Chapter 16: 16: The tyrant was robbed of marriage

Author: Old cat fishing for sharks

Chapter 16: 16: The tyrant was robbed of marriage

Yuan Wuyou lowered his head and thought, and suddenly saw several strong women carrying the passing men under the tree not far away, and helping to tie people up and make fun of laughter. Yuan Wuyou immediately felt nervous.

"Is there a public robbing husband over there? Does anyone care or not?"

"It's the old rule. The Qiang people have the custom of robbing marriages. As the Mother Sister Day approaches, no man dares to come out. Some are also male honorees such as the Eastern Qiang Bailu. They do not adhere to male morality and are not afraid of pregnancy. You just come back, you should first adapt to the customs of foreign countries and not harm others and do not benefit yourself."

Yuan Wuyou nodded to show respect.

Yuan didn't care, until a group of alien women cursed and rushed to her feet by a very tall black shadow.

He was very tall, seven feet five, and just fell straight in front of her. His black hair was messy, and his black clothes showed half of his snow-greasy shirt, his feet were wearing deerskin boots, and his clothes were torn to his big hips.

As she looked, Slim Bones felt her ankle that could be easily held by one hand, and suddenly entered her vision and instantly occupied her mind.

His ankles were so white that they were almost bone-transparent, and light green blood vessels could be seen. The foot ran all the way through the sand and soil, and even each finger bone had beautiful lines that were outrageous.

The sad beauty of being abused to the fullest. Even if she does not show her face, it will not affect her beauty of the flowers of the high mountain falling into the mud. It is like something that is high above and out of reach, rolling over dust and becoming unbearable. It seems that she can get close to her and take it for herself.

The man who lost his shoes was wearing a cracked ice-cut and a jade-like pointed fox-faced mask, which looked very familiar. She had just bid farewell to her in the morning.

Yuan Wuyou was stunned at that time. She never thought that this glance would arouse Yu Duweiqing, who was desperately suppressing her, a desire hidden in her bones was throbbing, a beauty that seemed familiar and imaginative.

The man raised his face high, his gray-blue eyes were filled with hatred, but his mouth was hard, and he roared at her irritably!

"So it was you who ordered them? Hua Xu dared to offend me!"

When I heard this familiar voice, it was proved.

No wonder there is a woman from another world who wants to be crazy about him and to give up on him and not be a human being. This is simply a man, Daji.

But Yuan Wuyou's heart was moved for a moment and was wrapped in a huge amount of pleasure.

She took a step back, her eyes disgusted and strange.

"Where did the Bailu slave come from? How dare you be disrespectful to the orphan?"

Seeing that she didn't know him, his eyes were crazy despair, dark and resentful. But before he could look at each other for a long time, he was pulled by the woman chasing him from behind and dragged him as if no one was around.

The girl wearing a dark slanted robe watched all this coldly.

The man endured the pain of the flesh being worn out by the gravel, and suddenly kicked it away, and the female bandit who grabbed his ankle!

Then he quickly got up from the ground, but was kicked down from behind and his knee bent to the ground. The female bandit behind him grabbed his black and sanshun's hair and punched him in the face!

The man's white jade mask, covered with cracks, finally broke a corner from below, revealing a tear mole under his eyes and the lip that was cut and bleeding, with protruding lip beads and lip arches.

Those two thin red and tender petals are like no one has kissed them.

The suppressed desire suddenly grew wildly in the heart.

Yuan Wuyou was stabbed by his sad and cold eyes.

When a few female bandits saw the old city lord beside the little girl, they greeted the two of them in one go, cursing their own language while mocking him in Chinese:

"A man who has been bitten by many women, we don't care about it and play with you. Do you dare to ask little Khan for help?"

Another said: "Don't Khan likes his husband, right?"

Yuwen Huaibi has become a husband, and it is simply a humiliation to have something to do with him.

Yuan Wuyou's eyes were like fire, and he was calm,

"You know who I am and know that he is a husband, so how dare you?"

They were somewhat afraid of Khan's deterrence, so they let go of his clamped wrists, and tried to argue: "These are what you allow, have you forgotten? The way the Qiang people find husbands has been like this since ancient times. Huaxu conquered the Qiang people by respecting customs."

The silly roe deer grandma agreed, "Respect the customs~ don't let people see that you have lost your memory."

Yuan Wuyou felt that they had skills in speaking, so she had to explain that she didn't let them rob the bride.

As soon as he calmed down his indignation, the tall man in black shirt suddenly rushed over—

She looked at the jade hairpin of the hidden sword against her throat and laughed,

"According to the rules of the Qiang tribe in Damo, you will marry my sister after I die, but I am the only seedling, and you will be defeated by the clan."

Yuwen Huaibi's tiger's mouth was cracked and he still held it tighter. Even with this disadvantage, he coerced:

"Kill them!" He just refused to give in.

The female bandits behind him were sweating coldly when they heard Khan admit that the man had an affair with her.

Wuyou helped to break the man's wrist and snatch off the blade. With his pain, he hugged the man's waist and circled behind him, while her sharp eyes were facing everyone:

"This man has a grudge against me, and I have to interrogate me personally."

Then she turned her face slightly and whispered behind her, "I can take the initiative to help you, but I will never be coerced, so I will save you your tyranny."

These desert bandits smiled maliciously when they saw the two of them having sex.

"Where should I use the trial? Khan is young and I am afraid that he will not be able to satisfy this debauchery of Bailu's husband. Why don't we teach you two?"

The little Khan looked heavy, "I have my own way of playing, thank you for your care."

The man who was protected by her had enough of a mess, but he could not bear the group of female bandits leaving in disappointment.

Yuwen Huaibi was full of humiliation. When he opened his mouth to scold her, it would cause a conflict. He ignored the four-wheeled carriage and stared at his two old ministers, turning his head to leave.

But one arm blocked the way.

Yuan Wuyou squinted his eyes and his exposed white calves, his flesh had been worn out and bleeding. He dripped down the snow-colored feet, and he dripped down the sandy ground. Another black shirt was ragged and thrown away. It was really indecent.

"You are still running out like this, thinking that the female bandit staring at you, right? Let me change my clothes."

Huaibi hesitated a little, and the two people who were pushing the cart and riding the car rolled in front of the two people. The old city lord showed joy.

"So I'm talking too much, what is your relationship with this boy?"

Yuwen Huaibi: "Enemy."

Yuan Wuyou couldn't say it, so he made up his mind to untied his slanted shirt on the spot, trying to put it on and send it away.

When the man saw this, he took a step back vigilantly, his tone was tense:

"What do you want! My subordinates are nearby!"

She lifted her black shirt and handed it to him, and said,

"Tsk, put it on for you, hurry up and go to find your subordinates. What do you think I can marry you?"

"Swish, even if I am not the king of the country, I will never marry into my family."

Emperor Qin once promulgated: If a man married into a wife's family, he would marry into his wife's family as the property of the woman. If a man is unfaithful, the woman can execute him on his own. This is also the inherent custom of the mother's honorific in the Kunlun area of ​​Mount Li to Xiqian, Xiqian, since ancient times.

Yuwen Huaibi suppressed his hand and quickly wrapped himself in a black robe. He then put the robe that was over the knee and pulled it to his ankle. It was a coincidence that Yuan Wuyou just reached out to close his clothes and shouted in his ear:

"Stop the witch! Don't touch our master!"
Chapter completed!