Secrets Under The Moonlight

Chapter 2: The Clear Man

The headache was about to crack, the body was split by some force, the pain and numbness slowly spread to the extremities, the discomfort made Anna Joan unable to control her screams, and the pain in her back. , the tip of the nose looks like there is blood coming out.

Her eyelids fluttered slightly, and her teeth clenched her cherry lips; Anna Joan suddenly felt that her surroundings were unusual. Except for the smell of blood that seemed to come out, the main smell was murky and damp; the strong smell of mold rushed straight to her nose. After a good psychological preparation, she slowly opened her eyes, but the next second, her mother, Anna Joan, screamed; her body immediately retreated, but the wound suddenly piled up on her back. Unexpectedly touching the ice-cold floor, the pain made the corner of her mouth twitch forever.

Five burly boys stood before them, their faces dark and ferocious, smiling coldly, one of them still holding a one-foot whip, the faint golden candlelight illuminating their shadows on the small face. Anna Joan's message is like five big scary mountains.

With just one glance, Anna Joan could confirm that she was kidnapped; this place was not Anselm Alexander's room, much less the bed full of warmth and affection, but the four sides were as black as ink, a pile of firewood was burning wildly, the yellow candlelight could only light up half of the room, leaving a black piece of ink that lurked in the dark and bit people.

Is this a nightmare? Since childhood, she lived with her grandmother; her family was not rich; why would she want to kidnap her? Anna Joan stabilized her mood, looked up again at the five burly, fierce, and evil men before her, and suddenly closed her eyes.

As if intentionally telling Anna Joan that this dream was real, when she opened her eyes again, a man suddenly came in front of Anna Joan, his eyes darkened, staring at her, the man's face had a bad smell coming, almost making her faint on the ground; my god, why does it smell like a dream? A kind of bad premonition attacked Anna Joan's, weak heart.

"Is she scared to the point of stupid?" The man about to approach suddenly turned around and asked his companions, the rude sound like a lightning strike hurt her eardrums.

Painful? Anna Joan opened her eyes again, this time with eyes filled with fear; not a dream? She lowered her head; the clothes on her body were not enough to cover her body; she also clearly knew that these were light yellow clothes, each layer of silk coats of the same color as thin as wings, and the skirt was embroidered with delicate water-loving love patterns with yellow silk.

Her small hands helplessly grasped the soft slick garment material; the delicate embroidery with convex and concave patterns continued to make her feel real. She tried to narrow her eyes, wanting to see the card in the room clearly, but a man behind her suddenly approached: "Look, you're stupid. You're still afraid! I see we don't need to be fussy. Also, waste too much time; it's too late, and the mother will scold you!" The man opened his mouth to speak and coldly waved the whip in his hand; the soft whip touched the water, and an incredible thumping sound resounded in the air.

The whip brought the sound of the sharp wind hitting Anna Joan's small face, and a sharp pain spread. "You guys..." Anna Joan shrank back in horror, and suddenly, a hand grabbed her slim waist behind her.

"Miss, we should be polite to our Qingguan people, Devlin Henry; here I come!" The man behind her suddenly grabbed her slim waist and approached her with a big face full of garlic scent.

Anna Joan turned her face in disgust; her small hand suddenly grabbed the man's whip and looked at them coldly and indignantly. "What do you guys want to do?"

She stopped being surprised and realized the situation before her; however, her expression was extremely sober.

"What to do? Of course, helping you brainwash, Old Master Du's condition is so good that you don't want to; it seems to like us; rest assured, we have had enough; we will hurt now you're so good!" The man wiped his patchy butt and approached; Anna Joan disgustedly closed her eyes and kicked the other man's substantial body with a strong kick.

"ASIAN!" The man groaned, lying on the ground, staring at Anna Joan in disbelief: "Little devil, you dare to resist, brother; it seems that one by one, we can't go; let's move forward together. !" He waved his hand, and four men with wild smiles jumped up.

