C811 Death Under Peony Flower

Lan Si and the group of girls were tied up one by one with ropes, with the scarred man holding the other hand. The scar-faced man pinched Lan Si's face before he mounted the horse and sighed, "I really can't bear for you to walk. How about you kiss me and I'll let you ride with me?"

Lan Si turned her head away in disdain. If it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't move her hand