Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

As soon as the cabin door was shut, the warm heart of the season sank into the valley and raised hope.

Mo Jingdeep was alive, and the moment before, he stood alive in front of her.

Though Mojing's profound attitude is not as cold as it sounds, the warmth of the season is more or less acute and decisive in understanding his affairs.

If he showed a little trace of a relationship with her earlier, she was now afraid that she would instantly become the soul of Daly's gun.

But I couldn't even say a word when I found him, and even suffered his indifference. Even the food was overthrown...

Seasonal warmth is a little depressing, but more distressing because he hasn't eaten for three days and three nights.

Daly walked out with a cold face, obviously angered by Mo Jing's deep attitude, and turned back to urge the season to go quickly, the tone was very bad.

Seasonal warmth and quiet walked with him, far and away from the cabin deep in Mojing, there was no turning back, Mojing's attitude just now was very obvious, here either he or she, if any negligence could be involved or directly killed on the spot.

If he is already a camper, then she should be even more cautious, whether her abilities can save him or not, at least not drag him back.

Seasonal Warm, of course, did not know that since she left the cabin, more than a dozen guns had been pointed at her in the surrounding dense forest, and as soon as she turned around or observed any movement in the location of the cabin, she would be shot to death.

The old woman also waited in the wooden house in Ajib, heard the movement outside, saw that the season warm came back alive, and suddenly spoke a few words of Cambodian to the ever-expressionless voice of Ajibwan.

Ajib obviously did not expect that Seasonal Warm was really not the person sent to lurk to rescue Mo Jingdeep, then looked at Seasonal Warm's eyes, although still cold and sharp, but no longer focused on her, waved, indicating that the old woman took her out first.

Seasonal warmth followed the old woman out and glanced at some white flowers around the area. These flowers are not common in the country and can still smell intense scents far away. If she remembers correctly, this should be Cambodian national flower, Ryudu flower.

Seeing the season warm has been looking at the flowers, as if interested in the flowers, the old woman laughed and pulled her over, and picked up a few pieces with her waist and handed them to her.

Seasonal warmth looked at the old woman in amazement, pointing to the flowers, pointing to herself again, meaning she could take these flowers?

The old woman nodded, just wanted to talk, and remembered that she didn't understand. She just laughed, stuffed the flowers in her hand, and dragged the season warm back into the cooking tent.

Although respected by the people here, the old lady is still a housekeeper who does the laundry and cooking. She lives next to the cooking tent, in a very simple and damp cabin, where she lets Season Warm live with her.

Seasonal Warm had seen Mo Jingdeep today and had been a little restless, so his performance was even safer and he listened to the old woman's arrangement. After going in, the old woman found her another white dress to change her clothes and then gave her a very thin quilt.

It can be seen that this old woman has not had company for many years. It is not easy to meet a young girl in such a place full of barbaric men. She really hopes that Season Warm will not be killed by these people and that Season Warm will stay to cook with her.

In the evening, Seasonal Warm and the old lady came busily to prepare dinner and sent the meal to the house in Ajib.

Every time Ajib saw Season Warm, she had to stare at her for a while. Season Warm kept her head down and was too calm to be suspicious, so her hands in the bowl were shaking in secrecy. The whole person looked helpless and seemed very afraid of everyone here.

The short fat man who had been caught by Seasonal Warm was also in this room. When he saw her come in, he suddenly laughed. He turned to Ajib and mumbled a few words in Cambodian. Ajib ignored him. The person next to him suddenly said in English: “This woman's skin is so white, it's rare white in Asia. Like the snow he had seen before on Snow Mountain, her face is also very small, her eyes are big and bright, she looks like a star, she has a good figure, she has a fine waist, and looks strong...”

Then all of a sudden, the people in the house started talking in English, and some of them were fluent in English, and some of them were lame, but at least they could understand the warmth of the season.

It's all the annoying yin words that people listen to, and it's very ugly.

A group of people who can speak Cambodian, but prefer to speak English, made it clear that they were still trying.

Seasonal Warm has been standing next to the old woman with her neck shrunk, as if she didn't hear anything. She still looks scared and afraid of the tail.

Then suddenly someone next to Ajib said: “There are many farms and many women near Lake Riza in this hole, but it's really hard to find such white and tender superior goods. We haven't enjoyed ourselves anywhere for Mr. Control's sake in a long time, and we haven't opened it in a long time. This woman will serve us deliciously for a few days. When the operation is over, we can simply throw it in bed and let everyone know. ”

The instant laughter in the house, the eyes of those men falling on the warmth of the season, even more disgraceful, can no longer be simply obscene. Describe it trivially.

Seasonal warmth was chilly and disgusting, and it was still just a sign that Weino shrunk behind the old woman.

Later, these people saw her as if they could not really hear her, and they exchanged Cambodian language in a boring way.

After dinner, Ajib rubbed his mouth and suddenly said in English: "Darry, let this woman continue to deliver the meal to Control. You tell Control directly that if he refuses to eat, it means that the meal this woman cooked is not good for him. It's a waste. It's useless to keep her alive. If he doesn't eat, we kill her. ”

The season warms the back of the spine instantly.

Isn't Agib's test on her over yet?

Whether Mo Jingdeep eats her food or not, all she has to do is die.

Now, even if she resists by suicide, it's a dead end, and it can even drag Mo Jingshen down.

Daly responded quickly, grinning her yellow teeth, "Okay, I'll let her go. ”

She walked over and stood in front of Seasonal Warm. She glanced at her in the shadow and did not speak. She only showed her eyes to go out with him.

Seasonal warmth could not show much emotion, only a blind face as if unknown, so she followed him outward, walking, suddenly she “whimpered”, attracting Dali's attention, at the same time pointing to his stomach, poor eyes looked at him, meaning that he had not eaten, now he was hungry, unable to walk.