In a wing room in the middle of the large courtyard, Yingying's hands and feet were tied, and a large ball of cotton was stuffed into her mouth. She could only sit on the bed, silently watching the outside of the house gradually turn black, and the screams of several autumn cicadas became weak. They seemed to know that their lives were about to come to an end.

There was a sound of walking outside the house, then a glimmer of light came from the corner, and then the sound of opening the door lock came.

A thin man pushed the door and walked into the room to light the light, followed by a short and fat man holding food.

"It's time to eat!"

The short and fat man put the food on the table, his eyes shining strangely. When he reached out to remove the cotton stuffed in Yingying's mouth, he wiped it on Yingying's cheeks.

Yingying tried to tilt her head back to avoid the gray and black dirty hands that the short and fat man didn't want to drive, and struggled and shouted, "You...you can let me out quickly.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

The short and fat man put his fingers under his nose, which were stained with shadow cheeks, and sniffed them with a pair of small and round eyes. His slightly sticky tongue licked his lips and said, "Look at this little girl's tender face, after being hungry for a day and a night, not only isn't haggard, but she is even more gratifying?"

"you do not say!"

The thin man inserted the lantern on the lamp shelf on the wall, turned around and looked at the more handsome shadows under the dim light, straightened his eyes for a while, and said.

"You...you...two brothers, we don't know each other before, so naturally there will be no grudges. Please let me go!"

Seeing the strange flashing in the eyes of the two, Yingying was a little scared, she said in a begging tone.

"Who said we didn't know each other?" the short and fat man said, sniffing his fingers that had smeared his cheeks deeply, "The Shadow Young Master is famous in Qianshi County and admired, so he naturally won't remember us."

Yingying thought to herself that these two people knew me and must have often gone to listen to me about martial arts novels. Her thinking quickly turned when she spoke, but she couldn't recall when she had seen them.

"I said to Mr. Ying, you haven't had a day and a night of rice. If you continue like this, you will be hungry." The thin man picked up the food and smiled ambiguously, "I'll feed you! If you're hungry, my heart will hurt."

The short and fat man's eyes flashed with a hint of desire under the light. He stared at the convex figure sitting on the bed, secretly swallowed his saliva, and said, "I said Dunzhu, Ke Er's head of the house is drinking in front of him. He will definitely come here later. When he sees such a watery person, he will not be able to withstand the hangover. I guess he will peel her into a scallion after a fever."

The thin man named Dunzhu was stunned and then slapped his head as if he woke up: "Yes, when seeing such a charming gentle man, how could Ke Er's head control the lighthearted person in his crotch? He would definitely make a night of drinking."

"Yes!" The short fat man's eyes lit up. "He will feel comfortable all night, so we can only be anxious."

"You mean..."

Dunzhu glanced at the young master Ying who was already panicked. Seeing her pitiful and panicked eyes like a rabbit, a lewd smile emerged in his eyes. He looked at the short and fat man thief and said, "Or, let's go first... that one?"

Yingying was very anxious. She had been in the brothel for many years, and the colorful intestines in a man's belly could not be hidden from her eyes.

Since meeting Zhou Xiaomo, Yingying has been lucky enough to escape from the dirtiest bottom of the brothel and is determined to be a good person. If she is defiled by these two thieves tonight, she will never have a day of innocence. But her hands and feet are tied up, and she will not respond every day, and she will fall into a desperate situation if she is not effective.

The more anxious Yingying was, the more it inspired the two of them irresistible thoughts.

"We are always the same as if we throw a dice and decide the order of one handful. How about it?"

The short and fat man said.

The thin man Dunzhu smiled obscenely and said, "Okay. Let's make sure we'll be happy first. Don't wait for the head of Ke Er to come. We can only be anxious through the cracks in the door."

The short and fat man spread his palm like a magic trick, and three dice were lying: "You first, or I will first!"

"You first!"

"Okay! Liuliu..."

The short and fat man put his palms together, shook them a few times, and skillfully threw out the dice, his eyes full of expectations that were unique to the gambling ghost.

"Hahaha! Five-Five-Six." Dunzhu said happily, picking up the dice on the table, shaking it a few times, throwing it to the table, and shouting, "Sanqing..."

Three people suddenly appeared on the desktop.

"Sanyao!" Dunzhu's eyes were almost laughing, and he said to the short fat man proudly, "Are you going out and coming in before I finish your business, or are you going to watch the battle for me!"

"It's a dog." The short and fat man was immediately discouraged and muttered: "I'm going to give you this grandson a special gift..."

Without waiting for the short and fat man to answer, Dunzhu reached out and let go of his belt, looking at the fading shadow with a lewd smile on his face, and he almost immediately became a hungry tiger to eat.

"Oh..." The short fat man suddenly slapped his head, scared Dunzhu and said, "I remember that this little lady cannot move. Mr. Song personally told Boss Scar that this little girl would have great use in the future and should be treated well. Boss Scar also said, saying that if he dared to make the little girl's idea, he would definitely cut off the little puppy that he used to be happy."

"There is still this?"

Dunzhu looked at the short fat man in a confused look with his robe and pants, "Why don't I know this?"

"You were so happy to go out to buy wine and vegetables at that time." The short and fat man sighed, "It's so greedy that such a delicious little girl can't enjoy it. I just said how could the head of Ke Er live!"

Dunzhu hurried for a while, looked up at the little lady who was loved by others, and then looked down at the guy who was used to be happy. He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet tightly, and looked depressed.

"Let's just bear it once!" The short fat man flashed his little eyes and tried to give up his love with a painful expression, "Let's keep our life and lively happiness! Tomorrow night, our brothers will go to the brothel and have a good time to enjoy it, just to make up for tonight."

He said as he picked up the meal again and said, "Xing Shaoxia, you will be cheaper tonight. If our boss hadn't asked everyone to treat you with courtesy, how could we not let you be happy? Now, I feed you, you can eat something!"

The short fat man said that his eyes turned and said seriously: "I said to Dunzhu, go to the kitchen to pour a bowl of water. I saw that this little girl had not dripped in for a day, and her little lips were so dry that it made people feel pity. We can't dry up this tender body!"

Dunzhu bent over, waited for somewhere to be depressed, then reached out to grab a bowl, and walked out of the door cursingly.
Chapter completed!