Pure and Virtuous Woman: The main room kills the alliance

With food, even if it was just a little bit, it provided Yan Qingruo with a little energy. She blinked weakly, and felt that her hands were tied with rough hemp rope.

There was no light in the room, and it was pitch black, making it impossible to see anything clearly.She didn't know how long time had passed, and she didn't know if anyone had noticed her disappearance, but her constantly weakening body kept reminding her that time was running out.

If Yan Qingruo was the only one, then she would choose to spend time with these people, but now it is different from usual, there is an extra child in her belly, he is so small, he didn't even open his eyes to see the world. Already slowly weakening in Yan Qingruo's stomach.

child……

Yan Qingruo stretched out her hand to gently caress her belly, frowning to express her worry.

Must hold on...

She forced herself to calm down, clenched her hands fiercely, and used the undetectable pain to stimulate her nerves that were close to fainting.

This room used to close oneself is very simple. Since the day Yan Qingruo came, few people have been there. I don't know if the sound insulation is too good, but I haven't heard any sound coming from outside.

And the place that can be accessed is the small door not far away, but the number of times it opens and closes is pitiful, and it can be counted with one slap.

Someone came in from the outside to hand him food, so there must be someone guarding him outside. Even if he opened the door, he could not escape their pursuit in a weak state. In the end, he still had to return to this place, and he might even die. Because the act of escaping angered the other party, he was treated more cruelly.

The previous few escapes had almost exhausted her physical and mental strength.

Yan Qingruo closed her eyes and sighed helplessly.

So when she didn't come up with a comprehensive strategy to escape, she should wait and see what happened.

The time in the darkness was extraordinarily long, lacking the stimulation of external objects, the confused consciousness prevailed again, making people unconsciously drowsy.

When she woke up again, she still didn't know the year and month. Yan Qingruo groped to get up, but felt that her throat was burning and dry, almost smoking, and she couldn't help coughing a few times.

The vibration of the chest and lungs seemed to wake up all the organs of the body, and they woke up one by one, and honestly fed back the discomfort in the body to the brain.

"hiss……"

Yan Qingruo let out a muffled snort, feeling as if her body had been run over heavily, sore and numb, and there was nothing uncomfortable about it.

She tentatively raised her hand, and then effortlessly noticed the constant tremors in her hand, lost her voice for a moment, and leaned back decadently.

Come on, the body is not in control now, and don't think about whether to escape or not, it's best to eat and wait for death.

However, misfortunes never come singly. At this moment, she even heard soft footsteps, not in a hurry, but stepping on people's hearts every step of the way.

In the dark, people's vision is deprived, and other senses seem to become stronger. Yan Qingruo can clearly realize that the person is getting closer and closer to where she is, and the footsteps gradually become clearer until the person Standing outside the door, the voice suddenly stopped.

And Yan Qingruo's heart began to jump up and down, especially fast.

She shrank back vigilantly, one hand was not obvious to protect her stomach.

"Crack-"

With a soft sound, the small door was slowly pushed open, and the long-lost light poured into the small room, making the dust seem to be shining.

Eyes adapted to the darkness couldn't resist the strong light, Yan Qingruo's hands were bound and she couldn't move, so she had to close her eyes not to observe, but even so, there were still large white spots printed under her eyelids, and she couldn't help it. She shed some physiological tears.

"Sister, how are you doing these days?"

The person who opened the door walked over slowly, with strong mockery and hypocritical sympathy in his tone,

The tone is indeed as familiar as ever.

Yan Qingruo couldn't help laughing, just hearing a word, she had already released the sharp thorns all over her body, covering herself tightly.

"Aren't I here right now, is my sister blind and can't see for herself?"

After she finished speaking, she smiled happily, and regardless of the ugly face in front of her, she said sarcastically again: "But I can't even see my sister here, so it is indeed a good life."

The two have always been indifferent to the names of the sisters and sisters, and they must call out when they see each other. It doesn't matter if they agree, as long as they see the disgusted and distorted expression on the other side's face, they can't restrain their inner joy.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Yan Zhixin's face instantly became ugly. She stretched out her hand to firmly hold Yan Qingruo's chin, forcing her to raise her head. Seeing that enchanting face with an expression of discomfort, she felt a burst of relief in her heart .

The weak Yan Qingruo had no way to struggle, so she simply opened her eyes and fixed her eyes on Yan Zhixin.

Although it slowed down for a while, it was still not very comfortable, so the eyes were lazily half-closed, the tails of the eyes were slightly raised, with a little mist in it, and it looked particularly attractive at a glance.

