The Heartless Mage Chapter 175: Injured kitten
Little Dingmao frowned, glared, gritted his teeth, and felt that the two thin ribs on his chest were about to collapse by Su Tao's fist.
He didn't expect a little girl who lived on gruel, cucumbers and sparrows to have such magical powers. His trouser belt had been undone during the fight, but Su Tao's clothes were still fortified, only the collar of his shirt had been ripped off by a button. The little Dingmao pressed her down, trying hard to tie her hands upside down. However, Su Tao suddenly pouted on the bed and pushed him under the bed on the spot. After landing, a carp kicked up, and he turned on the bed again in an instant. Panting and angrily: "Call, call! Let me see who you can call for help!"
Su Tao didn't have the energy to shout, and also knew that what Xiao Dingmao said was true. Except for Wuxin, there really was no one in the world who was willing to save her. A small bed creaked under the pressure of the two of them. Looking up to the sky, she saw the little Dingmao pressing over, she showed a set of neat white teeth - as if a big knife was shining horizontally, she looked up at the little Dingmao fiercely, and a row of good teeth knocked on the spot On the chin of the kitten.
The little Dingmao whined and raised his hand to cover the sore spot. Su Tao took the opportunity to push him desperately, and the little Ding cat swayed up and down like a wave. No matter what, he couldn't control Su Tao; if he wanted to tear Su Tao's pants, the new ones were really good and too strong. Su Tao felt that a hand was grabbing on her lower body, she immediately reached down, and used her fingernails to rub the back of Ding Mao's hand. When Xiao Dingmao hides her hand, Su Tao touches something that is hot and hard. If it is not hers, it must be Xiao Dingmao's. She scratched at it without even thinking about it. Amidst the screams of the kitten, her fingers touched a clump of hair. Taking advantage of the situation, she folded her five fingers and grabbed Mao, and she screamed and slammed. The little Ding cat screamed and screamed again. And Su Tao raised her hand to look, and saw that her hand was full of pubic hair, the hair was shiny black and curled, and the roots of the hair were still stained with blood.
Little Ding Mao rolled out of bed clutching his lower body, and realized in pain that he had made a fundamental big mistake - taking off his pants too early!
Su Tao sat on the bed panting heavily, her eyes and face red. Looking down at the half-naked little Ding Mao, she realized that a big man and a little boy are not the same thing. She had only seen little boys with bare bottoms, so she felt an unbearable disgust and irritation in the face of the grinning kitten. What the little Dingmao was holding with both hands was red, reminding her of a little sparrow that had been peeled off.
Little Ding Mao lay on the ground for a long time, and finally got up with tears in her eyes.
"Okay, okay." He is a neat and neat person, while tearing up at Su Tao, he methodically lifts his pants layer by layer. First, he used the white pants to cover the bald bird hanging under his crotch, and then stretched the hem of the white shirt. Finally, he lifted his trousers and tucked his white shirt into the waistband of his trousers: "Su Tao, how dare you treat me like this!"
Su Tao stood by the bed and bent down to pick up the button that fell from her neckline. The braid on one side was loose, and she looked like a madman, looking at people from the messy hair.
Xiao Dingmao thinks that he can't even beat Su Tao, and almost feels sad: "Okay, okay. From now on, if I have something to say to you, I will talk to Wuxin!"
Su Tao was clutching her buttons. The two growing peaches on her chest were all rubbed by the little Dingmao, and she was in severe pain now. Panting looking at the little Ding Mao, she thought desperately: "There is no way out."
Slowly withdrew her gaze, her breathing and heartbeat were disordered together. The long-sleeping mind suddenly woke up, and she asked blankly, "What kind of world is this? Is it reasonable? Is it reasonable?"
"If Wuxin dies..." She said in a hoarse voice: "I will die too."
Then she raised her eyes and looked at the little Dingmao: "I don't care about breaking the world!"
Little Dingmao grinned: "What did you say? Do you dare to say that the world is broken now?"
Su Tao also sneered, very cold: "I said, what is breaking the world! Bah! Breaking the world!"
As soon as she was tough, Ding Mao was at a loss. If he wanted to fight, he had no spare energy; if he wanted to say no, he would have spared her too lightly. Looking at Su Tao helplessly, he didn't think he was an attempted rape, but he felt that Su Tao was shameless, causing him to lose his love.
Little Dingmao gave Su Tao a foot restraint order, and the mail room was guarded. Bai Liuli came back by chance, and first found Su Tao standing on the ground alone, staring blankly; he didn't know what to do, floated out of the room, and found Wuxin in an office in the Revolutionary Committee compound.
As soon as he met Wuxin, he was dumbfounded: "Ah! What's wrong with you?"
Inadvertently was hanged from the beam. Looking up at Bai Liuli, he said in a dying anger, "You still know how to come back? I think you died on the battlefield again!"
At noon, the scorching sun is high, and the sun is very strong. At this time when Yang was rising and Yin was declining, Bai Liuli wanted to use her thoughts to cut off the thick hemp rope hanging involuntarily, but she tried and tried, but she couldn't. Wuxin shook his head and said in a low voice, "Bai Liuli, I don't need you now. You can come back at night. Where's Taotao? I didn't go back all night. How is she?"
Bai Liuli answered truthfully: "She seems to have just woken up and her hair is not combed."
Wuxin closed his eyes: "Go to her side. If someone bullies her, you can protect her if you can. If you can't, just come and tell me."
