Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 366: Thirty-third bowl of soup (three & four)

Unexpectedly, the man laughed out loud: "You put on a stern look, do you dare to kill, huh?"

Qing Huan thought, Song Xing might not dare, maybe she might. But she just put her chin on the man's shoulder, bit his earlobe, and said nonchalantly, "Then who knows."

A thin blood stain soon appeared on the man's neck. Qinghuan noticed that the man was about to fight back, but her actions and reactions were faster. Before the man started, she raised her leg and kicked him on the knee, forcing him to kneel down, and then grabbed the soft leather rope hanging on the wall. He tied the man up sturdy.

This rope is made for fun. It won’t hurt, but it’s hard to break free. Qinghuan ties the knot while chatting with men: "You know, I once learned a knotting method called the fisherman’s knot. , Once it is tightened, it is difficult to untie it, the softer the rope can be tied tighter, congratulations, become my first test subject." As he said, he pulled the rope tightly, and the man groaned. Screamed.

After Qing Huan tied him, she picked up the man's coat on the table and put it on her body, and then looked at the window. There were no people there, but it was definitely not easy to escape. She needs some time to sort out Song Xing's memory before deciding what to do.

At first, the man brought her here to try to continue torturing her. Qing Huan looked around, but found no medicine, but there were cream cakes and fruits on the table—as for what these foods were meant to be used for, Qing Huan looked around. Huan was too lazy to think, she ate some fruit, and then dragged the camera over the cobweb.

The spider web is made of white soft rope. There are hand buckles at the upper, lower, left, and right corners. If fixed on it, it will be like a small flying insect stuck in the spider web, with its wings hard to escape.

"You originally wanted to play that with me, did you?" Qinghuan asked with a smile, reaching out to pinch the man's chin, and seeing the other person's eyes resentful, chuckled and lamented: "Unfortunately, I don't have time to let you play, but if you turn it around It’s not impossible."

"What do you want to do?!" The man had a bad feeling.

"I didn't want to do anything. I want to run away, but I can't touch human life, so I must have an amulet, don't you think?" Qing Huan picked up a bottle of lubricant and shook it at the man. "I played with you for three years, now it's your turn to play with me, right?"

It's not that she can't be cruel, she doesn't need tenderness and pity to treat this man. Putting Song Xing into that kind of humiliation and torture, now she just returned a hand, not killing him, let alone allowing him to pick up guests day and night. Isn't it kind enough?

Two hours later, the man was tied to a spider web, bruising all over his body, and he was already weakened. There is shame and disbelief on his face. He has always been playing tricks on others. Once upon a time, he has become the object of being manipulated by others? To his surprise, Song Xing was taught very well by him. Not only did he return the things he added to her, but even more!

Qing Huan took out the videotape and put it in his coat pocket, looked at the weak man, and smiled at him: "It feels good, right? I am a woman who can bring you such joy, you might as well try to find someone Man. Just like... you told me three years ago, you don’t know how good a man is if you haven’t tasted a man’s xx.” After speaking, she took the man’s magnetic card, car keys, wallet, etc. He came out, took out what he could use, and at the same time, in front of the man, used a glass slide to cut out the chip implanted on his shoulder.

What kind of pain is that? But Qing Huan didn't change her face the whole time, as if the physical pain was nothing. After she had done all this, she came to ask the man for the account password. The man didn’t want to give it, but the two hours of torture made him realize that Qinghuan’s methods are stronger or weaker than his own. After getting the password, Qinghuan left quickly.

One second before she opened the door, she did not forget to remind the man of friendship, and patted her pocket: "Don't forget, I still have the'passion video' of the two of us just now. If you dare to reveal my whereabouts, I promise, You will become the most popular person in the empire in three days."

The man struggled weakly, but Qing Huan tied him tightly, and he couldn't untie the knot that he had never seen before. In other words, if he wants to be liberated, someone must come in to rescue him, but what is his identity? The charming boss behind the scenes! Master Mei who nodded and bowed when everyone saw him! He was always the only one to take care of others, but today he was taken care of by a woman in the gutter! At this moment, if someone comes in and sees his dignified master being tied to a spider web, his body is blue and purple, and his face is flushed, where else can he put his face? The most important thing is that a man doesn't want to admit that he got **** in the hands of that woman.

This is simply a shame!

Song Xing, don't let Lao Tzu catch you if you have a kind, otherwise I will definitely make you unable to survive or die!

