Quick Wear: The fishing beauty makes the villain obsessed

Luo Yi was knocked back two steps by Wu Ma. If Liu Sanniang hadn't supported her in time, Luo Yi would have fallen.

"Miss Luo, are you okay?" Liu Sanniang glanced at Wu Ma and others who were walking away arrogantly, and asked Luo Yi in a gentle voice.

"No problem." Luo Yi shook his head slightly.

Liu Sanniang was carrying a pile of wet clothes. Seeing that she was having difficulty carrying the clothes, Luo Yi stepped forward to help her.

Liu Sanniang wanted to refuse, but this time, Luo Yi was very persistent.

Liu Sanniang did not refuse anymore and could only try her best to let Luo Yi help her carry the lighter wet clothes.

"Miss Luo, the woman who bumped into you just now is called Wuma, and she is the princess of a tribe on the grassland. Before, her tribe had always refused to submit to the young master, and the young master just defeated her tribe a while ago. In order to show goodwill to the young master, the tribal leader took the initiative to offer his daughter Wuma to the young master."

Liu Sanniang glanced at the kind and gentle Luo Yi, and couldn't help but explain to her the origin of Uma.

Luo Yi looked very calm and didn't seem interested in it.

But Liu Sanniang was still worried that Luo Yi would misunderstand Wan Yan Lie, so she hurriedly helped Wan Yan Lie explain: "However, Miss Luo, don't misunderstand the young master. The young master did not like Wu Ma. After Wu Ma came to the army, the young master arranged for her to work in the female prisoner camp."

In fact, Luo Yi had no interest in this at all, but Liu Sanniang kept emphasizing that Wanyan Lie had nothing to do with that Wuma.

She understood that if she didn't respond to Liu Sanniang, Liu Sanniang would probably be troubled by it.

"Actually, I'm not here." Luo Yi glanced at Liu Sanniang, who looked a little anxious, and said in a gentle voice: "I'm just a female prisoner captured by Wanyan Lie. What relationship he has with that female prisoner has nothing to do with me."

Liu Sanniang was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then she asked in a low voice: "Miss Luo, have you never thought about rising to prominence? The young master is the prince of the Jin Kingdom, as long as you can cling to his high branch..."

Luo Yi glanced at Liu Sanniang, suddenly smiled, and asked in return: "As long as I can climb up to the high branch of the prince of the Jin Kingdom, I can enjoy wealth and glory? But I... don't care about these!"

The wealth and glory that Liu Sanniang talked about are the things that Luo Yi cares least about.

Wanyan Lie's greatest use to Luoyi now is that only by clinging to her can she be free from persecution by other men.

That's all his role is.

Liu Sanniang glanced at Luo Yi, who had fair skin and beautiful face, and she suddenly realized how stupid what she had just said was.

Wealth and glory may be extremely attractive to ordinary people, but it is hard to say for those who have lived in a wealthy family since childhood.

It's obvious that this Miss Luo is a spoiled girl who has lived in wealth and luxury since childhood. How could she care about the so-called glory and wealth!

**

evening.

The group of Hun soldiers gathered together to drink and eat meat.

They have been traveling day and night these days and have not had a good rest for several days.

On this day, Wanyan Lie proposed to set up camp again to rest. This dinner was the best meal these Hun soldiers had had in the past few days.

Wanyan Lie was always humble when leading troops, and it was common for him to eat and sleep with the Hun soldiers.

That night, he brought his generals and soldiers to drink and have fun.

How can there be no women when men drink?

So the soldiers went to the female prisoner camp and captured a few good-looking women.

During the banquet, the women danced for fun while the men drank and chatted.

When Wanyan Lie was drinking at the banquet, Zhaluqi pushed one of the most beautiful female captives into Wanyan Lie's arms and said to her with a smile: "As long as you serve the young master well tonight, the general will reward you handsomely tomorrow."

The female captive was Uma, who had spoken rudely to Loyi by the stream during the day.

After she heard what Zarucci said, she immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, General Zuo, I will definitely serve you well."

After saying that, Wuma snuggled in Wanyan Lie's arms and said with a smile, "Young Master, I will help you fill your glass of wine."

At this moment, each of the soldiers drinking at the banquet had a woman in his hand, and this group of people always followed his lead.

Wanyan Lie knew very well that if he didn't hug a woman, this group of people would not be able to enjoy playing with women.

The biggest reason why he could make these soldiers fight for him and risk their lives for him was that he had an excellent grasp of the limits of his control.

When it was time to revel, he would not spoil the soldiers' fun and make them resentful of him.

So, he did not refuse Uma's courtesy and continued drinking with his arms around Uma.

As they drank more wine, the soldiers at the banquet changed from hugging the women to throwing them down.

Wanyan Lie just glanced at him, then silently pushed Wuma away, stood up and was about to leave.

How could Wuma miss this opportunity? When she saw Wanyan Lie was about to leave, she hurriedly unbuttoned her clothes and threw herself at Wanyan Lie.

"Little Lord."

Uma has been the tribal leader's favorite daughter since she was a child, and she is also the most beautiful girl in the tribe.

When she grew up, many grassland men expressed their love to her.

Uma didn't like any of them.

She has always been used to being pursued by men, and all she wants is to conquer the most powerful and brave hero on the grassland.

Obviously, Wanyan Lie, who wiped out more than a dozen tribes around them, fits the image of a hero in her mind.

Wuma's face turned red after drinking, and her big watery eyes looked at Wanyan Lie with tears in her eyes. Even if Wanyan Lie was slow-witted, he should understand what Wuma meant.

"Master, I am Princess Wuma of the Abaga tribe." Wuma looked up at Wanyan Lie's handsome face and said affectionately, "Ada asked me to follow you, Master. Master, I am willing to follow you."

However, Wanyan Lie just glanced at Wuma coldly, then left without looking back.

Wuma wanted to chase Wanyan Lie, but was caught by another soldier and pressed down, "Princess Wuma, the young master doesn't like you, you should just follow me, I love you..."

"No... don't touch me, I am the young master's woman, don't touch me..."

However, no matter how Uma struggled, the soldier never let her go.

In Wanyan Lie's army, the soldiers could divide up the women he didn't want among themselves.

**

In stark contrast to the men drinking and playing with women around the campfire not far away, Luo Yi, lying in the coach's tent, quietly listened to the howling north wind outside.

The cold wind on a winter night was like a hundred ghosts wandering at night, blowing in through the cracks in the tent, making a terrifying shrill sound.

Luo Yi's mind unconsciously recalled the bloody and horrific scenes on the execution ground that day. Her heart went cold and she subconsciously clenched the half jade pendant in her hand.

Just as Luo Yi was immersed in the painful memories and her body was trembling.

The quilt covering Luo Yi was suddenly lifted up.

Then, a strong smell of alcohol hit my nose.

Luo Yi turned her head in a daze and looked at the person who came, only to see that he had stripped off his clothes in a few seconds, then got into her bed and hugged her into his broad and warm chest.

Luo Yi's whole body stiffened under his actions.

Wanyan Lie didn't care at all and started to chew Luo Yi while holding her.

His aura was too strong, so strong that Luo Yi was completely unable to resist and was pulled into that strange green tide.

Just when Luo Yi was about to suffocate, Wanyan Lie's lips moved away from hers and moved all the way down to ignite the fire.

Luo Yi panted and whispered, "I...I'm having my period..."