Chapter 132 Xiling 13th Street 8

As soon as they came to the second floor, they heard a burst of exclamation. Many girls turned their backs, as if they were afraid to look at the scene in the lobby on the first floor.

There was a sound of lightning outside, and the original light rain had unconsciously turned into a rainstorm, washing the whole Xiling 13th Street mercilessly.

Fortear trotted down the stairs to the railing on the second floor and stretched out its head to see the situation in the hall.

The first thing he saw was the meat standing in the center. His dark blue robe was stained with thick blood. Lian Jian didn't know whether it was his or Ju Luo Qianqi's.

But when he saw him standing there, Lian Jian's heart fell back to his stomach.

It seems that everyone's exclamation just now is not for him, so--

Forears looked at the other side.

As soon as his sight touched the man who was instantly covered with blood, Lian Jian immediately took a big step back and looked frightened.

"What's wrong?" Then Yan'er came to help Lianqi. She took a step forward and shouted out with a "ah."

Yan'er turned around and covered her eyes with her hand. She trembled and said:

"That, that, that..."

The paper kite looked at the golden mark on Juluo Qianqi's body and said slowly:

"That's the highest sealing skill of the Mu family... Mu Sheng has taken another big step in his magic."

The decisive Luo Qianqi on the field was firmly fixed in the air by Mu Sheng, and every part of his body could not move. In fact, this is nothing, but everyone's exclaim is because...

He has no eyes!

What Forcisian saw at a glance was the hollowed-out eye socket, which was bloody.

The timid girl fainted even more. Like forthia, they were scared later, not to mention the women present who watched Jue Luo Qianqi's eyes being dug out.

The green shadow is different from them. Since he came here, he has looked straight at Jue Luo Qianqi, although his face is also full of fear.

Meat... Forthia looked at the dark blue figure in the field.

Although the teenager's clothes are shabby because of the battle, his posture is like a full moon in the sky, bright and holy.

"Don't you like me to be angry?"

The meat suddenly said a sentence, and no one present understood, including foreared forears.

"That day, you made unremitting efforts to provoke me... So, can you feel my anger?"

That day... Forthia began to recall, and then she remembered that the day in the flesh was the time when he was taken away by Juluo Qianqi.

She once stopped her on the wasteland, but unfortunately, she is not as good as others.

That day... The meat could only watch her clothes peel off, but there was nothing she could do.

And today, Jue Luo Qianqi's eyes have been dug out. Is this the anger of meat?

Juluo Qianqi became very quiet. He didn't say a word. After hearing the meat's words, he only raised his head... But he could no longer see anything.

"Since you angered me at the beginning, you should be prepared to bear my anger... This is just the beginning."

The girls on the second floor stepped back. They looked at the man standing on the field and were wary of him. Although Jueluo Qianqi has always been too much for them, it is the first time for them to watch such a bloody scene on the spot. After the meat finished saying that, no one knew what he was going to do next.

Yan'er looked at Juluo Qianqi and finally began to understand that today is his death.

"Hahaha..." Yaner's laughter was abrupt. She turned around and kept laughing. She walked downstairs with a smile.

Everyone looked at her, but she slowly walked out of the door and looked at the fierce rain outside. She looked up to the sky and laughed with the strong wind.

Tears flowed down her cheeks into her mouth. She turned around laughing, and everyone thought she was crazy...

"Yan'er..." Forteor looked at her worriedly.

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" Stand up straight! The tea cup on my head is good. If it falls off, there will be no food to eat today!" Aunt Lu, who trained them, walked around in front of them, with a pair of eyes watching them severely.

Yaner bit her lips slightly, and there was a stubbornness in her eyes. Jueluo Qianqi stood outside the door and watched their training.

Everyone found that the owner has come to the drunken Yilou many times during this period.

Seven years have passed, and the little girl films that came from the beginning have become watery beauties. At the age of fifteen or six, there is no bud, and there is a green smell, which is very appetizing.

In a few days, their ** will be sold at a high price. Now there are more than 20 little girls standing in the room. Yan'er's group of girls, three of whom were killed alive. Because he is disobedient and wants to escape.

The original Yan'er also wanted to escape. But when her companion died in front of her, she was scared. She is just an eight-year-old girl. How dare she fight against such a big force? So she gave up running away.

In recent years, she followed the masters invited by her mother to earnestly learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, singing and dancing, and the art of boudoir.

Maybe because her family background was different, compared with these girls who trembled easily, Yan'er looked generous.

In the face of Jueluo Qianqi, only Yaner dared to look at him and talk to him.

Jueluo Qianqi outside the door looked straight at Yaner, with an evil smile on his mouth.

After the training, he called the old pimp and said something.

So, that night, Yaner, who had just turned 15 years old, was sent into his room.

"Yan'er, that man is our master. If you serve him well, you won't have to worry about food and clothing in the future."

To this day, Yan'er can remember what her mother said to her word for word.

Zuiyilou is the most famous brothel in Xiling City. Everyone knows that the girls of Zuiyilou do not sell their daughter. What they don't know is that they all have common masters. They can't escape from his evil claws all their lives.

Many girls seemed to understand something and began to scramble to beat Luo Qianqi, but except for Yan'er, he really didn't seem to have sex with any girl.

Five years have passed, and Yan'er has reached 20 years old. Although these five years are not much, he has also asked Yan'er to serve him several times. And Yaner knows that he prefers men to women.

Look at the little ones around him and you will know that they are all beautiful and beautiful.

Yan'er has given up on escaping for a long time. The bigger she gets, the more she understands that what can girls like them, who have no power to bind chickens, do but bow their heads like fate?

There are towering mountains standing in front of them. How can they overthrow them?

But she never dreamed that it was today, just today...

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Yan'er stopped turning around. She held the lifelong contract high with her hands. She looked up with a smile.

"I'm free..."

Her voice was full of trembling. She looked at the heavy rain with tears in her eyes, waved the contract with one hand and shouted desperately--

"I'm free!! - I - Su Yaner - I'm free!!!!——"

(third update~)