MTL - Quick Transmigration Counterattack: Mysterious Boss, Don’t Tease

A low, dark, thatched house is scenting, and the root of the stench comes from a black object in the house. Looking closely, it turned out to be a dirty and dirty person.

The man's face was covered with horrible knife marks, and a knife mark was engraved on her face. The long knife marks were running through the cheeks. The wound was filled with disgusting pus and contaminated wounds. I can see the white bugs crawling through the rotten flesh.

The north rains open his mouth and can't make a sound in his mouth, because the tongue in the mouth has been pulled out, and even his body can't move a point.

She was all bones and was broken a little bit.

The north rain can not forget, the pain of the bones, the pain has been deeply imprinted on her soul.

Dead, she wants to die all the time.

But God has made her alive and uninviting.

The simple wooden door was pushed away by people, and the strong light came in from outside the house. The north rained his eyes and looked at the figure coming towards him step by step. In his eyes and in his heart, there was a hatred of the sky.

"It's really stinking here." The sound of the delicate drops, from the mouth of a petite, handsome woman, the woman covered her mouth and nose, and looked at the dirty object in the house with a look of disdain.

"Miss, there is the stock here, of course it smells." It was a young man with a small body, and he said with a look.

"She is my good sister." Gu Yuran's disgusted gaze passed from the north rain.

"Nature is." Speaking, the thin young man kicked heavily on her soft boneless body.

The northern rain owl had long felt no pain, and the man was trampled on her broken body. She just wants to resist and can't resist.

Bei Yu Yan silently endured the pain that fell on his feet and feet, and from time to time there was black blood flowing out of her purulent wound. Her eyes stared at Gu Ruran, looking at the interest in her eyes, and the hatred of Haotian swallowed her soul a little bit.

"Let your face up and show it to Missy."

The man humiliatedly used his toes to evoke her face, and a horrible and disgusting face appeared in front of the person. Gu Ruran seems to be scared by her highly rotten face, staring at the disgusting face.

The eyes of the northern rain, half-eyed, stared at the face with always innocent and pitiful.

How beautiful and touching, how lovable the face. It is this face that always looks like a sigh of relief in front of people, so that everyone is on her side.

"What is your look?" The thin young man slammed her face and turned her face off.

"Awang, you go out first, I have something to say to my good sister."

Awang hesitated, "Miss, if this monk makes you hurt, slaves..."

Gu Ruran raised his hand and interrupted him. "I believe my sister will not."

Bei Yu Yan listened to her hypocritical words, and my heart sneered again and again. At this time, she still has to play.

She is like this, if she can still have a point to attack people, she will die and kill to kill the monk.

After Awang left, there were only two of them in the house.

Gu Ruran was full of laughter and mocking, "Do you want to kill me now?"

No, I don’t want to kill you, but I want to drink my blood, eat my meat, and sleep on my skin.

"Hey, what a beautiful hateful look." Gu Ruran smirked, not at all concerned with her hateful eyes. "You don't expect Zhongwuhou people to come to save you. Your father and brother have already gone to the frontier." Soon they will die on the battlefield."