Travel through time and become the wronged stepmother

The man exerted a little force on his feet and quietly entered the courtyard.

When the driver brought Mo Niang here in the afternoon, he quietly followed behind and felt everything in the yard clearly.

When he came to the front of the house, he took out a pipe of smoke, lit it and blew it in every room, and the people in the house passed out.

Only Jiang Luorou's room didn't blow. She used a knife to carefully pry open the door lock.

Tiptoeing into the room, he took out the acacia powder and blew it towards Jiang Luorou.

What a coincidence, Jiang Luorou happened to come out of the space at this moment.

A strange fragrance hit my face, as if I had just smelled the smell of Hehuan Powder in the space, and I secretly thought something bad.

As he was thinking, an evil fire surged out of his body, his breathing was irregular and he was panting slightly.

His hands began to unbutton his clothes involuntarily. Jiang Luorou used the last bit of reason left to take out a glass of spiritual spring water from the space and drank it in one gulp.

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, it can only be used as a living horse doctor.

Fortunately, the spiritual spring water worked. After one cup, the heat in the body immediately dissipated without a trace.

My mind also regained its clarity, and I had time to check what was going on around me.

I saw a tall figure under the moonlight, anxiously tugging at the clothes on his body in front of the bed.

He panted slightly and said, "Don't worry, little lady. Brother, I will come with you after I take off my clothes." After saying that, he let out a few lewd laughs.

This disgusted Jiang Luorou so much that she wanted to rush out of the curtain and beat him up.

But then I thought about it, if I rushed forward rashly, I might not be my opponent.

Isn't it like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth, and others take advantage of it in vain?

Smelling the lingering and non-existent Hehuansan, a thought suddenly came to my mind as I rolled my eyes.

Since you used despicable means to harm me, don't blame me for treating others the same way you treat them.

With an idea in mind, a bottle of Ruanjin Powder appeared in his hand.

Jiang Luorou casually took off the pillow cover and covered her mouth and nose to avoid being attacked later.

Then he poured the soft tendon powder into the palm of his hand and finished everything.

Jiang Luorou then panted slightly and said to the man: "My dear brother, are you okay yet? Sister, I feel so uncomfortable. Brother, come here quickly."

While observing the movement outside the curtain through the moonlight, I saw that the man was taking off less and less clothes, and slowly only a pair of underwear was left on him.

Seeing that the time had come, Jiang Luorou gasped and whispered softly, "Good brother, please help me."

While pretending to be weak, she climbed out of the curtain and crawled into his arms.

There was no reason why the man wouldn't be happy when he saw Jiang Luorou being so obedient, and his vigilance suddenly disappeared without a trace.

While his illness was killing him, Jiang Luorou clung to the man's body like an octopus.

She said shyly: "My good brother, please be gentler later and don't wake others up."

When the man heard the sound and was about to say something, a small hand covered his mouth.

Within a moment, Jiang Luorou collapsed on the bed. Seeing this scene, Jiang Luorou did not take it lightly.

After getting dressed, he got up and got out of bed, took out a bundle of hemp rope from under the bed and tied the man tightly.

Then he poured some Ruanjin powder into his mouth, and then he came to the table with peace of mind, lit the candle, walked to the bedside and looked at it carefully.

I saw that the man had straight features, long eyebrows like willows, and a body like a jade tree.

He looked like a handsome young man, his eyes glancing down uncontrollably.

He has strong muscles and eight-pack abs, which makes Jiang and Zhejiang squirm.

I thought to myself, are all the flower pickers in ancient times so good-looking? It doesn’t seem like I’m going to suffer anything if I do that.

Thinking of this, he quickly shook his head to get rid of that terrible thought.

What kind of airplane are you doing? I have a very upright outlook on life, okay?

So he put on a look that kept strangers away from him and asked: "Where are you kid? You are so bold that you dare to break into my aunt's boudoir. You are tired of living, aren't you?"

Liu Sanlang looked at death and said: "My lord, Liu Sanlang, I admit defeat today because of the girl.

If you want to kill or cut into pieces, it's up to you. If I want to frown, I am the grandson. "

Jiang Luorou's eyes were fierce and he said unhurriedly: "You are a shameless person who has ruined the lives of countless girls, and you fell into my hands today.

This girl naturally wants to eliminate harm for the people, and use your blood to pay tribute to the girls who were persecuted by you.

But I have to change the place to do it, so as not to dirty my good land. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Luorou wrapped Liu Sanlang in his cloak and carried him towards the mountains outside the city.

Along the way, Yanasaburo retorted unconvinced: "If you want to kill me, I have no objection.

Why do you say that I killed those girls? I was just looking for sex and not killing them. "

When Jiang Luorou heard these remarks, she picked up the dagger and stabbed Liu Sanlang in the thigh.

He sneered and said: "I was still hesitating whether to kill you or not, but for this reason you must die today."

While talking, Jiang Luorou came to a deep mountain and old forest, and threw Liu Sanlang to the ground fiercely.

He took out the newly purchased long whip and whipped Yanagisaburang hard on his body.

Liu Sanlang was considered a man, but he didn't say a word.

The more Jiang Luorou thought about it, the angrier she became and the more ruthless she became. She pulled out the dagger and stabbed her several times.

Then he relieved himself, raised the dagger, hesitated for a moment, and then made up his mind to stab Yanagisaburo in the heart.

Before he died, Liu Sanlang did not forget to murmur, "You can die under peonies and become a ghost."

Jiang Luorou stood up and spat on the ground fiercely, saying, "It's disgusting that you don't repent when you are about to die."

He left the place in panic, returned to the shop and took several hot baths.

I still felt a faint smell of blood on my body. After taking care of the bloody clothes, I lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

As soon as he closed his eyes, a man covered in blood appeared in front of his eyes standing next to his bed.

I don't know how long it took before Jiang Luorou fell into a deep sleep.

In the blink of an eye, the next morning came. Jiang Luorou stood up slowly with dark circles under her eyes.

Mo Niang's voice came from outside: "Master, are you up? Please let the slave go in and help the master wash and change clothes."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Luorou hurriedly put on her clothes and checked inside and outside the room and found nothing inappropriate.

Then he opened the door and let Mo Niang in. He quickly took the basin from Mo Niang's hand and wiped his face.

Then he said to Mo Niang: "Mo Niang, I didn't invite you here to do these menial tasks."

Mo Niang asked in confusion: "Then why did master invite me to come?"

Jiang Luorou lied and said, "Mo Niang, I'll tell you this afternoon.

Also, don’t call me master from now on, just call me Luorou.

If you call me wrong again, I will be punished. "

After saying that, she took Mo Niang's hand and went downstairs to have breakfast.

After breakfast, Jiang Luorou called Zhaodi and Xiaoxia into the room to inquire about the rules of worshiping the Master as their teacher.

After getting the answer he wanted, Jiang Luorou drove the bullock cart to the market to purchase goods as usual.

I made a special trip to Rongbaozhai in the south of the city to hang out.