He Yinchao looked at the red widow. At this moment, as long as he had a little strength to lift it up, he could no longer allow this female thief to live in this world. []

"Why?" Hong Widow looked at him with a smile. She found that besides Fu Yaxuan, this man was also quite handsome, so she could accept him as her second wife.

He Yinchao walked slowly over, took off the hairband on Fu Yaxuan's head, and a black hair that looked like silk satin fell. Under the reflection of the fire, it was filled with a charming feeling like pearls, which made her already white cher pink face even more charming.

"Because she is my wife, she is a woman, how can you be your son-in-law?" He Yinchao hugged Fu Yaxuan's shoulder, his eyes full of gentleness, and he did not hide his admiration at all.

The red widow's face immediately sank, staring at Fu Yaxuan, a girl with bright eyes and white teeth, full of autumn water, and her soul-stirring, she actually missed her eyes.

"He Yinchao, what are you talking about?" Fu Yaxuan shouted dissatisfiedly. When did she become his wife? Why didn't she know?

"Shut up!" He Yinchao yelled her coldly.

The red widow suddenly chuckled again: "She is a woman, you must not be?"

She stared at He Yinchao with a handsome face and slender figure. She slowly raised her hand, and her posture was so gentle and beautiful, like a passionate fairy, spreading joy and happiness to the world under the stars.

Her green and jade hands touched He Yinchao's face and smiled with satisfaction: "I haven't seen such a handsome man in a long time." Her hand slowly slid down, and suddenly touched He Yinchao's abdomen...

"Stop!" He Yinchao came to his senses and blushed like cooked shrimps. This was the first time that he was a big man who was bullied like a woman.

Fu Yaxuan smiled so hard that he bent down and couldn't stand up.

The red widow smiled evilly, pulled He Yinchao into her arms with a slender hand, lowered her head, and quickly sealed his seductive red lips.

"This beauty, since you have found the son-in-law in the village, let me go, so that he can't concentrate on serving you here." Fu Yaxuan was really confused when she smiled. She pinched her thighs and suppressed her smile.

"Fu Yaxuan, you draw the board across the bridge... Um..." He Yinchao was forced to kiss and had no ability to fight back. The red widow's temperament was so anxious. Her slender hands were ironed against his chest, gently stroking his hard chest muscles, feeling his warmth and strength, and was very satisfied.

It was rare that she had a little rational speech: "You are right, he will be my man from now on. This is the antidote, you can go."

Fu Yaxuan took the antidote and swallowed it immediately, and said, "Beauty, my follower is also a woman. Please give her the antidote."

"The antidote is given to you, go quickly."

Fu Yaxuan took the antidote to save Yun'er, ran out of the Beauty Village, and ran for several miles in one breath.

One by one by one by one

Along the way, neither of them laughed. When she thought of He Yinchao's grievance, she couldn't help laughing. He was so lucky that he didn't know whether to be happy for him or feel sad for him.

After walking for a few miles, it was dawn. When they were hungry, they ate some dry food and kept rushing.

Suddenly, several big men came out of the jungle. The leader was a big man with a beard on his face and a scar under the corner of his eyes. He said viciously: "I opened this road, and I planted this tree. If you want to pass by now, you can stay to buy wealth."

What a classic line, but when Fu Yaxuan saw the big knife swaying with cold light, he knew that this was not a filming person. Yun'er was so scared that she hid behind her. Fu Yaxuan had to bite the bullet and said, "Uncle, I...we have no money."

"Stop talking, take out all the burden in your hands and the money you have on your body." The scarred man looked at the two people who seemed to be weak scholars with disdain.

"Uncle, let us go, we really have no money. We went south to look for relatives, and we were begging all the way..." Fu Yaxuan sobbed pitifully, trying to gain some sympathy.

"If you want to save your life, please bring it, otherwise... I don't mind two more ghosts in this mountain." The scarred man laughed sinisterly and shook the big knife in his hand.

"We really have no money..." Fu Yaxuan and Yun'er hugged each other, crying and screaming in fear.

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Chapter completed!