don't make me wear a skirt

After leaving the territory of the Duke of Hecha, the further you go, you will see a large area of ​​wilderness, and the roads are bumpy, which makes it rare for farmers to farm nearby.

Lytle's ass was a pain in the ass from the afternoon's running around--he could sleep with his legs on the mat if the damned Hecha wasn't sitting next to him.

There was a sudden noise outside the carriage, and at the same time it shook.

After another violent shock, his body dived forward, and almost got a shit, but Hecha put his arms around his waist and lifted him up.

Lytle's butt was pressed against his lap as he sat back.

The next second, a knife pierced through the curtain from the car window.

The sharp blade chopped off strands of Lytle's hair along his cheek.

Hecha reacted in time, dragging him into the wall of the car.

Lytle grinned in pain, his eyes widened.

Oh, it's such a pain, doesn't that bastard Hezan know he should play softer?

Besides, this is really not a beautiful posture, and his hands were also pressed together.

It wasn't a big deal, anyway, Hecha had everything he had, Lytle reassured himself.

Besides, they are still a nominally unmarried couple, so it is reasonable to bump into each other occasionally.

The carriage shook violently twice again.

Lytle fell on his back.

"Ow..."

Hecha maintained a balanced posture, looked at him quietly with sapphire eyes, and said after a long silence: "Miss Lanny, you seem to have grabbed the wrong thing."

Lytle quickly withdrew his hand, looked at his nose, nose, and heart, and sat upright, but in fact his face hit the car wall due to violent shaking.

Damn—he only touched it a few times!Why is this guy so hungry|thirsty? !

After being aggrieved for a long time, Lytle suddenly opened his mouth wide.

God, he doesn't have impotence at all!Who sent him the wrong message? !

Lytle beat the person who faked the message more than ten times in his heart.

This is the third wave of encounters with road bandits. The leader is a man wearing a black eyepatch. He is thin, his face is sunken, his clothes are tattered, but he looks good and his face is rosy. Standing behind him Brother is pale and emaciated, as if he is about to fall when the wind blows.

The situation of this batch of robbers is much better than that of the previous batch, at least they won't faint one or two halfway through the robbery.

The man's skill is fairly agile, but it's still far from the strength trained in the Duke's manor, but his moves are vicious, the knife is coated with skin-corroding medicine, and he strikes Ade's vitals again and again.

Ade frowned and kicked him back.

Lytle lifted the curtain and caught sight of this scene, shaking his head and sighing: "...Oh, it's really too weak."

Isn't it good for this kind of weak chicken to go home and farm?

Unexpectedly, as soon as Lytle poked his head out, the man's eyes suddenly released a look of extreme longing, and those subordinates who were knocked down to the ground by Tisha suddenly shouted excitedly: "Woman! Beautiful woman!"

"Where's the beautiful woman?!" Lytle looked around with him, but he didn't expect to see Hecha's wretched face when he turned his head, and his interest was immediately diluted.

... There are no beautiful women at all, only nasty men.

Soon, the subordinates could no longer call out.

The man's eyes flashed a strange color, then turned over to avoid Ade's kick, took out a tiny plastic bottle from his arms, grabbed a hand from the side at random, and poured the green liquid in the plastic bottle into his other hands. In the mouth, in an instant, his subordinates let out a shrill scream, and a moment later, the person who drank the green liquid had scarlet eyes, his steps became strange, and he attacked Ade.

This time, Ade's expression was no longer relaxed.

"What's going on?" Lytle couldn't help being shocked when he encountered this situation for the first time.

He Cha's expression was solemn, it seemed that there was a reason why this man's complexion was rosier than before.

The man kept turning his men into scarlet monsters.

When Ade pierced their throats with the sword, he only paused for a moment, and after a while, his body mechanically cut towards him like a puppet.

Ade gradually struggled, and after the first bloodstain was drawn, his wounds gradually increased.

The movements of his hands, which lost the sense of pain, did not decrease at all, stabbing Ade's chest frequently, barely dodging a few times, Ade's footsteps became more and more cumbersome.

Hecha frowned, and told Lytle, "Don't go down."

Oh, Tisha is too busy to spare!

Lytle grabbed Hecha's arm in fright and glared at him angrily: "You won't let me stay in the car alone?!"

He Cha raised his eyebrows and squeezed his face: "Good boy, you'll be fine if you sit inside."

A gust of wind came, and he stepped down from the carriage, drew out his sword, and cut off the arm of the subordinate who was about to succeed.

Black blood spattered and sprayed Hecha all over.

Qigen's severed arm did not prevent his men from attacking with the other arm.

Five or six scarlet-eyed monsters surrounded Hecha and Ade, and the scene was very anxious.

The man suddenly turned his gaze to Lytle, and five or six of his subordinates who had turned into monsters looked straight over.

