Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The first bowl of soup (14)

Seeing that she had misunderstood others, two red clouds flew up on Qinghuan's face, she gently retracted her hand, and behaved very politely. The daughter of the family. Turning to the thought that such a refined woman had fallen into a brothel, she couldn't help but feel some pity for her in her heart. Seeing that Qing Huan's gestures are all elegant and quiet, exactly what he thinks of in his heart. Most of the women in the rivers and lakes are full of heroic spirit, while the young ladies of the official family are too delicate and hypocritical, so he has never been able to find the right person for all these years. Now that I see Qinghuan, I feel that I have met late, but it is really like in the play, love at first sight.

The two were relatively speechless. At this moment, they suddenly heard the voice of a servant outside the yard, thinking that it was Hua San coming back. Qing Huan's face turned pale, and he quickly rejected Hua Er: "Leave quickly!"

But it was too late. Hearing the sound, he was already at the gate of the courtyard. Hua Er didn't know martial arts, but fortunately, his mind turned extremely fast. While hiding, he wondered: why did he hide from the third brother? The innocence between him and Miss Qiqi, is there anything shameful? Is this girl making a fuss?

Soon, Hua Er knew he was wrong.

Hua San entered the yard and saw Qing Huan sitting in the pavilion. He dismissed the servant and emptied the yard. He stepped forward to hug the beauty into his arms and made out, when he suddenly found the wound on Qing Huan's hand. He was immediately annoyed: "What's going on?"

"I wasn't careful when playing the qin." Qing Huan hid Hua Er's silk handkerchief early, otherwise if Hua San saw him, he might have come up with some way to play with her. Rao Shiqinghuan has been in Yixiangyuan for so many years, and sometimes he has never seen those tricks Hua Er played. He always vented some strange things on her. But this is just right, if he wants to go back to the room today, she is not happy.

"Be careful next time." Hua San frowned, refusing to think about the meaning of the little pain in his heart. He sat down, took Qing Huan into his arms, and asked, "Master went out today, you didn't send a wave to hook the man, right?" He said meaningfully. "There are not many things in this Huajiazhuang, but there are many men. If you feel itchy down there, tell the Lord, and the Lord will find someone to solve it for you."

Hua Er watched the scene in front of him clearly in the rockery, and was very angry at Hua San's humiliating and malicious words. According to his character, he should go out and criticize it now, but he didn't. Because Qing Huan is looking here, her eyes are full of begging.

She was afraid of him going out, and finally angered Hua San, and it was her who suffered.

So, in the next two hours, Hua Er saw how Hua San tortured Qing Huan from beginning to end. She was stripped naked and tied to a pillar, with tears of humiliation in the corners of her eyes, but she refused to give in from beginning to end. Her extremely weak yet extremely stubborn appearance made Hua Er's heart seem to have some kind of flame burning. He didn't understand why the third brother was so cruel to such a delicate girl, and even the hazy feelings in his heart became clear.

Before this, Hua Er felt very angry when she thought that the girl Qi Qi, who was playing the piano leisurely, was so untouchable in the world, but she was toyed with by Hua San's men. For the first time in his life, he felt that Hua San was going too far. The love between a man and a woman is about mutual affection. You love me and I want it, but Miss Qiqi obviously doesn't want it. She is ashamed and doesn't dare to resist. Two is deeply distressed.

He looked lost, feeling unfair for Qing Huan, but at the same time he was aroused by lust. Being pressed by the third brother under the body and being smashed at will | Delicate*, plump breasts, buttocks, and white porcelain skin... are all lingering in Hua Er's mind. It wasn't until Hua San had played enough and brought Qing Huan back to his room, Hua Er came out of the rockery - he actually stayed in it for more than two hours!

I was about to leave, but out of the corner of my eye I saw Qing Huan's bellyband and trousers thrown on the ground. Somehow, Hua Er ran over and stuffed the two thin pieces of fabric into the sleeves of his robe, then slipped out like a thief.

When Hua San was satisfied, he came out to clean up the clothes for Qing Huan, but found that the most important apron and trousers of the daughter's family were gone, and immediately became furious. The yard was turned upside down to no avail, which caused him to be irritable for several days, and he was not serious when he attacked Qinghuan.

Strictly speaking, that's true. It's just that Hua San's jealous husband's face is really ugly, but he doesn't realize it.

But Hua Er, who stole Qing Huan's apron, returned to his yard and had his first spring dream in nearly 20 years that night. When he woke up the next morning, when he realized that he had wet the quilt, his face was pale and pale, which was indescribably strange. The most terrifying thing is that since then, he will dream every night with Qing Huan, and he will tie her to a pillar like the third brother and play with her in all kinds of ways. As the fragrance of the woman on the apron faded, Hua Er couldn't bear it any longer.

On this day, he couldn't hold back, and when he went to Huasan Courtyard again, he stopped at the door for a long time. Seeing that there was no one guarding him, he gritted his teeth and stepped in. There was no one in the yard, but there was a guqin on the gazebo. The sound of the piano has not been played for some days, and Hua Er often listened to it, but it seems that the sound of the piano that day never sounded again.

As if walking into a bottomless abyss, Hua Er walked to the bedroom. The door squeaked open, but no one responded. Today, the third brother was sent out by the eldest brother. He knew it, but what about her? Is she not there too?

After a few more steps, there is still a dead silence. Hua Er's heart was pounding. He seemed to know what he was about to face. In addition to excitement, he was excited, but he didn't have the slightest timidity. From childhood to adulthood, he and his eldest brother let the third brother and the younger sister have any good things, but this time, he wanted to try to grab the third brother.

Turn around the screen, and saw Qing Huan's hands hanging from the beam of the house, her delicate body was naked, her blue silk was scattered, and her head was hanging down, not knowing whether she was dead or alive. Her body was even more mottled, with bruises and bite marks everywhere, and even her white jade-like toes had traces of teeth.

"Miss Qiqi, girl Qiqi?!" Hua Er's thoughts disappeared, and he hurried over to hold Qing Huan's face, regardless of men and women. She opened her eyes and was deadly. Seeing it was him, she didn't respond. She just moved her throat twice and begged: "...Second Master, you, please have mercy and take my life."

Hua Er's heart felt like a knife, he said incoherently: "I, I—you, I, I will let you down first!"

"Don't..." Qing Huan shook his head weakly and refused, "I've been in trouble again after being found out by the third master. If the second master takes pity on me, he will leave soon... Also, it will save me..." She didn't want to say any more, didn't want to look away, didn't want to look at Hua Er again.