asshole! Damn it!
You stinky girl named Shen, come back to me! I just said it casually, why the hell did you believe it! You patted your butt and left, leaving me alone in the hands of these bandits. Do you think I didn't die quickly enough
Young Master Qianmian cursed in his heart, but Shen Ning was indeed gone. He walked away alone, and it was useless even if he broke his throat with curses.
"Very good, that stinky bitch escaped, but left this beautiful little girl in our hands. Brothers, why should we be so polite? Let's take this little girl back to the village and enjoy it first. , and then kill her to sacrifice the flag to Boss Sha and Jia Laoliu!"
The bandits agreed with a bang.
"How about we take off this little girl's clothes and tie her naked to the horse. What do you guys think?" someone suggested loudly.
"Great idea, great idea!"
The bandits suddenly burst into laughter, showing lewd smiles at the Thousand-faced Young Master, and countless demonic hands stretched out towards him.
Young Master Qianmian wanted to die.
"You bastards, let me go! Let me go!"
Big palms grabbed him one after another, squeezing his legs, his waist, and his butt. Some people reached up to his chest and grabbed the big bun on his chest.
"Hey, what is this? It's so hard!"
The bandit shouted strangely.
At this moment, Young Master Qianmian suddenly hit his head hard against the steel knife. He thought that it would be better to die than to be humiliated among these bandits.
"This little girl wants to die!" the bandits exclaimed.
"Want to die? Is it so easy!" The bandit holding the knife turned the blade, and Young Master Qianmian's head hit the back of the knife. The fur was not broken, and only a bump the size of an egg was created.
The bandits laughed.
The Thousand-faced Young Master was so ashamed that he wished he had died immediately.
Suddenly, the laughter of the bandits suddenly broke out, replaced by the howling of ghosts and wolves.
"Ahhh!"
"it hurts!"
"It's so itchy!"
"It hurts me to death!"
The bandits who were so proud just now fell to the ground one after another, rolling around on the ground and letting out bursts of howls.
Young Master Qianmian felt as if his body was being pricked by dozens of poisonous needles, it was painful and itchy, but he was overjoyed in his heart and shouted out loud:
"Auntie, you really came to save me!"
He also fell to the ground like the bandits, but he gritted his teeth and did not cry out in pain. He opened his eyes hard and looked at Shen Ning who was standing not far away.
At this time, he realized that what Shen Ning said just now was just to confuse the bandits, making them all think that she ran away because of fear. In fact, she climbed up the other side of the mountain wall. He came down, walked around the backs of the bandits, and unexpectedly launched the hidden weapon, causing dozens of bandits to fall into the trap. Even he, who was surrounded by the bandits, was not spared.
Although his body was painful and itchy, and he wished he could scratch a layer of his skin, it felt like flowers were blooming in his heart, with a smile on his face and endless joy.
Although Shen Ning still wore a human skin mask on her face and her facial features looked lackluster, in the eyes of the Thousand-faced Master, Shen Ning at this moment was surprisingly beautiful, more beautiful than he had ever seen.
Shen Ning didn't even look at the bandit who fell on the ground. She walked towards Master Qianmian step by step, squatted next to him, and asked, "Qianqian, have you also been hit by the poisonous needle?"