Mei Ye didn't care what Qinghuan thought about. As soon as she left the room, she was stopped by the door. They looked at her overcoat belonging to Master Mei with a little dissatisfaction in their eyes. In Song Xing's memory, people here, both male and female, can play with her at will, and the two bodyguards at the door naturally do the same. In "Charming", other people are not regarded as adults, while Song Xing and Song Xing are like dogs.

In other words, it's not as good as a dog. The dogs raised here have a better life than Song Xing.

And what did Song Xing do wrong? She just fell in love with a man, became his shield, and then was ruthlessly abandoned after losing the value of use.

Qinghuan combed through the memories in her mind, and closed the door with her hands around her chest. Master Mei doesn't like to be on the sidelines when torturing people, so the bodyguards can only wait outside the door, and the sound insulation effect here is very good. "Why, you want to stop me? The Lord is still inside. Since I can come out, he naturally instructed him. If you don't believe me, you can go in and ask him."

She was sure that the bodyguards did not dare to wake up the moody Master Mei, so she said so deliberately. Sure enough, the bodyguards looked at each other and stepped aside. Qinghuan walked out swaggeringly, and directly swiped on the VIP elevator with Meiye's magnetic card.

When the elevator went down to the underground parking lot, she got Mei Ye's car key, but she couldn't drive the car too far because it had a location inside, so she would be found soon.

As soon as she found the sports car, Qing Huan was stopped by a woman. She took a closer look and found that it was the woman who glared at her when she was picked up by a man. At this moment, the woman was staring at her with squinting eyes: "Master asked you to come out?"

"Otherwise? Do you think I have the ability to come out by myself?" Qing Huan asked with a smile.

"Then you can't go either!" The woman stretched out her hand to pull Qinghuan's wrist. "You have to wait until the Lord leaves the room and personally says he will let you go!"

Qing Huan ducked gently, making the woman rush away. "Really? But I just want to leave. If you are not convinced, even if you have the courage to enter the room, why bother in front of me."

A touch of embarrassment flashed across the woman's face, and at the same time there was a bit of fear, which may also be afraid of disobeying the command of the master. But she faintly felt that it was impossible. Song Xing, this little bitch, has been in the charm for three years. The escape opportunities that the master has given are all playing with her. He has never let her out to see the sun. What happened this time? Could it be true?

But this is only her guess, nothing more, without the slightest evidence.

Qing Huan didn't have time to entangle with her, so she kicked it directly, in the middle of her lower abdomen, and the woman was wearing a short silk skirt. Qing Huan's foot was not light, and she couldn't get up immediately because of the pain. Qing Huan walked over a few steps and looked at her condescendingly: "Don't you usually like to kick me and pinch me? What's the matter, today's combat effectiveness is so low?" She hasn't put on shoes yet.

Seeing a woman still full of resentment, Qing Huan didn't bother to pay attention to her, Song Xing belonged to the lowest level in the charm, and everyone could trample on her. Even a woman similar to her feels more noble than Song Xing, and she must wake up from insulting Song to find her own superiority. Qinghuan cut it down with a hand knife, and the woman rolled her eyes and dizzy, so she took off the woman's skirt and shoes and put it on herself. Although she still didn't have any underwear to wear, she asked Qinghuan to wear underwear worn by others. She temporarily It's not so heavy flavor yet.

Although this short silk skirt can only cover the buttocks, Qinghuan is already very grateful. Something is better than nothing. She quickly put on Mei Ye's coat, got into the car and started the car and drove away.

Two hours later, Mei Ye, who finally recovered a bit of strength, broke the spider web and then rubbed off the rope and put on his clothes, finally appeared in the underground parking lot with a pale face, but his car and gadgets were all lost. A trace.

The woman was awakened by a basin of cold water. She was alert that she was tied to a pillar, while Master Mei was tilting Erlang's legs and holding a whip in his hand, and the old **** was watching her. The woman was terrified, and hurriedly begged for mercy. By the way, she confessed Qing Huan, showing that she wanted to prevent Song Xing from leaving and did it for Master Mei.

But Master Mei slammed a whip on her waist and abdomen. After being kicked by Qing Huan, she felt terribly painful. This whip made her feel that her internal organs were burning.

Master Mei evokes a smile without any sincerity: "Then why didn't you stop her?"

The woman's body is like a sieve, but Master Mei finds it quite interesting. Unexpectedly, that woman had such a wild temperament. Not only did she fool his subordinates, she also stunned the suspicious person directly, and even snatched her clothes and shoes... Heh, three years, he He didn't even notice that Song Xing had such a side.

Is it because the previous torture awakened the stubbornness in her bones? In short, now he thinks Song Xing is very interesting, so be sure to find her and bring it back unscathed. Before that, he needed someone to express his anger.

