It's so hot...
Before long, Li Baobei felt as if she were in a giant steamer, her whole body burning with heat.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, sliding down her cheeks and soaking her clothes.
My head felt like it had been hit by a heavy hammer; it was dizzy and confused.
Suddenly, a pair of strong hands gripped her arms tightly, and the unexpected touch snapped her back to her senses.
She tried to break free, but those hands held her firmly like iron clamps.
Immediately afterwards, the man picked up Li Baobei without any effort.
She struggled desperately, but her body felt limp and powerless, as if she had lost control.
No matter how hard I try, I can't escape the shackles of men.
The man roughly threw her onto the bed, then pressed himself heavily on top of her, frantically tearing at her clothes. "My beauty, don't rush, I'll make you feel like you're in heaven in a moment..."
With a crisp tearing sound, Li Baobei's light purple outer garment was forcibly ripped open, instantly exposing her fair, snow-white arms to the air.
Upon seeing this, a glint of greed flashed in the man's eyes, and he became even more excited.
He pressed his entire body against Li Baobei's petite frame, a hint of greed flashing in his eyes, and he grew increasingly excited.
He kissed Li Baobei's snow-white neck and beautiful collarbone greedily.
I'm sorry, Dongfang...
Tears streamed down Li Baobei's face like a burst dam, falling like shattered pearls.
She slowly closed her eyes, and the gentle, watery smile of Dongfang appeared before her.
Her thoughts drifted away, and her consciousness became blurred.
In her hazy state of consciousness, another vague figure quietly appeared in her mind. It seemed that after some effort, she finally saw the man's face clearly.
“What worries…” Li Baobei murmured the name softly, a name that had always been buried deep in her heart.
Whenever I see him, a strange sense of security wells up inside me.
Bang!!!
Suddenly, the window shattered from the outside without warning, sending shards flying everywhere.
He You was like a demon crawling out of the underworld, exuding a terrifying aura.
His eyes were bloodshot, revealing endless anger and ruthlessness.
They approached the large red bed step by step.
"Who are you? How dare you..." The fat man on the bed looked at He You in horror. Before he could finish speaking, He You suddenly raised his hand and tightly gripped the fat man's neck.
In an instant, a crisp sound was heard, and the fat man spat out a mouthful of blood, his body went limp and he was already lifeless.
"Nannan!!"
He You stared wide-eyed at the woman on the bed in disbelief, as if a thunderbolt had struck his body, rendering him unable to move an inch.
Who else could be in bed besides Nan Nan?
The thought surged into his mind like a tidal wave, filling his thoughts.
He staggered, but rushed to the bedside with astonishing speed and pulled her tightly into his arms.
It was as if only in this way could she prove that she truly existed, rather than being a mere illusion or dream.
He You raised his hand, grabbed the silk hanging above his head, and pulled hard.
The silk, like a fairy dancing gracefully, floated lightly onto Li Baobei's fair, snow-white skin, like a thin veil, making her even more delicate and charming.
However, when He You's eyes fell upon the shocking red marks on her body, she felt a suffocating pain, her heart aching so much that she could hardly breathe.
His body trembled uncontrollably, as if every nerve was being torn apart by pain.
If we had arrived any later...
He didn't even dare to think any further, his heart filled with endless fear and lingering dread.
He held Li Baobei tightly in his arms, treating her like a precious treasure, and gently stroked the stray strands of hair on her forehead.
Then, he whispered in her ear, his voice trembling slightly with fear:
"Don't be afraid, Nan Nan, I'll take you home right away..."
Before he could finish speaking, the door was suddenly kicked open, and a group of people rushed in.
They stared in astonishment at what was happening before their eyes.
The crown prince is dead!
He You's lips curled into a bitter and cruel smile, his eyes flashing with a cold, death-like light as he stared straight at the people in front of him.
Heh, heh~
"A woman I wouldn't even dare touch, how dare you bastards treat her like this!"
"Who gave you the audacity...?"
Heh, heh, heh...
At this moment, He You's eyes were bloodshot, and his ripping laughter was like a demon screaming in the forest.
The silk that had been gently swaying beside him now resembled a group of scarlet, ferocious demons, trembling as if in a mournful and desperate state.
The thugs who rushed in were so frightened by the sight that they dared not move an inch.
They knew that the masked man before them possessed martial arts skills that were beyond comprehension.
He You held Li Baobei tightly and walked steadily forward step by step.
The people standing to the side began to tremble uncontrollably.
Just then, another figure rushed in through the window like a ghost; it was Zhan Nu.
The slave looked up at Li Baobei in He You's arms with disbelief.
She's actually still alive!
How is this possible? This is absolutely bizarre!
However, when he noticed He You's expression at that moment, an ominous premonition surged into his heart like a tide.
He You, in this state, was someone he had only ever seen before, amidst mountains of corpses.
The war slave was extremely anxious and shouted, "Saving lives is the most important thing!"
Hearing this, He You came to her senses and realized that the person in her arms was burning hot, as if she had caught a severe cold.
Another sharp pain shot through her chest. He You hugged Li Baobei tightly and walked towards the door.
Along the way, the thugs retreated to the sides in fear, none of them daring to approach easily.
With a light tap of his toes, He You sped away into the dark night like a phantom, disappearing without a trace.
"Leave no one alive!" His voice was cold and resolute, as if it came from the deepest hell, sending chills down one's spine.
The war slave stared at the figure that gradually disappeared into the darkness, his brows furrowed.
Then, he turned his gaze to the thugs who were gradually approaching him, a fierce killing intent flashing in his eyes.
"court death!"
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