so long

"who are you?!"

"Who do you say I am?" Herro touched his horribly destroyed face full of scars, his hands were trembling slightly, his voice instantly raised a few scales from indifference, and became vicious, "You say I am Who?! My beloved Prince Ning!"

"That's right, I was ruined by your mistresses!"

"I have nothing, and I still look like a ghost, even if you listen to the voice, you don't know who I am anymore... Hehe..."

"You said, should I give you back all that your mistresses gave me?!"

"Look at how much they love you, haha, their stomachs are so big, you said if I fuck you too, and you get a miscarriage, wouldn't they live as well as die?!"

Ning Jingyao looked at the man who was getting more and more excited, and said a few words coldly: "You are crazy."

A few hours ago, Ning Jingyao was in the barracks, and she didn't see anyone coming at all. Just a gust of wind blew past, and she was covered with a sweatcloth. After hitting the visitor with his elbow a few times, he gradually lost his strength, and the back of his head ached, and he lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, I found myself in a simple house, like a temporary structure, empty, except for utensils for cooking and so on, only a thick bed was left.

And a man in ordinary clothes with a broad back was sitting with his back facing him, heating up a stove to keep warm.

After waking up, Ning Jingyao looked at the surrounding environment immediately, but she remained motionless. After looking at the surrounding environment, several escape plans flashed in her head, but in the end, because of her bulky body, the possibility of escape was reduced. exceptionally low.

He still doesn't know where is outside, doesn't know if there are any accomplices, doesn't know what time it is, and if he acts rashly, if he fails, it will only make the kidnapper with his back turned wary of him.

Let's call the person with his back turned a kidnapper, after all, it's just a figure from the back, and Ning Jingyao wouldn't be able to guess who it was if it wasn't someone he was familiar with.

Moreover, this person was able to 'steal' him from the barbarian army in the clothes of Yin Chaoren, which should not be underestimated. Even if he is not world-class in martial arts, he should have accomplices and be very powerful.

When Ning Jingyao, who was worried, was thinking whether to wait for the opportunity, the kidnapper with his back turned to him suddenly smiled. As soon as Ning Jingyao made a sound, Ning Jingyao immediately remembered a person, and a name immediately appeared, but Ning Jingyao Yao didn't speak, but immediately closed her eyes, pretending she wasn't awake yet.

The kidnapper, with disheveled hair, turned around, casually threw the wooden stick that was poking the stove aside, and let the wooden stick hit the wall heavily and bounce back, rolling back to his feet.

"My lord, since you're awake, don't pretend to be asleep. I don't have time to play with you." The kidnapper sat on the stool and looked at the man lying on the big bed covered with a thick quilt with a swollen belly, smiling darkly.

Now that she knew it, there was no need to pretend, Ning Jingyao opened her eyes indifferently, looked at the kidnapper in front of her, and said flatly, "He Luo, what do you mean?"

The man called Hero sat on the stool, his gaze was quite condescending, and because of his ugly appearance, he smiled ferociously. Even though he was not wearing barbarian clothes, he also gave people a different feeling when he put on Yin Dynasty clothes , he watched Ning Jingyao sit up slowly, and asked without answering: "Prince Ning doesn't seem surprised at all that it's me."

It's not that I'm not surprised, but that it's unexpected and reasonable.

For He Luo, Ning Jingyao always felt that it was weird and problematic, but she didn't expect it to "explode" at this time period, it was really unexpected.

"Don't move in the face of danger, as expected of Prince Ning, whether it's... the person or the body... are so different..." He Luo looked at the man's belly that was more prominent due to the change of sitting posture, his eyes were unfathomable .

Ning Jingyao's complexion changed, and He Luo's eyes became more vigilant: "Enough! Who are you?!"

So the first scene happened next...

When a person is desperate and has nothing left, seeing others laughing will feel so dazzling that they want to be peeled and burned.

But Herro felt that he had a better way, as he himself said, he wanted to make those few people regret it to death.

"What are you going to do?" Ning Jingyao looked at He Luo who suddenly stood up, frowning tightly, and quickly scanned around, looking for powerful places or props.

He Luo approached step by step, and while pulling back the hair that was scattered on the side of his face, he said, "My lord, are you pregnant or deaf? I just said that I want to fuck you."

"By the way, I have never seen what an intersex person looks like. My lord, thank you for opening my eyes."

Ning Jingyao's whole body was tense. Hearing these words, the hands that couldn't find any usable props were clenched and then loosened, and said without changing expression: "You are not afraid that when you want to trade me for something in the future Nothing can be replaced?"

Herro thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes, I will be more careful."

Ning Jingyao felt sick for a while, and made up her mind that He Luo would strike if she got closer. Even if she had nothing, she would not want to be touched by such a person. No matter how much he didn't care about her body, it was a thing in the past, and now it doesn't matter. Similarly, this Herro is also different from them...

"Oh... my lord, you are so nervous, be careful to move your tires." Hero's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his voice was hoarse. It looked like it had been damaged, but thinking about it made people feel uncomfortable, "Yes Now, is your lord curious about how I brought you out so easily? Well, you just need to guess who I am...I'll tell you."

He seemed to be easy to talk to, but in fact Herro had already started to untie his belt slowly.

For a while, there was only the rustling of clothes falling to the ground in the humble room, and the light from the fire behind Hero warmed the whole room, but Ning Jingyao felt cold in his heart, and he stared intently. Looking at the person in front of him, he seemed to want to see something from Herro's face, then his figure, and asked, "Then do I know you?"

He Luo said: "I know you, maybe not very familiar, but the way you looked when you participated in the grand wedding of the prince really made me read for a long time."

After finishing speaking, Herro had already taken off his outer shirt. In the cold weather, the obscene clothes were hanging loosely on his body, revealing Kong Wu's strong body which was very inconsistent with his face, and then stretched out his hand to seduce the man's jaw.

Ning Jingyao quickly pinched the opponent's fingers, and snapped them hard, the sound of dislocation of the bones of the fingers and He Luo's screams resounded together!In the next second, the man took advantage of the opportunity to kick him out and made him retreat a few steps. After he didn't care to put on his shoes, he grabbed the wooden stool and threw it on Herro's head!

With a bang, the stool fell apart, but Herro just staggered and shook his head, not fainting.Seeing this, Ning Jingyao immediately turned around and ran away. As soon as she opened the door, she was greeted by a gloomy sky that had not yet dawned and a cold wind mixed with snow.

Ning Jingyao ran out without the slightest hesitation, and stepped barefoot on the ground covered with a light layer of snow, leaving a string of traces...