Cypress Boat Floating

Li Boming's mouth corners slightly moved upwards, revealing a smile that Ye Jianqing found a little creepy. He opened his lips slightly, and a sticky voice entered Ye Jianqing's ears: "It's really not important, but it seems that you are better."

Ye Jianqing frowned and stared at the other person vigilantly. The other person's eyes were like a poisonous snake hiding in the swamp, gloomy and terrifying. She couldn't help but feel a chill rising from the soles of her feet to her scalp, and she felt numb. But at this point, she had no room to retreat.

Li Boming pushed away Du Rou who was standing in front of Ye Jianqing. He hated Du Rou as much as he loved her a few days ago. He liked to see Du Rou's cold body gradually becoming full of lust under him, and he also liked to see Du Rou's mask gradually shattered in front of him. But now she had become a hindrance to him, and even wanted to stop him on her own initiative. To him, this was a challenge to his authority, and he already disliked her very much.

Du Rou was thrown aside. She wanted to stand up and protect the little girl who just reached her shoulders, but her feet felt like they were filled with lead and she could not move under Li Boming's gaze. In just these few days, she encountered things that she had never encountered in the past ten years. Her fearless heart was already covered with thorns.

Du Rou was different from other young ladies from official families who liked embroidery. Since she was a child, she liked the drama clips most about chivalrous women wielding swords in the rivers and lakes. The chivalrous women were chivalrous and upright, and would help others when they saw injustice. So she begged her father to find a master to teach her martial arts.

Her father felt that it would be a shame for a girl like her to not study the arts of music, chess, calligraphy and painting well, as she would not be able to get married in the future. But in the end, he could not resist her request and agreed to find a master to teach her some simple things.

From then on, she dreamed that after she became an apprentice, she could be a heroine like the heroines in the operas. However, her dream was shattered by the man in front of her before she took the first step.

She didn't like going out and seldom went out. Ever since her mother passed away, her father had protected her even more strictly. That time, she just wanted to run away to play secretly without telling her father, but who knew that she would never be able to go back again. If she could do it again, she thought, she would listen to her father and stay at home obediently.

Since being abducted by this man, she has tried to save herself and resisted, but to no avail. She was beaten even more severely in return. Her pride as a martial artist had already been shattered by the violence of this man.

Seeing the hands getting closer and closer to Ye Jianqing, Du Rou didn't know where she got the courage from, she suddenly climbed up from the embankment, pushed Li Boming away with both hands, and hugged Ye Jianqing tightly in her arms.

Her speed was so fast that Ye Jianqing had not yet reacted. She was held in her arms in a daze, staring blankly at Li Boming who was pushed hard by her and crashed into the iron cage.

"Sister said, I will protect you." Du Rou hugged Ye Jianqing tightly, as if this could protect her, and she spoke softly in Ye Jianqing's ear.

Hearing this, Ye Jianqing's eyes felt sore, as if something was about to fall out.

"Bitch." Li Boming had never been treated like this before. He didn't react at first. But when he reacted, he was filled with anger and casually pulled out the whip on the iron cage.

The flash of silver light on the whip stung Ye Jianqing's eyes. Was that a barb?

Seeing Li Boming raising his arm and about to whip down with force, Ye Jianqing's eyes changed. This whip was full of twisted arms. If it fell on Du Rou, even if she didn't die, she would at least be skinned.

She had just risked her life to protect him, so Ye Jianqing was unwilling to let her take the whip again. In the blink of an eye, Ye Jianqing quickly turned around and switched their positions, using his own back to take the whip.

It hurt more than I had imagined, but it was okay. After all, the clothes I was wearing were thick enough. The barb landed on my body, picked up a small piece of flesh and left. The whip was probably coated with salt, and my back was burning.

Everyone present had experienced Li Boming's whip before, so they naturally knew how powerful it was. Du Rou also noticed that Ye Jianqing took the initiative to take the whip, and she was so worried that she was about to cry.

"Sister, take a look and see if it hurts."

