Zhan Peng had already taken two steps forward, but after thinking for a moment, he turned back.
"Along, since you want to marry her, then be kind to her and don't make her suffer. Even if you're new to sex, you wouldn't be so greedy as to hold her down for days and nights, right? I think you're serious, so don't do anything you'll regret."
Balu was speechless.
He didn't want Zhan Peng to get involved in the matter between him and Nan Xiaoxi, so he said "hmm" coldly and didn't say anything else.
"Tomorrow is the day you set for your wedding, but why haven't you done anything? Are you getting married or not?" Zhan Peng asked doubtfully.
"Get married! Getting married is not like going shopping. The master has already chosen a good day. Can you just not get married? Prepare a wedding gift for me."
Zhan Peng smiled angrily, "Don't worry, I have prepared a big gift for you."
"If you want to bring your girl here tomorrow, you'll have to keep a close eye on her. If you make any mistakes again, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Zhan Peng got angry when he talked about this. His Yana was so scared that she developed a high fever that night. He sat by the bed and held her in his arms to comfort her until dawn before she stopped crying.
"Balu, let me tell you, Yana is the apple of my eye. If you dare to fight with her again, don't blame me for disregarding our brotherhood." After he said that, he kicked the railing beside him hard, and the bamboo broke into two. Zhan Peng left angrily without even looking back.
Balu stood at the door, smoked two cigarettes to calm his anxiety, then took the lunch box from Biaozi's hand and turned into the bedroom.
"Xixi, our wedding is tomorrow. Can you please get up and eat something? We are going to stay in the temple tonight."
The person on the bed still didn't respond.
"Xixi, let me be frank with you. I will never let you go. I will keep you for the rest of my life, even if I have to tie you up, lock you up, or lock you up.
If you don't eat, I will give you nutritional injections or force you to eat. Don't expect your family to save you. This is Daqili. My soldiers are everywhere. Even the government forces don't have the courage to come, let alone your brother?
If he dares to come, I will make sure he never returns."
Despair flashed across the stubborn eyes of the girl on the bed, and cold tears flowed out drop by drop.
Yes, my brother is just a businessman. Even if he finds me, he can’t take me away. There are bad people everywhere here. I really can’t go back.
Balu looked at her tears, and the dull pain in his heart that had lingered for a long time came back. He closed his eyes to calm himself down, squatted beside her, and spoke in a softer tone.
"Xixi, be obedient. After we get married, I will take you to Mandalay. I have a big house there. You can go in and take good care of yourself. When you get better, I will ask Brother Meng for leave and take you out to play. You can go anywhere you want.
Xixi, I swear, I will treat you well and never do anything stupid again. As long as you don't leave me, you can do whatever you want in the future, okay? I will do whatever you want.
Nanxi's hand was tightly wrapped in his dry big palm, but she felt extremely repulsed even by the touch.
The girl glanced at him coldly, the disgust in her eyes burning the man's heart.
She still said nothing, pulled her hand out, turned over and continued to lie down.
The next morning, there was a light breeze and no scorching sun.
In the quiet and spacious temple, the golden pagoda shines brightly, and the monks in brick-red robes have already started cleaning and doing morning prayers.
Tall palm trees cast soft shadows on the wooden platform, on which garlands, tobacco leaves, Buddha statues, etc. are already in place.
In the guest rooms specially prepared by the temple for distinguished guests, Baru was rarely so formal. He wore traditional Burmese clothing, with a white upper body, a shirt embroidered with intricate patterns in gold silk thread, and a men's golden tube skirt made of exquisite fabric on the lower body.
He was naturally strong and handsome, with a heroic appearance. Even if he was dressed casually, he would be very dazzling among the crowd. What's more, he was wearing traditional formal attire, which made him look as tall and straight as a pine tree, just like an exotic prince in a fairy tale.
But when he was ready and pushed the door into the inner room, the makeup artist was still standing awkwardly by the bed. The girl lying on the bed had her eyes closed and was motionless. No matter how she called out, there was no response.
Baru's eyes darkened, and he waved to the makeup artist to leave. Then he sat down on the bed, picked up the exquisite dress,
"Xixi, get up and put on your makeup and clothes. The ceremony will be quick. After the master finishes chanting, you can come back and rest, okay?"
Nanxi still kept her eyes closed and did not react.
Baruk sat there for a few minutes until his patience was completely exhausted.
"Nan Xiaoxi, I'm not a good-tempered person, and I don't know how to coax women, but I ask myself, I have done my best for you. Since you despise my kindness so much, let's change our approach."
He suddenly lifted the thin blanket with his big hands, pulled the person on the bed up, and tore off her thin pajamas.
Even though he was ready to fight to the death, when she was lying naked, the surging shame and anger still burned his withered heart.
Snap——
Even if he used all his strength, the soft slap on the man's face still didn't feel anything. The man lowered his head and smiled evilly.
"Are you angry? If you are, put on some clothes and put on makeup."
"Don't even think about it, Balu. I'd rather die than marry a Burmese soldier like you. Just kill me!"
The man frowned slightly, clenched his back teeth, and his anger rushed to his head.
"I know you're not afraid of death, but if you weren't afraid of death, you wouldn't have clung to me in the nightclub in Meisai. Nan Xiaoxi, you're so tough now, but you're just relying on the fact that I like you.
But let me tell you, my whole family died when I was eight years old, so I have a very hard heart. Since you want to live or die, I will grant your wish. Baimei is not the only nightclub in Mae Sai, there are also many red-light districts in Pattaya.
Since you don't want to accept my kindness, then go where you belong. I don't give a fuck about you.
Don't even think about killing yourself, Nan Xiaoxi. Before you get to Thailand, I have some ways to make you unable to move."
He was really angry. Angry that she had lied to him again and again, angry that she had ruined his feelings, angry that she had treated him like trash.
He wiped his face fiercely and took out his cell phone.
"Hey! Brother Lu." Biaozi's voice came from the other side.
"Go, find me a human trafficker who can go to Thailand and send a woman to the red-light district. The price is whatever you want. Just send her there and—"
Before he finished speaking, Nanxi finally couldn't hold it anymore, she stood up and pressed the man's mouth, tears welling up in her eyes and her whole body trembling.
"Baru, are you crazy?"
"In your eyes, I've never been normal. I've always been either a homeless person or a soldier." The man threw her hand away and roared into the phone.
"Do it, now!"
Nanxi felt powerless all over. She thought that if she angered Baru, he would shoot her to death in a fit of rage. She could accept such a death, but she didn't expect that this bastard would actually send her back to that place.
Once you go there, even death is a luxury. Life is worse than death and is much more terrifying than death.
How could a white swan possibly defeat a natural born predator, especially since he was a coiled dragon from hell.
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