"Get up and eat."
In the early morning, before I was fully awake, several wild fruits were stuffed into my mouth, sweet and sour, very delicious.
I didn't have time to swallow, so I turned my head aside and said vaguely, "Slow down, didn't you see that I couldn't eat it?"
I've had a much better time since pretending to be pregnant, at least the lunatic won't try to get me his seed every now and then, even though it's making me suffer inside - it's shameful enough to be treated like a woman, to even bother. Dealing with a lunatic through a fake pregnancy!
I moved my left leg, which was tied to a branch, and a piercing pain came. Gritting my teeth, I can't do it now. After a while, when this leg can stand, I can go out of the cave and find out if there is a way to get out of here.
Suddenly, the madman snapped my chin, and I don't know what method he used to swipe his two fingers down my throat, and the food was swallowed. He then stuffed a wild fruit in, stared at me and chewed it, and then Repeat this action.
A madman knows martial arts, and his martial arts is probably not low. After I came to appreciate his terrifying force, recovery and escape became even more imminent.
"Nah, darling." The man looked very happy, he kept stroking my head, and wiped the juice from my mouth with his thumb.
I frowned impatiently: "Don't call me nan nan..." I paused, "My name is Han Qingyan."
The crazy man grinned at me with a vague understanding: "Nah!"
"Han Qingyan!"
"Nah!"
"Han, Qing, Yan!"
"Nah!"
"..." I rolled my eyes helplessly.
What's my name compared to a lunatic? He can call it whatever he wants.
I closed my mouth and stopped correcting him. The other party seemed to see my displeasure and handed me another piece of fruit. This time I didn't open my mouth, I was full and didn't want to eat.
"Eat, the child grows... fast." He pressed the fruit to my mouth.
A nameless fire surged into my heart, and I kicked him with that good leg: "Children, you know children!"
He grabbed my leg and his eyes instantly turned cold: "Don't... move, it hurts the child."
I was so stiff that I didn't dare to move, for fear that he would do it.
This lunatic is so mad, if he changes his face, he will change his face. It is really not a thing to let Lao Tzu give birth to a child to him and be so fierce!
I bit my lip and suddenly put on a painful expression: "I, my stomach hurts." I wrinkled my facial features.
"Ah!" He panicked all of a sudden, let go of my legs, and rushed over to check my situation, looking like he didn't know what to do.
I was wounded all over my body, and he had no idea what to do. He could only caress my belly carefully, as if he was telling the non-existent child to "be good and don't make trouble."
"It's only when you don't follow me that I move... Fetal gas." I, Han Qingyan, can bend and stretch, anyway, there is no third person here, so what about the woman who put on a big belly to survive!
The crazy man was light-hearted, as if he was afraid of breaking me: "Nan-nan... I'm not angry..." He lowered his head and kissed my belly very gently.
I was horrified: "Don't touch my stomach all the time, what should I do if it breaks?"
As expected, the madman straightened up and stayed far away from me, not daring to touch my stomach again.
In the evening, he rarely brought a fish back. The skin was crispy and the fish was very smooth and tender. He wasn't afraid of the heat, so he broke it open piece by piece and stuffed it into my mouth. Most of the big fish went into my stomach, leaving only the tail, head, and thorny back meat.
When he saw that I was full, he went to the entrance of the cave and devoured the rest.
The fruit that the lunatic gave me in the morning seemed to grow very tall, and the branches were covered with barbs. The wounds on his hands became more and more these days, and even the pulp seemed to smell of his blood.
If he hadn't been so crazy, or hadn't treated me like a woman, I might have taken him out of this hellish place for the sake of taking good care of me, but it's a pity...
I looked back and slowly closed my eyes.
Too bad there is no if.
Halfway through the sleep, I don't know what time it was. I was awakened by a strange feeling between my legs. When I woke up, I saw a lunatic taking off my pants and breaking my legs.
Dog day! I'm pregnant with a baby and don't let me go!
I was so angry that I wanted to stretch out and kick again, but I held it back.
I pretended to be scared: "It will...will hurt the child!"
Doesn't he care about children the most? It's time to stop now!
Unexpectedly, the man put my legs together, took out a giant object and squeezed it into the gap between my legs and started to rub.
"No... go in... nan nan is not afraid."
Feeling the heat between my legs, if I had a mirror at this moment, I would definitely be able to see my blue-black complexion.
Fuck your uncle's hungry ghost! You can't do it without doing it for a day. This is holding you crazy at the bottom of the valley! !