Zongfan, how can we accomplish this?"

Li Erlang's eyes widened and he said, "Since that road doesn't work, we can only find a solution from Mo Yunxiao."

The middle-aged man nodded, looked at Yun Xiang again, and said, "This girl can't move."

Of course Li Erlang understood what he meant, so he could only nod his head bitterly and said: "That's fine, it's over now. We have to defeat the three sisters of the Mo family."

"Huh! That's up to you." Wan Nailin said coldly and walked away.

They were far away from Yunxiang, and although she tried hard to listen, she couldn't hear clearly. She could only vaguely hear something like "that boy doesn't know how to praise", "Mo Yunxiao" or something like that.

She didn't know who "that boy" they were talking about, nor did she understand the relationship between Mo Yunxiao and that boy.

But when Li Erlang came over again, he was no longer as high-spirited as before. "How are you, boss?" Everyone asked him, meaning they were asking if he could be happy.

Li Erlang waved his hand and said, "Tie this girl up and throw her into the house."

"Boss, but this..."

"Do as I say!" Li Erlang's eyes widened and his voice rose with indescribable majesty. His subordinates responded with a sigh of relief, and then tied Yun Xiang tightly with hemp ropes.

Although their ropes strangled him very painfully, Yun Xiang did not struggle. Compared with losing his virginity to these grass bandits, being tied up was considered lucky.

She was tied up like a roasted suckling pig and had to be carried by two people and thrown into a pile of hay in the thatched cottage.

"Open your mouth!" Li Erlang stepped over her body, pinched her chin with one hand and stuffed a ball of linen cloth into her mouth with the other.

The ball of linen was stuffed so tightly that she couldn't spit it out and had to bite it. She didn't feel anything bad at first, but as time passed, the muscles on both sides of her jaw became very sore. What was even more embarrassing was that saliva was dripping down the linen.

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Yun Xiang's cheeks were red and she felt very embarrassed. But she looked around and saw that there was no one else except these thieves, so although she felt miserable, she didn't feel ashamed.

But after a while, a man in brocade clothes appeared outside the thatched cottage, talking to the man named Wan.

Yun Xiang blinked hard, and he could see more clearly. The person who came was really a man in brocade clothes. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could tell that he was quite handsome.

She found it strange that this man was so majestic and handsome, yet he looked so incompatible with the desperadoes around him.

But if he was kidnapped, he looked arrogant. Although the thieves looked at him fiercely, they did not dare to do anything to him. It seemed that he was trying to avoid a rat.

Just when Yun Xiang was full of doubts, he heard the man named Wan snort coldly, then waved his hand, and his subordinates swarmed up and threw the man to the ground.
Chapter completed!