This cottage in the mountains has become a paradise for bandits.
Here, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, there is only intoxicating wine and endless joy. As night falls, the lights of the cottage are brightly lit, and the bandits begin their carnival.
The crowd was noisy and the air was filled with a strong smell of alcohol.
The bandit leaders sat around a large round table filled with food and wine. Their laughter and curses intertwined to form a unique movement.
The bandits, who were as hungry as wolves, were satisfied in this feast.
In this happy atmosphere, the faces of the bandits looked particularly fierce. Their faces were covered with scars, showing their ferocity.
Yang Tian is the leader of the cottage, a cunning and witty person...
His eyes shone with intelligence. Although there was a smile on his face in this sea of joy, his eyes were always full of vigilance.
In this noisy scene, a little girl stood out. Her name was Xiaoyue, and she was the only girl in the village.
Her eyes were full of fear and helplessness, but there was a stubborn smile on her lips. She worked hard to adapt to this strange and cruel place for her, even though she knew that she did not belong here.<
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At this moment, someone threw a chicken leg to Xiaoyue.
"Go! Send this to Mrs. Yazhai in the room!"
Xiaoyue glanced at the chicken drumstick in her hand lustfully, but did not dare to look at it any longer, and quickly got up and walked towards the house.
Inside the house, Gu Tingfang's hands and feet were tied up, and her head was covered with a red hijab. Only the clothes she wore during the day were still there.
Xiaoyue tiptoed up and handed over the chicken legs.
"People outside asked me to give it to you."
"Remove the hijab for me."
Xiaoyue stood and didn't dare to move.
Gu Tingfang's tone gradually became impatient, "If you don't take off the hijab for me, how will I eat?"
After thinking for a while, Xiaoyue raised her hand to lift his hijab up a little, and then handed the chicken leg over a little.
Looking at the chicken legs handed to her, Gu Tingfang frowned in disgust.
His eyes fell on Xiaoyue in front of him.
Her clothes are mainly made of dark coarse cloth, which is simple and rustic. The carefully embroidered flowers on the hem add a touch of bright color, like wild flowers in the mountains, swaying in the spring breeze.
The sleeves are wide and fluttering gently, like butterflies dancing in the flowers. Her long hair is gently tied with hemp rope, looking neat and clean. There is a mountain flower in her hair, exuding a faint fragrance, just like her
My own temperament is quiet and elegant.
Her brows were full of timidity, but her eyes were like morning mist in the mountains, giving people an ethereal and distant feeling.
The lipstick is a natural red color, like the red leaves on the mountain, subtle and warm.
He looks about eighteen or nineteen years old.
"Sister, were you kidnapped?"
Big sister?
Hearing this title, Gu Tingfang frowned in displeasure and said, "Let me go."
Xiaoyue shook her head firmly, "I don't dare. If the boss knows about it, I will be beaten to death.,"
Gu Tingfang tried to exert force again, but she had no strength at all. Her whole body was limp, obviously because she had been drugged.
Xiaoyue looked at Gu Tingfang quietly, with a flash of surprise in her eyes, "Sister, you are so beautiful. I have never seen anyone as beautiful as you."