Ye Jianqing bit her lower lip and shook her head at Du Rou. The whip was indeed painful, but not unbearable. However, she couldn't endure it like this. She had to find a way to resist, otherwise her fate would be the same as others.

"Sister, believe me, I am here to protect you." Seeing that Du Rou still wanted to stand in front of her to protect her and go against Li Boming, Ye Jianqing quickly pulled her behind him and spoke to her softly.

Li Boming smiled contemptuously as he watched them perform their sisterly love, which seemed even more attractive than Yuqin.

Very good, although the person is wrong, this is more exciting.

Li Boming didn't wait for Ye Jianqing to say anything, he grabbed her wrist and dragged her outside. He was tall and had big steps, so Ye Jianqing had to run to keep up with him.

The secret room was not that big after putting down an iron cage. It only took two steps to reach a big bed full of beauty. Ye Jianqing was thin and deliberately pretended to be weak in front of him, so Li Boming successfully threw Ye Jianqing onto the bed with one effort.

The big bed was made of wood, and when he fell on it, he hit a large wooden board directly, causing Ye Jianqing to feel pain in all his internal organs.

When she recovered, she saw Li Boming already beside the bed, picking through a pile of messy, blood-stained, and old-looking things.

Ye Jianqing frowned, sat at the foot of the bed, leaned against the bed board, looking for the best way to escape, and at the same time took off the hairpin in his hand. It seems that he still had foresight and it was right to get a hairpin in advance.

When she woke up, she checked herself and found that all the silver on her body was gone. It must have been taken away by others when they searched her body.

Fortunately, I had a hairpin, so at least I still had some strength to resist the man in front of me.

Li Boming held a bloodstained knife in his hand and gestured at the air. Finally, he weighed it and made sure it was handy. Then he walked towards Ye Jianqing with an evil smile.

"Since you came to me yourself, don't blame me."

Ye Jianqing felt sickened by the other person's laughter, and the knife in his hand made her feel even more uncomfortable. However, since it was a knife, who else could handle it better than her? She was not worried. She crossed her arms and looked at him coldly: "Do you think you are so powerful? You are just a rotten man who can only vent on women."

Li Boming stared at Ye Jianqing with sinister eyes, and walked towards her with a knife in his hand. He sat in the middle of the bed, surrounded Ye Jianqing in a corner, and held her hand in one of his hands.

Li Boming's hands were twice as big as hers, and he deliberately used a lot of force to control her, which made it impossible for Ye Jianqing to escape for a while.

Seeing that he had Ye Jianqing under control, the other party raised the knife in his hand and smiled sinisterly as he was about to slash her face: "You are not very talkative. I will scratch your face and cut off your tongue, and see what you can say."

Ye Jianqing frowned and tried to break free with her hands, but the more she struggled, the harder he struggled, and the smile on his face became more and more unbridled, giving Ye Jianqing goose bumps.

Seeing that she couldn't break free, Ye Jianqing gave up and looked for another way. Seeing that the knife was getting closer to her and within her reach, Ye Jianqing raised her right foot and kicked Li Boming's wrist fiercely.

The wrist was numb from being kicked, and his hand was powerless, so he couldn't hold the knife, and the knife fell directly at Ye Jianqing's feet. Seeing this, Ye Jianqing quickly took the knife to his side.

"Fuck you, you're looking for death!" This kick completely enraged Li Boming.

The hand did not loosen. Even though he no longer had the knife and his hand was weak, it could not stop him from slapping Ye Jianqing in the face.

Ye Jianqing wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide, and the continuous slaps fell softly on his face.

She was so angry that she didn't care whether she needed to deal with Li Boming or not. Her eyes changed and she kicked him in the chest.

"I gave myself to your mother, didn't I?" This kick successfully drove Li Boming away from her, and she gained her freedom.

"You little bitch, how dare you kick me." Li Boming covered his chest and looked at her, his eyes becoming increasingly gloomy.

"Do you know who I am? How dare you arrest me?" Ye Jianqing asked coldly.

"I don't care who you are. You can't escape from me even if you are a princess. Haha ...

"Really? Even the princess can't escape?" A cold voice sounded from behind Li Boming.