Yu Changle was awakened by a pungent sour smell. His eyes were pitch black and he couldn't see anything. Within a few seconds of opening his eyes, he felt his eyes were so irritated that he couldn't help but shed tears.
She subconsciously wanted to push herself up, but found that her hands and feet were tightly tied, a large ball of cloth was stuffed in her mouth, and a rope was tightly wrapped around the outside.
The next second, her heart tightened and her whole body tensed up. When she realized that given her current physical condition and complete attire, Qian Hongbo probably hadn't done anything to her yet, she breathed a sigh of relief.
She curled up her legs hard and leaned against the wall, trying to distinguish the environment in the darkness.
There are no windows in this place, and there is no light coming in. You can't even tell the direction of the door.
Yu Changle was not in a hurry to make a sound. She was not sure whether the demon was observing her in the darkness at this moment.
She held her breath and observed for a long time before confirming that Qian Hongbo was not here.
What about others? Could it be that all this time was spent just to keep her here?
Yu Changle didn't care to think so much, and hurriedly struggled to untie the ropes tied to his body, but found that no matter how hard he struggled, it was of no avail.
So, she tried her best to squat against the corner of the wall and slowly stood up. She worked her legs together and moved along the wall bit by bit.
No matter where this is, there must be a door to get out!
…
One corner...two corners...three corners...four corners!
Yu Changle's heart suddenly went cold. Although she couldn't see her fingers, she passed four corners and found no sign of a door.
Suddenly there was a noise above her head, and she was startled. She didn't have time to think about why the sound came from above her head, so she quickly lay down on the spot and pretended not to wake up yet.
Only when the other party lowers their defenses can she have any hope of escaping!
With a "quacking" sound, Yu Changle peeked through the broken hair scattered in front of his eyes, and a two-foot-wide hole was opened in the ceiling above his head.
Yu Changle's heart sank. It seemed that the place where he was staying was probably a cellar.
That means it's harder to escape or be discovered.
The next second, the face that Yu Changle hated deeply appeared at the entrance of the cellar - Qian Hongbo!
He threw a rope ladder made of a roll of rope from the entrance of the cave, then climbed down the rope ladder, and with a familiarity, he found an oil lamp from somewhere and lit it.
A sound of footsteps gradually approached. Yu Changle, who had closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, could feel the dim light swaying in front of his eyes. A smooth finger slid across his cheek, as if he wanted to push away the scattered hair so that he could see her clearly. .
Yu Changle held back his extreme nausea and tried his best to keep his facial expression unchanged. He began to think rapidly about how to surprise him when he took the next move.
But I heard a sneer in my ear: "Haha, stop pretending. Do you think pretending to be dead will be fine?"
Yu Changle was startled and almost opened his eyes, but suddenly realized that Qian Hongbo might be deceiving him, so he remained still.
Sure enough, Qian Hongbo paused for a while and saw that Yu Changle still didn't respond. Then he boldly came over and tried to carry her to the "bed" covered with straw cloth in the center of the cellar.
It seemed that he was overshadowed by Yu Changle's sudden attack, and he was more on guard against her.
Qian Hongbo looked at Yu Changle's beautiful face and plump figure, with a lewd smile on his face:
"No wonder you can marry an officer. This little face and waist are really charming. It's a pity that you won't live to see tomorrow. Alas, I will be merciful and let you experience the joy of being a woman for the last time before you die!"
The moment his fat hand touched Yu Changle's waist, the distance between the two was just an arm's width. This was the moment Yu Changle had been waiting for.
She suddenly curled up her legs and used all her strength to push her feet towards Qian Hongbo's lower body, directly and firmly kicking him two meters away!
A howling like a killing pig resounded in the cellar, earth-shaking and deafening!
Qian Hongbo curled up into a ball like a meat ball and rolled back and forth crazily on the ground, letting out sharp and harsh wails.
Upon seeing this, Yu Changle immediately rolled towards the oil lamp, enduring the pain caused by the flames from time to time, leaning his wrists tied behind his back against the flames, trying to burn the rope with fire.
At this moment, she felt extremely anxious every second. The flame of the oil lamp was too small. While burning, she stared at Qian Hongbo, who was still rolling on the ground, with vigilance.
You must burn the rope before he recovers, so that you can climb out of the cellar and escape!
Qian Hongbo's wails became smaller and smaller, and finally he got up from the ground in a twisted manner, roaring and crawling towards Yu Changle in a very strange posture.
At this time, less than one-fifth of the rope on Yu Changle's hand was burned off!
Seeing Qian Hongbo's ferocious face approaching step by step under the beating firelight, Yu Changle felt a trace of despair in his heart for the first time. Was he really going to die in this dirty and smelly cellar, in this disgusting and obscene place? In the hands of a man? !
Qian Hongbo's eyes were so red that they looked like they were about to bleed. He stared at Yu Changle fiercely, wishing he could carve out a piece of meat from her body and eat it.
"Bitch! I'm going to break your hands first! Then I'll break your legs! I'll peel off your skin! I'll twitch your tendons! You can't live or die!"
Yu Changle ignored the hot oil lamp and tried his best to hold the lamp in his hand, but Qian Hongbo rushed over and snatched it away.
He stared at Yu Changle with a crazy look on his face, raised the oil lamp in his hand high, and did not notice the oil falling on him and Yu Changle.
"Go to hell you!"
With a crazy shout, he picked up the oil lamp and threw it at Yu Changle's head. Yu Changle subconsciously closed his eyes tightly.
"哐——"
The oil lamp fell to the ground, and the scattered oil spread the fire.
In the blazing fire, Yu Changle felt that his body was suddenly floating.
Is she really dead?
So fast, you didn’t even have time to feel the pain?
Yu Changle opened her eyes in horror and confusion, and a handsome face that was pale and bloodless but full of murderous intent came into view. She subconsciously wanted to call out his name, but she could only make a whining sound.
Meng Jiuan...it was Meng Jiuan who came to save her!
Meng Jiu'an lowered his head and looked at Yu Changle, who was like a frightened kitten in his arms. His dark eyes were full of unbreakable pity. He suppressed the blood boiling in his heart and spoke in an endlessly gentle voice:
"Don't be afraid, I'm coming."
God knows that the second he opened the cellar and saw Yu Changle, his heart almost stopped beating in extreme joy and pain.
Fortunately, he caught up...otherwise...
The next second, he narrowed his eyes slightly and lowered his eyes to look at Qian Hongbo, who was knocked unconscious on the ground like a dead pig by his kick. A cold breath suddenly emanated from his body, and the words uttered from his thin lips were so cold as to fall off the ice:
"You should be lucky...I'm wearing a military uniform today."
