit took it with her forcibly. He stretched out his arm and locked her wrist, making her feel pain in her bones every time she struggled.
"You are still really cruel," Jit lowered his head, his black eyes full of lustful greed, "Try attacking me again? Beating is kissing, scolding is love..."
"Let me go... let me go... Feng Hao..." Jit immediately covered her mouth tightly and dragged Xia Yucheng, who was struggling with all his might, onto the narrow iron bed, trying to suppress it.
Live with her.
After some struggle, Xia Yucheng was no match for him. The dirty big hand was still covering her mouth, and she could only stare at her big eyes full of anger and could no longer resist.
Her heart was fluctuating with tension and anger. Jit let go of the big palm covering her mouth. She took a breath and was about to shout it out, but Jit was strangled hard.
wrist.
She frowned in pain, and Jit seemed to be trying to use this pain to defeat her and use force again.
"Ah..." Xia Yucheng let out a low voice, and his body, which was pressed down, trembled suddenly, and his wrist was about to break.
"It's useless to call you a man to come. This boat is full of my people. If I get angry, I'll throw him into the sea, you..."
Before he finished speaking, Jit was knocked down by a sudden force of gravity from his head, and his thick body fell on the bed.
Xia Yucheng quickly pushed him away and jumped out of the bed. The young girl looked at Jit foolishly with a wooden stick in her hand.
She was used to being bullied by this man, and she was stunned by the courage she suddenly burst out.
"Run quickly..." Xia Yucheng held up her hand, pulled her and ran to the deck.
The wooden stick fell into the cabin, and Jit, who was covered with his head, bent down and picked it up. He held the wooden stick and cursed and chased after him.
"Bitch-man, let's see if I won't kill you!"
The hull was pushed lightly by the waves, rising and falling, swaying slightly.
Xia Yucheng pulled the girl to the deck, and the girl staggered and fell down, and could no longer get up.
"Let's go..." The girl broke away from her hand and pushed Xia Yucheng's ankle.
Jit laughed loudly and carried the wooden stick in his hand on his shoulder: "Run! Stinky woman, stinky woman, it would be strange if I don't kill you today!"
"Quick... Get up... Hey! Hurry..." Xia Yucheng was thin and could not help but drag a wounded woman with a limp body. Seeing Jit get closer and closer, she bit her silver teeth
, ran away.
"Mom," Seeing Xia Yucheng running away, Jit stepped forward and stepped on the girl's hand and rubbed it hard, "Make you troublesome? Are you interested in her man, right? Don't you even look at him or not?
Depend on who you are, does it feel like someone else’s eyes?"
The girl bit her lips tightly, her fingers spreading weakly, and was tampered with blood and blood by Jit's hard soles.
Jit, who was interrupted by good things, obviously had no trouble venting his anger in his chest. He waved his hand and hit the girl hard.
"Come out, if you don't, I will beat her to death..."
Jit looked at the direction where Xia Yucheng escaped and smashed it down with another stick. The girl's body shook in pain, and her mouth whimpered in pain.
Xia Yucheng, hiding in a corner, covered her mouth, and listened to the sound of wooden sticks hitting the flesh in his ears, and his heart trembled one after another.