Looking at Chen Baozhu, who seemed to be struggling hard, Chen Qing smiled grimly.

His anger has never been vented.

He is very satisfied with Chen Baozhu 3, who is delivered to his door.

He even opened a new door for him.

It made him feel an alternative enjoyment.

He walked forward, regardless of the sound of struggle.

He stepped into a place of chastity for a woman.

A heart-wrenching sound rang out.

All the animals in the woods were shocked.

Chen Qing heard Chen Baozhu's voice.

He was like taking medicine and fell into madness.

She didn't care that Chen Baozhu was still a woman who had just broken the melon.

He tortured her to the extreme. As long as he tortured the other party, he would write aside and even wipe out his previous anger.

Chen Qing indulged madly, looking for every comfort point.

Until the sky darkened, the torture of Chen Baozhu was not over yet.

Chen Qing is thin and it is definitely impossible for him to struggle for the afternoon.

However, he likes to watch Chen Baozhu cry.

I like to see the pain that comes out on her face when she is tortured.

So he tried his best to torture Chen Baozhu.

Whenever he sees the other person crying, he becomes excited.

So excited that I can't do it myself.

His technique was cruel and harsh. Even though Chen Baozhu begged for mercy in despair and even fainted by torture, Chen Qing never stopped.

The sky became dark and every household had oil lamps lit up. Chen Qing then let go.

He put on his clothes and glanced at Chen Baozhu who was completely alone.

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, wrapped the person in clothes, hugged him and turned away from the woods.

Even in the dark night, he could be seen holding a person and his figure was swaying around.

...

Chen Mengtian made the bed and took out the bottle containing spiritual liquid in the hidden pocket of her clothes.

It's not the same thing to keep this bottle on your body all day long.

If it is thrown out one day, it will be more than worth the loss if it breaks.

She walked to the bookcase and placed it next to Qinglian Medical Book.

Except for her and Jiang Zebei, no one in the house will step into this inner room.

It is safe to put here.

Forget it, it will take a while before Jiang Zebei came back to send someone away. Chen Mengtian walked towards the ear room with her changing clothes, her menstrual belt and wooden basin.

Things are too chaotic today, and she hasn't had time to change her menstruation.

I'm afraid it's already terrible.

But it's strange that her stomach didn't hurt much from afternoon to night.

Although she was a little confused, this was a good thing for her.

Chen Mengtian took off all her clothes in the ear room and began to clean her body.

When she finished packing and changing her clothes came out, it was already half an hour later.

Chen Mengtian walked out of the ear room with the dirty water from the wooden barrel.

As soon as she lifted the curtain, she saw the boy sitting at the desk holding a book in her hand.

Her face was stunned. Why didn't she hear any movement before?

"You're back."

"Yes." Jiang Zebei looked up at Chen Mengtian, who was covered in moist hair.

Just now, Chen Mengtian felt a little itchy and washed her hair.

This washing of hair wasted a lot of time.

Jiang Zebei has been back long ago.

Although Chen Mengtian did not hear the news of his return.

However, Jiang Zebei could hear the sound of water inside clearly.

Looking at the girl's disheveled hair, Jiang Zebei's pupils shrank slightly.

He lowered his eyes, put down the book in his hand, stood up and walked towards her.

Walking to Chen Mengtian, he took the wooden barrel in her hand very naturally.
Chapter completed!