Hecha was slightly stunned, he had a bad secret, and cut off the body that was in front of him and had lost consciousness, but his eyes were dazzled by the black mist that suddenly spread.

The mist dispersed at an extremely fast speed.

Lytle also realized that something was wrong.The figures that jumped out of the black mist, they had no expressions, the whites of their eyes were blue-gray, and they ran towards him brandishing the knives in their hands.

oh god!He jumped out of the car and wanted to run away while holding up the hem of his skirt. Perhaps because he was too flustered, Lytle subconsciously took out the space bag and wanted to call out Kitty Hawk, but he hesitated for a few seconds after reacting. At this time, the subordinate who rolled his eyes had already ran to the front.

The incident happened suddenly, and it was already too late when the black mist dissipated.

At the moment Lytle was kidnapped, he was still thinking, is it safe to stay in the carriage? !Hecha is really unreliable!

The man carried Lytle and ran forward quickly, followed by two teammates with upturned eyeballs. Gradually, the teammates raised their knives and began to chop at the man.

"What's going on?!" Lytle yelled in fright: "How did they attack their own people?"

"Shut up!" The man was panting, and carried him onto the horse like a sandbag. His back was cut several times and he was bleeding profusely: "They are no longer human, and it was only subconscious to obey orders before!"

"You want to take me to ride a horse?!" Lytle's face turned pale.

"Otherwise?" The man didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he made a cool pose and got on the horse: "Drive!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...

The man's head hurt from the noise, and his back hurt badly. He ordered angrily, "Shut up! You stupid woman!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

"Can't you hear me telling you to shut up?!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The man couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped him unconscious.

Lytle was carried by a horse and bumped all the way to a small city, and when he came down, he vomited and vomited.

When the man saw his mother-in-law, he impatiently kicked his ass: "Women are delicate."

Lytle leaned forward and almost vomited on his tutu skirt. He kept taking deep breaths, for fear that he would not be able to control his emotions and call out the little eagle to blow the guy's head off.

But let's forget it before finding out the details, what if he also turns into a screaming madman?

Lytle was apprehensive about the bottle filled with green liquid in his hand. It was a new thing that he had never seen before. He didn't know where the man got it from. Rather than dying in pieces, he would rather look better when he was buried in the ground.

"What is this place?" Lytle asked pretending to be deeply frightened.

"Breganet City, the territory of Viscount Belida." The man showed the token for entering the city to the cavalry guarding the gate, and then he was let go.

All the cavalrymen in this city had sallow complexions and looked not very well-nourished. When he saw Lytle, his eyes flashed an astonishing light: "Bo Lun, where did you bring such a beautiful woman?!"

Lytle was not very happy. Although he was wearing a long skirt, didn't anyone suspect that he was actually an extremely handsome man?These blind fools!

Bran said proudly: "A high-profile and stupid businessman, they are sitting in a luxurious carriage, and they look like they are welcoming us to rob."

The cavalry laughed and praised: "Bo Lun! If you are developed, don't forget me, my old friend!"

"Don't worry." Bo Lun replied absent-mindedly as he walked into the city, and when the cavalry could no longer see him, he spat viciously: "Who is your old friend, the shameless thing !"

He suddenly remembered something, turned his head and asked Lytle fiercely: "What is the relationship between you and that yellow-haired man sitting in the carriage with you?"

"Uh..." Lytle thought about his identity, and reluctantly said, "Maybe it's...a fiancée relationship?"

Bo Lun's face changed drastically, he grabbed his collar and narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Has he ever fucked you?"

"What?" Lytle was dumbfounded.

"To put it another way." Bo Lun licked the dead skin on his lips: "Have you ever been fucked by him?"

Lytle rubbed his hands: "Do you know what happened to the last guy who liked to pry into other people's secrets?"

Bernard gave him a sideways look.

Seeing that the man didn't ask, Lytle still replied caringly and patiently: "They were all drowned by the tsunami because they were too close to the sea."

"Slap." Bo Lun slapped him directly: "Broken shoes are not qualified to speak."

A fishy sweetness welled up in his mouth, and his fair face immediately swelled into a hillock, Lytle trembled with anger, you are finished!Ruined!He shouted in his heart, sooner or later I will beat your face into a pig's head and throw it into the sea to feed the sharks!

Bo Lun led him all the way, and the beggars on the street sat in a row, their eyes glowed when they saw Lytle, and they were afraid that the man next to him would not dare to approach him.

Residents of Breganet, whether they are old, young, or young, are all sallow and skinny, and their bodies are too small, which highlights their extraordinarily large heads, which looks weird at first glance.

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It will be uploaded tomorrow, it may be updated later, so I will update it earlier today~

If you are too close to the sea, you are too idle (salty), and if you are drowned by the tsunami, you are idle (salty) dead~