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Bai Xiaosjing looked at the man in front of her. To be more precise, he was just a boy at the age of eighteen.

Two hours ago the boy had bought her from the merchant and brought her back to the clan. She watched as he traded the whole load of hides for steel coins and then for himself. A total of twenty steel coins.

So now he was her master.

The young boy looked as frightened and excited as a bad kid who stole money from his parents and went to the Internet to play. This expression made Bai Xiaoshen think of a prank.

The child will be beaten by his father.

According to the other party's introduction, his name was Qiu. Like the son of a tribal chieftain, a hunter.

Bai Xiaosheng looked at Qiu calmly. He was tall and slender with a height of only 1.7 meters. Although he was thin, his muscles were firm and firm. His hair was dark gray, and his eyes were like the woods in late autumn.

These eyes, these eyes reminded Bai Xiaoshen of a broken fragment in her memory. Slowly, she remembered.

It was the puppy of a Chinese field dog. She had been abandoned as soon as she was born, picked up by a young animal lover, and then put on a plate by her mother and carried to the table.

Autumn is a really handsome guy, if he appeared on the basketball team, he would definitely be a Grass-Grass-Grass-level character. If it had been another time, she would have thanked him in a different place, but not now. Now she was lying in the shed under the awning, and the other's body was racing through her. His sweat dripped on her like dew in the morning sun.

Bai Xiaoshen stared at him coldly, not saying a word.

This was a world where one relied on one's fist and strength to speak.

Since the world was in the hands of the strong, the weak, whether angry or resentful, could not change certain facts. She was unwilling to beg or cry, but it only added to the pleasure of the violent. Since she had already been reborn, all of her pain and resentment would remain in her previous life. Bai Xiaosjing had long since had enough of the role of a victim.

She was no longer a sickly person, why did she still want to be a victim?

He cut off the memories of his past life and forced himself to face reality. Bai Xiaosjing felt that she would like the world and its principles. Because it meant that no one would ever use their identity to pressure her again, no one would force her to do anything because she was a daughter, wife, or daughter-in-law. There was no longer such a necessity.

"You're so beautiful." Cho reached out a hand to stroke her hair.

The pair of hands were as long and rough as her body, and covered with calluses. They slid down her forehead all the way to her lips. The calluses hurt her skin. Bai Xiaosjing was surprised to find that many of Qiu's nails had been split in half.

That beast skin must have caused him a lot of suffering.

She turned her head away from the rapturous eyes, which made her sad. No matter what, she did not want to remember this man who was destined to be just a passerby in her life. In the middle of the shed, the wood was burning and making a small noise. She opened her eyes and looked at the leaping flames.

Bai Xiaoshen liked the feel of the flames.

"You look better than any woman I've ever seen." Then he kissed her, as if he were swearing.

Bai Xiaosjing, who was 30 years old, naturally knew when a man's words were the most unreliable. She knew when a man loved to tell lies. However, there were ripples in his heart.

In her previous life, no matter how hard it was, as a daughter, as a wife, and as a wife, she had never obtained a shred of affirmation. Even the hypocrisy she had used to conceal her purpose had not been achieved. The words that surrounded her life were more than reproach. As the husband said, "Look how you're a wife.

That man, her husband, had not even thought of coaxing her.

Perhaps he thought of her as her husband and she as his wife. Everything was just as it should be. She had a duty to serve him, and he had a right to it.

Bai Xiaosjing hid her face in her hair and closed her eyes, not wanting to think about anything disturbing her thoughts. Things that did not have much to do with her to begin with.

In any case, forced. Pain and injury were inevitable.

Although the proverbs said that a thirty-year-old woman was like a wolf or tiger, in her previous life, her husband had used three years of violence to take away all of her feelings. Those fine, sensitive senses had long since been damaged. She could have nothing but love.

It will be all right, it will be all right. Bai Xiaosheng comforted himself.

The sun would always rise, and the world would not change for anyone. She clenched her fists against the pain.

With his clumsy, rough hands, he stroked her shoulders and back. He placed a rough kiss on her shoulder, the kiss of a boy. "Although she was clumsy, she could feel that the other party was trying to comfort her." You are my woman, for life and for life. "

"And I am your man, for the rest of my life. So I will protect you forever. "

He planted a kiss on her back, as solemn as an oath.

He was suddenly lifted up. Autumn had stuck the dagger in the place where she had lain, with the tip of the blade and the earth interlaced, and something dark as a slug was struggling.

The mollusk that Bai Xiaoshen was most afraid of.

"Pick it up with the dagger and hold it before your eyes, Qiu describes it with a calm tone." Blood-Sucking Leeches, what a loathsome thing. The monsters that go into the human body to suck blood, it seems your blood lured them in. "

His tone was filled with pride, pride as a man and a powerful being.

Upon hearing that such a slippery object could actually fit into a human's body, Bai Xiaosjing was so frightened that her face turned pale.

Seeing her fear, Cho threw the worm into the flames on the couch and cut the hemp rope that bound her.

First his hands, then his feet. Because she had been tied up for too long and also because of the tight binding, her four limbs had already changed color. Now, blood suddenly gushed in, causing her entire body to tremble in pain.

Cho took her hands and rubbed them together for her. He put her feet on his stomach and warmed them, cold with blood. Bai Xiaosjing clenched her teeth, not allowing herself to make a sound. However, her muscles began to tremble uncontrollably.

It was at least ten minutes before her limbs began to turn. The foot she placed on his stomach could feel that there was a new wound that was about to tear his abdomen apart.

Was this an injury from a hunt?

"Although my father said that women can't get used to it, they kick their noses and face whenever they are allowed to. But you are my woman, and if you are afraid you should hold me close. Since I have received your people, I will naturally protect you. " "Autumn embraced her, trembling, her fingers touching his scarred back." From now on, I will protect you and you will take care of me. Shall we spend the rest of our lives together? "

He touched her still rigid body, and the smell of burnt leeches filled the air.

"..."

Hearing the regular sounds of breathing beside her, Bai Xiaoshen confirmed that the person beside her was asleep, and slowly got up.

She tried to control her desire for violence, which would do her no good and would not change the facts.

"What happened to that beast in the day?" she murmured, trying to remember what had happened before the man's appearance. From the embroidered cloth, a small beast ran out to help her fight.

Level one summoning, what was that?

As she was thinking, a huge amount of data appeared in her mind, and the piece of cloth that she had lost appeared in her mind once more.