Without shoes, Hua Rong walked barefoot on the beach. She was still wearing torn clothes. After being patched together, although her main parts were covered, most of her arms were exposed.
She just walked out, slowly, and leaned against the door frame first. It was quiet and no one was around. The carnival last night seemed like a dream, and those vicious gangsters seemed to be the devil in the bottle. Qingyan has been taken back.
The sea breeze blew with fresh breath, and the island in the early morning seemed even quieter because of the sounds of various birds. She calmed down and walked out.
Outside, there are rows of tall coconut trees, as well as large clumps of plantains. It is different from what you see in the garden. It is completely rough like the seaside. On the other side of the mountain wall, there is another scene. , the entire mountain is covered with lush grass, and the grass undulates in waves under the blowing of the sea breeze.
The early morning sun was not yet scorching, and she stepped on the sand with her bare feet. She looked down and saw that the sand on the beach was so fine and white. If it weren't for the solid feeling, she could hardly tell whether it was white snow or sand.
It was in a concave shape. The water was very shallow, only covering her calves. She walked over and sat down in the middle of the concave area. There was no obstruction in front and back. Looking from the front, she could see the boundless ocean, which was infinite. She simply stood up. Put your toes up and look hard towards where the sun rises.
The sea was clearly divided into three colors, light green like buds, dark green like bitter tea, and endless blue. There was no transition between the three colors, and the sudden change made her almost completely I forgot my situation.
There was an itchy feeling on her feet, so she flicked it with her hand, and it turned out that it was a small crab crawling on it. Fortunately, the iron pincers were not strong enough to sting people. She took it in her hand to look at it, and suddenly heard a "eating" sound.
She looked towards the back of the stone on the left and saw a little boy holding a big basket in his hand, picking crabs there. He had already picked up a basket full of crabs.
The little boy was about eight or nine years old. He was as thin as a bean sprout. The basket he carried was much larger than his body, which was very difficult.
At this time, the little boy also found someone on the stone. He was startled and raised his head. His eyes were full of fear and there was a scar on his face. The child had extremely clear features, especially his eyes. The girl had almost never seen such a pair of clear eyes. The innocent eyes, just one glance, seem to make people feel that this world should be a beautiful world.
She laughed: "Little brother, what's your name? How old are you?"
When the little boy saw that it was a girl with a gentle face, he had already lost his fear and replied: "My name is Yue Pengju... I am 13 years old..."
It turns out that he is already 13 years old. He is probably extremely malnourished, so he is not very tall.
He thought for a moment and looked up at her seriously: "Sister, what about you? What's your name?"
"Hua Rong, my name is Hua Rong."
"Hua - Rong -" the little boy said word by word, scratching on the boulder with his finger, "Are they these two words?"
Hua Rong was very curious: "Are you literate?"
"My mother taught me. I know a few... Sister, how about you?"
Hua Rong laughed: "I also know a few..."
Before the word "ge" could be spoken, her ankles were already clamped. Her body swayed and she was almost pulled into a stone-like embrace. The devil-like voice rang in her ears: "Hahaha, you are a beggar." Rong? I thought you would never say your name... Hua Rong? Isn't that a good name..."
Hua Rong struggled desperately. Yue Pengju was also frightened when he saw this fierce god. King Qin kicked the basket in his hand to the ground: "You brat, go to work quickly. If you dare to be lazy again, I will knock your ribs off." I've torn it apart to feed the bastard... get out of here..."
Hua Rong didn't even have time to take a look at the little boy. Her vision blurred and her body was suddenly thrown into the air. King Qin seemed to be playing with some novel toy. He waited until her body was about to fall into the water and then caught her: " This is your punishment. Who told you not to tell me your name but to tell it to a brat? "
Hua Rong was dazzled for a while, and when he loosened his hand, this time, she fell into the seawater with a "plop". She couldn't hold it back. She drank a few mouthfuls of seawater before she got up, vomited a few mouthfuls, and her face turned pale. His lips turned blue and his lips turned white. He finally stood firm, turned around and ran towards the shore.
Seeing her embarrassment, King Qin burst out laughing again. He caught up with her in a few steps and caught her with his long hands and feet. They stopped under a huge coconut tree and said, "Hey, sit here with me for a while." …”
Hua Rong was pulled by him to sit on the ground, her clothes clinging to her body wetly, and the curves of her body were exposed. She was ashamed and anxious, but couldn't escape, so she could only fall on the snow-white sand and keep her eyes closed. Eyes, I wish I had never been born into this terrible world.
He lowered his head, and then pressed his palm against her wet clothes, and could even clearly feel the trembling of the bud.
The sun shone quietly on the beach and on her insteps. He looked at those slender jade feet. They were strong, slender, and full of strength and beauty. They were definitely not comparable to the three-inch golden lotus. This noble woman of this dynasty She didn't have her feet bound. She was definitely not from a noble family. Moreover, she had a different surname from the general who was killed. Who was she
The sun quickly dried her clothes and fluffed them around her body, hiding her previous embarrassment. She just closed her eyes tightly, not knowing whether she was afraid of the coming of bad luck or determined to bear all misfortunes.
She looked like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, which stimulated King Qin even more. He leaned on her and opened his mouth wide, covering her mouth completely. When he let her go, the words in their mouths It was all blood, and I didn’t know if it was his or hers. She tried her best to turn over and sit up a little, and said fiercely: "Remember, if I don’t die, I will definitely kill you for revenge."
"Haha, I don't know how many women I have had. If all of them come to me for revenge, even if I have 100 lives, it won't be enough. You'd better save it..."
His voice was contemptuous, and he grabbed her hair. Under the sun, her hair seemed to glow black against the white sand on the ground.
He tightened his grip and added a little more force: "You want to kill me, right? I'll let you live first, not death, not..."
His scalp hurt for a while, and then began to numb. Hua Rong was caught and raised his head, half-kneeling on the ground. He asked condescendingly, "Do you still want to kill me?"
She tilted her head to the left to avoid his turbid air. In this way, her hair was pulled tighter, one by one, and it seemed that all her hair would fall out. She struggled hard and bit his hand, but Before he even touched it, the huge devil's hand moved away instantly.