The woman who saw his magnetic card and dared to suspect to chase him down, and stopped Song Xing on her own terms, but failed to really catch Song Xing and was put together by Song Xing. It was useless to keep it.

Qinghuan drove the car to a place with a lot of traffic and got out of the car. In order to help the poor, she didn't close the car door and left the key in the car.

Then she spent ten minutes spending the cash she found in Mei Ye's wallet to buy clothes to change, and by the way, she threw Mei Ye's exquisite and expensive handmade coat into the trash.

Then she bought a bag, and at the same time transferred 300,000 federal coins from Mei Ye's three accounts, and the whole bag was full.

This world belongs to the modern world of constitutional monarchy, but the current status of His Majesty the King is not high, the parliament is the real decision-making place, and the military power of the country is in the hands of the general Leng Jue. In order to win Leng Jue, His Majesty the King personally gave his most beloved little daughter to each other, and the two will soon get married. That will be a great event for everyone to celebrate.

It is precisely because the wedding period is approaching that the capital is heavily guarded during this period, and Qinghuan avoids the place where there are cameras. Song Xing's face is too conspicuous and must find a way.

After she successfully disappeared, Master Mei's people also found the clothing store. After returning, they reported Qinghuan's whereabouts. Master Mei laughed instead. The more clever and resourceful Song Xing was, the more interested he was in her. So he waved his hand to show that he didn't care about the hundreds of thousands of federal coins, but instead let his subordinates seize the time to meet and find someone.

That was the person the little princess had sent here personally, and in any case, he couldn't let her run away.

In a city, the most chaotic place must be the easiest place to hide whereabouts. The slum area of ​​the Federal Government’s capital is located in the southwest corner of the capital. It is very large and mixed with fish and dragons. Many people have appeared and disappeared. Their life-and-death government simply ignores it. The investigation has been rigorous these days, and they have settled down a bit, but there are still people fighting, selling drugs, prostitution... The place full of high-risk people is also the most frequent place of murder.

Qinghuan rented a basement here, about ten square meters, it was full of gas except for the bed and toilet, and it was dark and damp. The landlord who received the money was a middle-aged man with a big belly. He looked at Qing Huan with fascination for a long time, and even tried to wipe his oil.

Qing Huan didn't care at first, but the landlord thought she was a bully woman. How could the women here be serious? So when Qing Huan was taking a bath, he peeped, but he was beaten severely by Qing Huan. The landlord is a little bit unable to understand. He is a man of one and forty years old, one hundred and eighteen in height and 180 in weight, but he was beaten on the ground by a slender woman. Can't he get up? !

It's just too illusory.

The good thing is that after being beaten up, the landlord’s attitude is much better. Qinghuan can’t go out and walk around at will for the time being. Song Xing’s body has a serious problem. Excessive indulgence is one of them. The person in the charm does not matter whether she wants it or not. , Will give her medicine without interruption, so that her body will react and can pick up guests. In general, the lining has been hollowed out. Not to mention so many scars on her body, stab wounds, whip bites, scratches, and countless fractures and dislocations... Qing Huan had also suffered such a crime, and she knew how sad Song Xing's life was.

Coupled with the previous wound from removing the tracking chip... the pale body that hadn't seen the sun for a long time, if it weren't for the extremely tough soul in Qinghuan, how could it have escaped.

Qing Huan didn't breathe a sigh of relief until after the landlord was convinced. It takes a long time for her to slowly adjust Song Xing's body. During this time, she needs food, medicine and other things. The landlord is a good candidate.

Her money was also prepared for this, and Qing Huan didn't want to go to work. She is not going to use her own strength, so she can only start to change from the daily diet and exercise. It is not easy to make an empty body healthy.

She remembered that she could make alchemy, but the conditions were not allowed. Steamed, fried, fried, boiled, fried, stewed... I had never seen such alchemy, besides, the existence of pill in this world was not allowed.

So in the end Qinghuan can only use the most primitive method, recipes and exercise. The people in the slums were abandoned by the entire federal government. They just sent symbolic military police to patrol them. As long as they didn't make too much noise, they would basically turn a blind eye.

Qing Huan uses cosmetics to change her appearance and appearance, making her look ordinary, at best a good-looking young woman. The slums do not need such things as ID cards, there are so many anonymous people here, and the police will not come to check them.

Three months later, she sat on her cot and watched the TV with bad signal happily proclaiming the century wedding of Admiral Leng Jue and the princess. She saw the two exchange rings and kissed and stood in front of God. Make a vow of loyalty for life.