Bai Liuli hid in the dark in the room: "I'll save you at night."
Wuxin opened her eyes halfway, and glanced at Bai Liuli with distrust. Bai Liuli does have the ability, but his ability is obviously not suitable for saving people to escape from prison. Even if Bai Liuli can let him out of the empty room, he and Su Tao still have to go on their own. The entire county town is a joint territory, and the dictatorship of the proletariat is everywhere. Even if they go to the backcountry, they will still be arrested by the villagers because of their unknown origins and sent to the brigade headquarters.
"Bai Liuli..." He suddenly whispered, "Do you want to go home?"
Bai Liuli raised her head, her blue eyes squinting at the ceiling: "I don't want to."
Wuxin knew that he was always unreasonable, so he ignored him and muttered to himself: "If there is really no way, let's take Taotao back to Daxinganling! In fact, I really don't want to take this step and live there for a long time. Now, Taotao has to become a savage."
Bai Liuli didn't say a word, because he was having a good time hanging out outside, and he enjoyed watching people fighting.
Bai Liuli went back to the mail room and found Su Tao sitting by the window, writing. Attached back to the white snake, he climbed onto Su Tao's thigh. Holding a round head in front of Su Tao, he suddenly found that the other party had tears in his eyes.
Su Tao stared at Bai Liuli's black bean eyes, and her heart was filled with grief that Tian Tian should not be able to respond, and that Earth and Earth would not work. She pursed her lips and kissed Bai Liuli's head. She choked and whispered, "It would be great if you were really a white lady! You are a white lady, and the water is flooding the mountains and flooding them."
A tear dripped on top of Bai Liuli's head, and Bai Liuli suddenly became a little more human. Coldly wrapped around Su Tao's neck, he spat out a letter, and deliberately cast a spell to comfort Su Tao, but he was afraid of scaring Su Tao to death on the spot. In desperation, he had no choice but to touch Su Tao's earlobe with his mouth.
In the evening, Ding Xiaotian came.
Ding Xiaotian heard Xiao Dingmao say that Su Tao was crazy and sat in the mail room to spread rumors and cause trouble. He personally went to see her, but she was scratched by her. Ding Xiaotian saw that Su Tao was quite painful, and because she was young, she must have been bewitched by Xiaobailian. Thinking of this, she didn't intend to look for Su Tao's bad luck, but decided that Wuxin was a rogue, and wished she could crush him to death with one finger like killing a bedbug. Before waiting for Bai Liuli to save people, she first asked her junior generals to push Wuxin out. Counter-revolutionary hooligans hung big iron plaques around their necks, and they just mingled with a large group of ghosts and monsters, queuing up to parade through the streets. He was hanged for a long time, his arm was almost dislocated, and he was beaten again in the afternoon. Walking down the street in misery at the moment, he lowered his head deeply, because the sigh was too obvious, and the Red Guards around him slapped his belt.
While Wuxin was parading around the street, the little Ding Mao was sitting in the guest house where he was temporarily staying, and he was also frowning. With a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, he took off his pants, held his lifeblood in one hand, and a cotton ball soaked in alcohol in the other, reluctantly wiping the wound on the glans head. Su Tao's claws were really powerful. He scratched his stomach several times, and the left and right were bright red. It hurt when touched, and he couldn't complain to others. He really wanted to stop Su Tao, but whether it was killing her or letting her go, it made him feel pity. Hissing, breathing in the cool air, he winked in pain, thinking that he was still too pure and too immature. Fortunately, I only took off my trousers at the time. If I took it off, I would have to be scratched into a rotten peach by Su Tao.
"I'm a scholar." He thought secretly again: "Xuecai meets a soldier, and I can't make sense. I may not be as good-looking as Wuxin, but it's not much different. It's not that he is Su Tao's treasure. It's Su Tao's grass. It seems that the problem lies entirely with Su Tao, who is young and ignorant and doesn't know what is good or bad. I will lock her up first, and I will settle the account with her after the injury is healed!"
Thinking about this, he has nothing to worry about. He opened the drawer and found a pair of small scissors. He compared the length of the pubic hair on both sides of his lower body, and found that he had been pulled into a yin-yang head by Su Tao's hands. After some trimming, he put down the scissors and lifted up his underwear, smoothed his shirt and fastened his outer pants. He hugged his shoulders as if terrified of the cold. Although there was no enemy in front of him, he subconsciously protected his ribs.
Unintentionally, I wandered the streets in the middle of the night, and finally returned to the empty room of the Revolutionary Committee and fell asleep. Seeing that the light was still on in the mail room, Ding Xiaotian wanted to talk to Su Tao. However, Su Tao was like an old shriveled radish, neither soft nor hard, Ding Xiaotian said, she listened; Ding Xiaotian didn't speak, she was expressionless and did not make a sound.
Ding Xiaotian was inexplicably sad to see her like this. After leaving the mail room, she reprimanded her entourage and walked and pondered alone in the compound of the Revolutionary Committee. Just when she was fascinated, a dark shadow suddenly flashed across the corner of her eyes. She turned her head to look, but found a big owl.
Ding Xiaotian has only seen an owl in a pictorial, and now she is very curious when she sees it alive. The owl squatted on the wall and looked at her motionless. The two sides looked at each other for a moment, the owl fluttered and flew, Ding Xiaotian still kept her head turned and stared, but she had already been hit by the owl's ecstasy.