Oops, I've become the puppy apprentice of my stupid master.

Yu Qianlin said: "Of course not, he is a cultivator."

Song Zhili still felt that his three views were shattered.

"Even if she is a cultivator, she has slept with hundreds of men at such a young age. Can she still be called a human being?"

Even male-oriented harem novels don’t dare to be written like this.

Yu Qianlin chuckled and said, "Ali is still too naive."

There are many things in this world that people dare not even think about.

Chang Ying lay on the bed, crying silently. He only hated himself for being too weak and not having any strength to resist his opponent.

After crying for a while, he reached out and held a necklace hanging around his neck in front of him.

Hanging on this necklace is a heart carved out of wood.

That was the gift Song Zhili gave him when he visited him for the last time.

At that time, the meaning of Song Zhili carving the heart was actually to make the other person receive more love and care.

Chang Ying looked at the wooden heart and felt more and more upset.

He choked up and said, "Brother Song, didn't you say you would come to see me often? But after so many years, why haven't you come to see me again..."

He only has one friend, Song Zhili, and when he is in despair, he is the only person he can think of.

Song Zhili walked over and touched his head. He whispered, "I'm right here."

Chang Ying’s nightmare had just begun.

Shi Nian was gentle to him only the first time. Every time after that, he felt like he had one foot in the gate of hell and his life was worse than death.

In just one month, Chang Ying's body was like a rag doll that had been played with by someone, with not a single piece of skin intact.

Shi Nian lifted him up from the bed with great interest. He smiled and said, "It would be a pity to kill someone as pretty as you. I'm tired of playing with you now. Why don't you go back to the brothel and continue to receive guests?"

After saying that, he threw the man to the ground with great force.

Chang Ying's body was covered with wounds. After being thrown like that by the other party, many of her wounds instantly split open. As she rolled on the ground, she was stained with blood.

Song Zhili gnashed his teeth as he watched from the sidelines, "This beast really has no humanity at all!"

Having said this, his body suddenly stiffened, as if he had thought of something, and he turned to look at the man next to him.

Perhaps he was afraid that if he spoke too bluntly, he would hurt the other person's self-esteem, so he could only ask in a tactful way, "Has he... hurt you before?"

Yu Qianlin looked down at the other person, and seeing the other person's eyes that couldn't be more serious, he suddenly laughed.

Song Zhili frowned and asked, "What are you laughing at? Is there anything wrong?"

Yu Qianlin first leaned over and kissed his lips, and then said: "No, he can't hurt me. I'm just a little surprised that Ali cares so much about my health."

"Who cares about you? I'm just asking."

Song Zhili turned his head to the side to avoid the other person's scorching gaze.

Chang Ying was sent back to the brothel again, where he spent many years in a nightmare. It was not until he was 23 years old that he discovered that he had been drugged.

It's a drug that can gradually drive people crazy.

He killed a guest while he was unconscious, and when he regained consciousness, the man was no longer breathing.

I don’t know how many times he stabbed the other person. Just looking at that look makes people’s scalp tingle.

Chang Ying was frightened by this scene. He almost stood up immediately and wanted to escape from here quickly.

If Rong's mother knew that he had killed someone, he would be really finished.

Over the years, he had thought about ending his life, but every time he wanted to commit suicide, there was always an invisible force in the air to stop him.

He was restrained by this power and could not die. He could only feel the pain and torture of living all the time.

This time, he finally escaped successfully.

After leaving the brothel, he didn't know where to go next.

He just kept running in one direction.

I don’t know if it’s fate that likes to play tricks on people, making him jump from one hell into another.

After Chang Ying escaped that night, she happened to meet six young people on the road who were preparing to return to the village after finishing their business.

These guys have not been good people since childhood. Now that they are together and have met such a fragile and beautiful young man, they are bound to have some fun.

Song Zhili didn't dare to continue watching what happened next.

After being bullied by these people, Chang Ying was thrown onto their ox cart.

One of them said with lingering feelings: "This little bitch looks like she ran away from a brothel. Although she is a man, her body and face are more attractive than those of a woman."

Another person also said: "We've already finished playing, why are we still carrying him around? Just throw him on the road."

"That's right. We can't bring him back to the village. If the neighbors see us, they will drown us with spit."

The man who had just thrown Chang Ying into the car curled his lips and smiled: "Hey~ How can we just have fun together? We have to bring it back for our village tyrant to have a taste as well."

"Now that you mention it...haha, I guess that idiot Liu Qiang wouldn't do such a thing. Will we have to teach him step by step when the time comes, huh?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the six people in the car burst into laughter.

Chang Ying had fainted just now. When he woke up again, he was already lying on the bed in the village tyrant's house.

The fastest journey from the capital to Yuluo Village would take several days. Along the way, Chang Ying was constantly bullied by these people.

They say all kinds of dirty words and curse at everything.

While scolding him, one also has to scold a man named Liu Qiang.

Chang Ying didn’t know who this Liu Qiang was, but he thought that this person was probably as pitiful as he was.

The day they returned, those people did not achieve their goal.

Because when Liu Qiang saw the disheveled man, he just picked up his sword and killed him.

Those people were so frightened that they dared not stay any longer. As soon as the other party rushed out, they fled in all directions in a panic.

Chang Ying woke up from his coma, and his bones ached so much that he couldn't move at all.

He could only cough a few times in a hoarse voice.

Hearing the noise, the man lying on the table nearby hurried over.

Liu Qiang first touched his forehead with his hand, and then asked: "How are you?"

Chang Ying was afraid that this person was the same as everyone else, so after seeing this person, he was so scared that he didn't dare to say a word.

Liu Qiang was not very good-looking, with very dark skin, and a tall and strong body. When he saw him standing there, he thought it was a bear running towards him.

Liu Qiang saw his body trembling with fear, then turned around and ran out without saying a word.

After a while, he ran in with another bowl of porridge.

Chang Ying was once again frightened by the other person's tall stature.

I only heard the man beside the bed grinning and saying, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, no one dares to bully you!"