Qing Huan felt a sharp pain in her heart suddenly. She covered her heart, and it took a long time to come back. This body is not completely dead yet, even if Song Xing has jumped off the Wangchuan River, her love and memories still remain in this body. She was in pain because of the cold feeling, and she even didn't know how to tell it.

Qing Huan is not used to this kind of pain from love. After sitting in bed for a while, she quickly suppressed the pain that belonged to Song Xing-Song Xing has already jumped off the Wangchuan River, and now the right to use this body belongs to her , And she will not feel pain for cold sensations.

Song Xing's body has improved a bit now. Although it is still empty, at least he won't run out of breath after running a few steps, and his legs are stronger. If he had been replaced by Qinghuan in his current state, he could at least beat the landlord’s stupid pig into a half body with his short-lived explosive force, only to make him bruised and swollen for a week, which would be really cheap for him.

Thinking of this, Qing Huan stood up and stretched, and looked at the time. She had no interest in the live broadcast of the wedding on the TV. She was not the real Song Xing.

When Song Xing crawled out of the Wangchuan River a hundred years later, naturally he would no longer be moved by cold feeling or heartache. Although I only met with Song Xing once, Qing Huan knew from the memory of this body that Song Xing was not one of those obsessed with understanding. She just didn't know the truth. If she knew the truth, if she knew it, Leng Jue It's not worthy of her love at all, she will cut the mess immediately with a sharp knife.

Before that, Qing Huan wanted to increase the sensitivity of this body even more. She meditates every night, and her moves are not enough, her strength and speed are indispensable.

In this way, Qing Huan spent two years in the basement of the slum area before she was barely satisfied.

Of course, the human body can't be compared with her illusion. Neither speed nor strength could meet Qinghuan's requirements. If it weren't for her ability to endure hardship, Song Xing's current body could only be regarded as an ordinary person.

Because the preparations were almost done, Qing Huan decided to leave the slum. When she told the landlord that she was leaving, after two years of getting along with her, the pervert landlord was really reluctant to her. Qinghuan looked at his tears and thought to herself, is it not reluctant to bear me, is it reluctant to give you a tip, right? In the past two years, except for the necessities, her money has basically been spent on this fat man.

The landlord laughed, Qinghuan left enough, and handily gave the landlord the remaining tens of thousands of federal coins, as a thank you for running errands over the past two years.

Once in two years, Master Mei's people actually came to the slums for investigation. At that time, Qinghuan who was in the basement was ready to fight. Who knew the fat landlord even denied that she hadn't seen her. Do you remember this renqingqinghuan, is there anything more suitable than this to pay for renqing debts?

When the landlord watched Qinghuan leave, he was a little bit lonely. This is the case in the slums, countless people come and go, go and come again, but he doesn't know what the girl wants to do. Her eyes and temperament are incompatible with the entire slum area. In the past two years in the slum area, she was so young and beautiful, but she was able to settle in the basement for two years without betraying her body or doing illegal things, just staying for two years. .

The fat man shook his head and hid the money. The basement was empty and he could rent again. Only this time, there would be no more generous tenants like Qing Huan.

Leaving the slum, one is because the time is almost up, and the other is because Qinghuan has found a way to get into the admiral’s manor-their family is about to recruit a group of new subordinates, who are required to be under twenty-five years old and have good facial features. There are no requirements for academic qualifications.

Although the slums are dirty and chaotic, there are a lot of people who are really capable. Qing Huan looked at the id card in hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. She deliberately put on makeup and changed into ordinary clothes, looking very simple.

After successfully entering the manor, the butler looked at them up and down, and picked them here. Basically, they are all innocent and untainted. The rest only needs to look at the facial features and temperament.

Your Royal Highness doesn't like the ones that are too beautiful, so you can't ask for the beautiful ones, and the ones with outstanding temperament won't work either. The remaining few, too ordinary, naturally do not work, you have to leave a delicate one, which can be pleasing to the eye, but not amazing. Although the butler felt that the princess's request was purely unnecessary, the admiral didn't care about the woman's appearance and temperament at all, he was not close to female, the princess really worried too much.

Qing Huan is now beautiful and unobtrusive, with a docile and introverted personality, and naturally won the favor of the housekeeper and has successfully become a little maid of the manor.

After deciding on the candidates, the butler took them to tour the entire manor, telling them where is the owner’s room, where is their room, what can be done, and what can’t be done... and they are strictly admonished if they see His Royal Highness the admiral. , Never make a fuss, let alone think about it!