Chapter 66: I wo n’t treat you badly

"Banyu Ke, you really are a beautiful country, and this palace will spend so much energy on you. Dare to run, see how this palace punishes you? This palace wants you to belong to me at once You ca n’t escape the imprint of this palace for you! "
Man Yu Ke heard the words and was trembling with fear: "What do you want to do? What do you want to do?"
She flinched, but how could she escape?
Ling Yichen fiercely picked her up and walked to the cabin.
"Ah, don't! Don't!" Manyu Ke shouted in shock, realizing what he wanted to do, kicking his feet desperately, trying to break free.
But where there is Ling Yichen's strength, in a blink of an eye, has been hugged into the cabin.
Ling Yichen threw her in the ground and threw it up. With a sizzle, the entire skirt opened wide, exposing the delicate collarbone and white skin.
At the sight of Ling Yichen's eyes, his eyes immediately burst out with a bloodthirsty red light, and he could not help diving down.
He blocked her mouth and sucked wildly, and then moved down again, leaving purple bruises there every time he sucked. Excessive savagery makes Barbara Ke feel no pleasure, his body is covered with pain, and his heart is filled with fear.
This maniac! This metamorphosis!
The more Barbara Ke thinks, the more scared and regretted.
If she didn't grow branches outside, didn't harm Su Biluo, she wouldn't be there for so long, at this time, she had already arrived in the northern desert territory, and she might have landed a long time ago.
Blame yourself, blame yourself.
She was crying out of breath.
There is absolutely no regret medicine in this world.
In grief and indignation, she arched her upper body and bit her to Ling Yichen's arm.
"Slap--" Ling Yichen pushed her away, slapped her hard, and her cheeks immediately showed five paw marks.
"Banyu Ke, you know each other," Ling Yichen roared, "Maka is in the hands of this palace, that stinky girl, wants to use Li Dao Tao stupid plan, let this palace believe that you are dead, but unfortunately, she simply I do n’t know. As early as when we were kissing, this palace has sprinkled thousands of miles of fragrance on your wedding dress. As long as it can flow in the air, this palace can find you. As long as you smell your nose, this palace You will know that you are not dead at all. "
Man Yu Ke heard the words and bit his lip so hard that he bleeds without knowing it. Doomed to be so, what use is struggling?
"Man Yu Ke, from this palace, this palace will not treat you badly, otherwise, pinch Maca, it should be like pinching an ant, you choose it yourself!"
Ling Yichen spoke ruthlessly while tearing her red wedding dress.
With more and more skin exposed in the air, Manyu Ke feels colder and colder.
In the wind, there seems to be a call from another "Zhongze Boat" "Princess, Princess--"
That's Maca's voice!
She was caught?
Man Yu Ke gave up the struggle and allowed his body to be free in the air.
Ling Yichen grinned and pulled her apart fiercely.
"what!"
The screams of pain ripped through the night ...
I don't know how long it took. When everything stopped, Man Yu Ke's eyes froze, and there was blood staining all over him, and his body was so painful that he couldn't describe it.
"Well, the taste is good, you really are the right concubine for this palace. Man Yu Ke, you are already in this palace, just accept your destiny."
Ling Yichen wrapped her with her cloak, hugged it out of the cabin, lighter, and returned to her boat.
Ling Yichen took the barbarian Ke away.
Despite the delay of Liangchen and Jiri, he still paid homage to the church. Barbaric Ke escaped his destiny and became the crown prince of Dongling.
It was just tossing that a deceased man died and Mo Zichen and Su Biluo disappeared.
Yingyue and the painting searched for two days and two nights. Nothing was found. When they saw thunder and thunder in the sky, they had to cry back to Beimo to report, hoping that the Emperor of Beimo could send professionals to Zhongze to dig the mud to find people.
Even if it is really dead, the corpse must be found.
That night, after Su Bi fell into the quagmire, the cold, biting water awakened her immediately, and the drunken drunkenness disappeared instantly.
When she realized what had happened, she had no time to hate Man Yu Ke, and she was thinking about how to survive.
Fortunately, when they really got under the mire, they felt that there was no biogas erosion. After all, the channel chosen by the boat is mostly water, and there is not so much mud in the swamp elsewhere.
But this water is not pure seawater, and it is still somewhat muddy, so Su Biluo instinctively stroked her limbs, hoping to swim up, but she thought it was too simple. The consciousness gradually became chaotic again.
The brain cannot control the hands and feet, and the body falls involuntarily.
At the critical moment, Mo Zichen also jumped down. With the suffocation and internal skills, he could spend hundreds of times more time on the bottom of the water than ordinary people.
He closed his eyes and judged Su Biluo's position by his breath. After searching, he tightened her waist accurately and took her to swim up.
However, in the dark night, the pool was deep, and when they reached the surface of the pool, they were no longer the place where the water was originally dropped.
On the contrary, this is a real swamp.
The closer to the pool, the more frightened Mo Zichen was.
The mud barrier on his fingers also suffocated him.
Do not! Don't give up your merits and lose your merits.
Mo Zichen's heart beat suddenly, no matter how calm his heart was, he couldn't help being anxious.
Especially when he saw that Su Biluo was going to fail, he was even more anxious.
However, the real swampy land is the more you struggle, sink, the more eager to be alive, the more likely to be in the abyss.
Mo Zichen finally found a tree and vine, clutching it tightly, and struggling to lift Su Bi down, and using both left and right hands to work hard at the same time, finally sent Su Biluo out of the quagmire.
Mo Zichen exhausted all his strength to reach out his head, and his head was covered with mud, unable to distinguish the original appearance.
Fortunately, he caught trees and vines, which means there are trees not far away, so where there are trees, there should be land.
Now this situation, even if it is just a small piece of land, or a big tree, is a ray of life.
Therefore, he followed the tree and vine, getting closer and closer, and wanted to find a place where he could inhabit.
It is a pity that the more impetuous and eager to achieve success, the two people who were originally exposed to the surface of the marsh were slowly trapped in the mud.
"Su Biluo, are you okay, Su Biluo--"
Mo Zichen couldn't be in a hurry. He didn't know if Su Biluo was dead now, did he breathe? He couldn't free his hand, he could only hold her dead, and she would be engulfed by the mud.
But now, knowing that the vitality may be in front, he dare not move anymore. As long as there is another action, he and Su Biluo may be directly engulfed by the quagmire. But if you don't move, you can consume it here without starving to death.
Moreover, his hands have gradually become numb, making it difficult to support them anymore.
Seeing that the situation was becoming more and more critical, Mo Zichen's heart was becoming more and more anxious. Suddenly, a swallowing black python rose over the surface of the marsh.
The appearance of this python is very abrupt.
It suddenly opened the big mouth of the blood basin, and a long snake letter spit out to Mo Zichen.
Mo Zichen was not shocked but shocked.