The first thousand four hundred and eighth chapter women sing along with husband
"S-Sir..."
The old man said pitifully, "I'm already a long time old and I can't serve you well. Why are you arresting me?"
"Humph." The female green-skinned monster smiled evilly and pointed at the monster leading the way.
The monster has a big waist, round belly, a layer of down on his face, thick lips, and a high nose. At first glance, he looks like a ruthless character.
She turned back and smiled evilly at the old man, and told the little green-skinned monster next to the old man, "Guapi, be gentle, don't hurt him."
She licked her tongue at the old man and said, "He will have to work hard when he returns to the cave."
The green-skinned little monster named Guapi pushed the old man and asked him to follow the team.
The old man staggered and almost fell. Fortunately, he was supported by a lame man with a pockmarked face behind him.
However, the old man seemed to dislike the pockmark. After standing firm, he pushed the cripple away, shook his sleeves, and let out a "hum" sound.
The little melon-skinned monster ignored their little actions and muttered, "It's just an injury. Your Majesty has tortured so many men to death, so why should we pity her?"
The mellow monster who led the way said: "What do you know? The men in this village are like the fish in the pond. We can't catch all the water."
"He's so old!"
"Old men are also men."
The little green demon with melon skin curled her lips and said, "Sister, you have changed. In the past, you only liked young men."
"The past was before, and the present is now."
The mellow monster who led the way, the eldest sister, said, "In the past, we were sitting in the city and had endless access to male sex. What about now?"
Now that their city was snatched away by a demon god, the monsters under that demon god thought that they were sleeping with men and undermining the majesty of the monsters, so they drove them out of the city. The monsters of their clan had no choice but to leave far away. Wherever he went, he was ostracized by monsters.
All the way to this village.
Their king discovered that there were no monsters ruling the surrounding villages.
So, they stepped down again and included all the men in these villages into their favor.
"Now the king's standards have been lowered. Let's not set our sights too high. Besides, you may not think he is thin, but he can withstand hardships." The eldest sister commented.
"Really?" Guapi turned around and looked at the old man, "Then when the king is done enjoying it, I will try it too."
After that, she pointed to the pockmarked and lame man behind her, "Then why should we take him prisoner?"
The pockmarks on this pockmarked face were like a soft and glutinous rice cake dropped into a pile of sesame seeds. They were so densely packed that it was hard to bear to look at them.
"Hey, it's not because the king wants to try something new," the eldest sister said.
In the surrounding villages, every man had been favored by the king, and this Mazi was the only one who slipped through the net.
"We can only let him go." The eldest sister said, otherwise we will not be able to complete the task assigned by the king.
The melon-skinned little succubus looked at Mazi with disgust, "Is this okay?"
"Whether it works or not is the king's business, and whether it can be done or not is our business." The eldest sister led the way, preparing to wade across the river, "Besides, it's not like you don't know that when our king is in heat, I don’t care about the pockmark on his face.”
"That's right." The melon-skin monster nodded, "Your Majesty is not averse to meat and vegetables, otherwise how could he be our Great King."
As they were saying, "Stop, give me my husband!" someone in the village screamed miserably.
Mazi immediately stopped and looked back at the entrance of the village.
There were several women standing at the entrance of the village, watching their husbands leave with tears in their eyes. They all turned around after hearing the shrill shouting from behind.
When other monsters were around in the past, the ugly woman who was not favored by the monsters because she was too ugly was now running towards her.
Several women followed behind, chasing after the ugly woman.
After seeing several women bidding farewell to their husbands at the entrance of the village, the chasing women shouted to them: "Quick, stop her! Don't let her anger the monster and bring trouble to the village."
Several women who were saying goodbye immediately blocked the way, and when the ugly lady came after her, they joined hands to stop the ugly lady.
"Lang Ge, Lang Ge!" The ugly woman struggled, but she couldn't break away from the women's obstruction.
When the woman behind caught up with her, she held her down tightly so that she never had the chance to take a step away.
"Let me go and give my husband back to me." The ugly woman cried, her hair scattered and her clothes stained with dust.
After the little monk and the bamboo pole monster killed the two monsters, were expelled by the villagers, and left the village in embarrassment, the village ushered in a brief period of peace.
It was also during this period that the ugly woman and Mazi got married.
Both of them are ugly, so no one dislikes the other. They have a deep relationship and a deep love for each other.
Even when the king came to the village and took over the men in the village, he was not favored because he was ugly and lame.
The two of them couldn't help but feel happy, thinking that being ugly had its benefits.
However, fortunes and misfortunes are so unpredictable that no one could have imagined that this king would change his mind one day, so her brother Lang was also kidnapped.
This time, it was not just as simple as losing my virginity.
Of the seven or eight men who went to the village each time, there would be at least one or two less when they came back. They were either played to death or exhausted.
Even if a man comes back, because his essence has been taken away by the demon, he will have to shed his skin even if he is not dead, and it will take him ten days and a half to recover.
However, as soon as he recovered, he had to rush to the battlefield again.
Therefore, when the ugly woman watches her husband leave, she feels that this is not a farewell, but also the beginning of a separation.
"A Chou!" Lang Gexiang walked back, but was stopped by the monster and pushed directly into the river, "Go back!"
"Lango!"
"Ah Chou, eh."
The ugly woman saw Mr. Lang lying in the river. After drinking some water, he tried to stand up, but because of his lameness, he fell into the river again. She was very distressed.
Finally, Lange was picked up by the monster and carried directly across the river.
"Ah Chou!" Lange shouted towards the entrance of the village.
The ugly woman accepted her fate and shouted: "Brother Lang, I'll wait for you to come back. Don't worry, I won't dislike you!"
Watching the monster escorting the men in the village gradually away and disappearing from sight, the women let the ugly woman go.
"Hey, don't be too sad." A woman patted the ugly woman, "Everyone will go down this road."
They went back, leaving the lost and ugly woman behind, looking in the direction where Lange disappeared until the setting sun was like blood and night was approaching.
I don’t know when or how, the ugly woman returned home.
In the center of the courtyard, there was a clay stove. The fire in the stove had been extinguished, leaving only ashes.
On the pot on the small stove, there was a pot with green onion pancakes spread out on it, which were now burnt black and turned into dregs.
There is a pot next to it, with a kitchen knife and a rolling pin on it, but the person making the cake has disappeared.
Next to the small stove, there is a pile of firewood. In front of the pile, there is a wooden pier with a piece of firewood standing on it, about to be split.
The ax for chopping wood was left at the door.
When the monsters came in to catch people, she was chopping firewood and Lange was making cakes. They were singing and singing happily.