"Shoot." The ragged clothes on the body made a strange, deadly sound. Isn't this ancient fabric strong? Tear off and tear?

"I advise you to obediently let me go, be careful; I am not polite!" Anna Joan staggered to her feet, trying to hold back the pain in her body. Looking back, I have been practicing martial arts since childhood, and it finally worked!

"Ha ha, not being polite? Then the better; my brothers and sisters all like strong women!" The four men burst out laughing like wolves. Anna Joan calmed down, swung her leg out to kick the man standing on the ground, then pushed her elbow back, fiercely bumping into another man's stomach on the left side of one, punching a ball swollen his eyes. Only one was left; he flew up, his legs spread, violently clamped his neck, and fell to the ground.

Five men were smashed by Anna Joan, lying flat on the ground.

Fluently clapped the little hand, a foot kicked on the man's stomach, the small mouth turned up: "Hey, do you want to make me a prostitute, or do you want to buy new pants first?"

"Susan Charmaine, Susan Charmaine, I'm here to save you!" Suddenly, someone knocked on the door of the room; a pleasant female voice kept screaming, "Old Raymond, don't let you touch Susan Charmaine, I told the midwife; I redeemed myself for Susan Charmaine, later Let her be the maidservant, not receive guests! Do you listen or not, quickly open the door!"

The man named Old Raymond is the one who has just been kicked into an important position by Anna Joan, screaming miserably, only worrying about him, who still disagrees.

Anna Joan was frightened by the knock on the door, went to open the door, and was pulled inside in a warm embrace; unlike the sweltering damp smell in the room, the cool scent of lipstick didn't make her want to let go.

"Ah?" The woman who hugged Anna Joan made a surprised sound, then quickly pulled Anna Joan away: "Susan Charmaine, how could they..."

The bright moonlight shines on the woman's face. The woman is very beautiful. It is extremely sophisticated. A pair of long narrow slanted eyes hides a charming temperament. Hidden in it is love. The nose is curved upwards. , the most beautiful is still the red lips, the beautiful full lips, making people dream; the small and skillful body is covered by a light yellow shirt, and the bottom is the dark and light Selena skirt.

This time Anna Joan not only saw the beautiful woman but also clearly saw the woman's clothes, this is a genuine antique!

Did she pass through? Anna Joan looked at the willow tree outside the door and the ancient architecture and was dumbfounded.

"Xiao Tizi, you dare to take action to hit us..." old Raymond cried out and opened his mouth fiercely.

As soon as the woman heard this, she immediately hid Anna Joan behind her back, raised her head, and stood before the old man: "I told you, the old lady agreed with me, later Susan Charmaine is my close maid. If you dare to touch one of her fingers, I will take your life!"

Anna Joan just heard it and suddenly developed good feelings for this woman, although she did not know why she came here or why she was called Susan Charmaine by a strange woman, at least she was beautiful. , are also good people!

The woman's words seemed very solemn, "Yes, yes!" old Raymond quickly responded and did not dare to threaten any more.

"Let's go, Susan Charmaine; I'll change your clothes for you!" The woman who pulled Anna Joan turned around and left.

Being reminded by the woman, Anna Joan looked down at this time, and for a moment, she wished she couldn't go back to kick those five men who wouldn't want a woman anymore; her body was covered with blood stains and also knew how to be brutally mistreated.

Entering the room, the woman applied medicine to Anna Joan while constantly grumbling: "Susan Charmaine, don't be afraid, we will definitely run away; you will be a tướng quân without breaking your virginity; I will also not be a beauty forever, one day we will escape!" The woman stopped her hand and spoke like an iron nail.

tướng quân people? So isn't the courtesan in the brothel just starting to receive guests? Mother, the only person passing through is not the princess; it is the lady; the handsome man is so attractive; why is her fate so miserable, becoming a tướng quân. Moreover, she almost got trampled alternately.