Chapter 182： 险 Insult (1/2)

There was darkness in the dungeon and nothing could be seen. The small transom in the dungeon was illuminated by the sunset sun. There was a shadow in the dungeon.

There was a lot of bruises on her body, and she curled up in the corner of the dungeon. She had previously tried to use spiritual power, but she could n’t make it. She could only escape a few times with some fists, but ended in failure.

Some violent prisoners deliberately beat her in order to dispel her delusional thoughts, making her painless.

Somehow a cold wind swept across, floating in the midst of the air, rolling up dust and dirt, choking the entire dungeon, mixed with sour and rotten cold air that penetrated into the soles of her feet.

Every inch of her wound was soaked with sugar juice, as if being swallowed by thousands of ants, festering, and the pain in her skin made her die.

These are just the bitterness of the flesh. What scared her most was being caught by Moene. After thinking that she was caught, waiting for her life is an endless trance, which will be her mental torture. , She must not be caught by Moene!

Then she made a move that made her feel crazy--

Bai Ye pulled a silver badge from his messy bun, and the sad scream was so stern, as if desperate to fall into eighteen layers of hell:

”Let me out, let me out! I don't want to stay in this ghost place!”

Even if the hope of escape is like a tiny straw root, she still has to seize it. She would rather die without a burial place than in the hands of a desperate man!

”What's your weird little girl ghost? You don't think it hurts enough!”

Followed by two ferocious jailers, the woman's escape has been tossing them exhausted before, thinking that she was injured and should be safe and quiet, so that they can sleep peacefully. , I didn't expect this female to be stubborn, and the inexplicable ghost cry awoke them both from her dream!

”Let me out, otherwise I will be killed here and see how you explain to the village chief!”

Her act of forcing death did not make these two evil men afraid. Instead, they opened the prison door and pressed her step by step. She stepped back. What should I do now? Is she really going to die in this world? Where do people forget and spit?

The more she stepped back, the closer the wall came to her, and she suddenly bumped her back, and her shoulders trembled violently. The whole arm was tingling with blood, and the silver pimple fell to the ground. She just wanted to lean down to pick it up, **** Suddenly snatched by one of the villains! After that, she was unable to do so because of her spiritual power. She was tortured and tortured, and she lost all her martial arts. It seems that her life will end here!

”Little beauty, as long as you dedicate yourself to your grandfather, you will be safe for a few days here!”

Fang Cai was still yelling at Bai Yan fiercely. At this moment, the two of them spoiled her as if it were a rare treasure, and wished to soak her whole body, her white body, in the warm and warm heart lake.

The setting sun cleared the scene in front of her. A strong man couldn't hold his fingers and touched her bare tenderness, just like the snail was slightly itchy and nauseous just after death. The uric acid smell in his eyes and crotch made Baizhang feel like he looked turbid and rotten, and he was vomiting. She had to hold back before they did too much, how long she could live!

Although the woman in front of her is not as beautiful as the fairy princess in the painting, she can barely be regarded as bright and moving. They look at her and become more beautiful. The white shoulders and almost bare **** are presented one by one. Right now.

A wicked man couldn't help suppressing the thirsty **, and when he rushed to Baiyu, she was kicked to the ground like a dead pig!

”Asshole! I won't give in to you even if I die!” She retorted desperately, she glared at them, and the anger in her eyes wished to stare at them in a **** hole. Even if she exhausted her last strength, she would not Reduced to the broken shoes trampled by these filthy reckless men.