The two just stared at each other silently. After a long while, Yan Zhixin stretched out her hand and slapped her, and said in a cold voice, "Bitch! Are you the one who seduces men with your foxy eyes?"

Yan Qingruo smiled presumptuously, and licked her dry lips: "Yes, look at how many men I have seduced, those who like it or not, all like to run towards me. But it's you, sister, There seems to be none of the men around me."

Almost every sentence of this passage hit Yan Zhixin's sore spot, she clamped Yan Qingruo's chin with a sudden force, and stared at him with an ugly expression, the anger in her heart almost reached its peak.

That's right, even if Yan Qingruo is as lowly as she is, men will always come to her side, and even Chu Mu is seduced by this foxy girl somehow.As for myself, I just like Chu Mu, who is neither flirtatious nor capricious, but why did Chu Mu choose Yan Qingruo in the end?
The long nails ran down her chin to Yan Qingruo's cheeks. In front of her, Yan Zhixin had already pulled out the whip she had prepared before, and said viciously: "Then I will destroy your face that is designed to seduce men. , look at those people who will stay by your side?"

Without this enchanting face, Yan Qingruo has no way to tie Chu Mu. At that time, Chu Mu will be able to see that his fiancée has been engaged since high school.

At that time, she can enjoy everything about Chu Mu, his care and love, all belong to her, Yan Zhixin!
The smile on her face gradually widened, Yan Zhixin didn't care about Yan Qingruo's attitude anymore, she got up and moved a little further away, the whip in her hand hit Yan Qingruo heavily with a "snap".

"Well……"

Yan Zhixin didn't show mercy at all, but Yan Qingruo's reaction was quick, but she only had time to turn over and firmly protect her pregnant belly under her body.

She couldn't help biting her lips tightly, her hands couldn't help but clenched tightly, and then let go.The skin on the back instantly turned red, and cold sweat broke out layer by layer, and finally wet the entire back.

However, the way she was holding back the pain made Yan Zhixin couldn't help but get excited. She laughed loudly, feeling extremely happy in her heart, and whipped the whip again without hesitation.

Snapped--

"Don't you have a lot of admirers? Then how did you get to this point, let my unloved sister beat me wantonly? Let them save you!"

Her already weak body couldn't stand the whipping, Yan Qingruo lay powerlessly on the ground, no need to look, she knew that her back was covered with welts, and if it was serious, there might be blood, and there were also marks on her temples and neck. It was full of sweat, and with the whipping of the people behind it, the whole person seemed to have been soaked in water.

Yan Zhixin behind her didn't know what she was cursing, she couldn't hear clearly with her fuzzy consciousness, but even so, she could clearly and deeply feel the soreness on her back, it was even a little sticky/greasy, it should have been bleeding.

That bastard Yan Zhixin, the whip must have been soaked in salt water, otherwise why would the wound be so painful that he couldn't even get out of the coma?
Yan Qingruo thought in a daze.

However, the next moment, the sound of wind caused by the waving of the whip stopped, and someone pinched her cheek and dragged her up, and a sweet tone like a poisonous tongue rang in her ears: "Tsk tsk, it's so pitiful, I fainted from the pain. It's a pity that my whip is specially made, even if you faint, you can still wake up my sister alive."

The obnoxious tone was as familiar as ever.

Yan Qingruo slightly bent the corners of her lips, and opened her mouth to say something, Yan Zhixin lay down next to her mouth to listen, and was given a heavy "Pooh", and couldn't help laughing angrily.

"Okay! Yan Qingruo, you are capable! Today I will see if you can't hold on first, or I can't hold on!"

She raised her hand, whip after whip, and whipped at Yan Qingruo more presumptuously.

The smell of blood gradually permeated, and Yan Qingruo's clothes were ragged and swollen, revealing the swollen skin, traces of blood were still lingering, and the clothes on the back—no, that should be It is called a piece of cloth, and it is dyed a little red.

Yan Qingruo's voice was already hoarse, but she still couldn't help moaning under the heart-wrenching pain.

At this time, she was just glad that she turned around and saved the child.

Even so, the child may not be able to be kept, but if the stomach is pumped, the child will definitely not exist.What's more, she would have a miscarriage on the spot, and with Yan Zhixin's character, it is absolutely impossible to call a doctor, so the final result may be one dead body and two dead.

Although, with Yan Zhixin's current posture of not taking human life seriously, the final result is likely to be no different from one dead body and two lives...

Yan Qingruo turned her head with difficulty and gave a wry smile.