Yang Linyan smiled and said, "You and I are not much older than you. No one is marrying you now. Why don't you be my wife?"

He held her chin and looked carefully, "These eyes are pretty, and they are even more sensible when they get angry.

Why didn’t I find out before that you are so pleasing to the eye?”

As he said that, he bullied her and wanted to kiss her in the face.

Huo Huan raised his hand and slapped him hard.

The slap made him angry and embarrassed. He stared at her as if he was staring at the meat on the plate. He smiled and said without a smile: "Let's fight, I'll see if you still have the strength to fight later!"

After saying that, he violently oppressed her, and tore her clothes hard in his hands.

After a few strokes, her plain clothes were scattered.

She scattered her hair, her eyes were red, and she struggled desperately.

But the more you struggle, the more excited the beast becomes.

Finally, Yang Lin pressed her into the grass and pulled her pants impatiently.

Huo Huan screamed.

However, there was no response in the forest.

Yang Lin said unscrupulously: "Call me, you scream hard, and you will provoke the villagers in a while. When you see you and I do this, you have to be my wife!"

How could Huo Huan fight against his brute force? She grabbed the mud and weeds in her hands.

In her wide eyes, the lush branches above her head and the blue and white sky outside the branches.

Yang Lin pulled her clothes open and saw the snow-white waist, drooling, and then tearing her pants with both hands and ground.

But at this moment, a shadow suddenly struck his forehead.

His whole mind was stunned and he fell to the side.

He reached out and touched his numb forehead. When he saw that his hands were covered in blood.

He looked at Huo Huan again and saw that there was a piece of rock in the forest that she had caught in her hand, and the stones were covered with moss.

And on the sharp edge, there was the blood on his forehead.

Only then did Yang Lin realize that he was smashed by this girl.

Yang Lin was lying on the ground and was dizzy. Before he could ease, Huo Huan stood up and rushed over, swung the stone and then smashed it hard in his face.

She pale and smashed hard, and she tried her best to smash.

Yang Lin screamed repeatedly after smashing.

The edge and corner hit Yang Lin's eye sockets, and blood splattered on her face. She trembled with eyes, but her hands were not hesitant at all.

Until the villagers passing by nearby heard the screams and rushed over, they saw Huo Huan riding on Yang Lin, his clothes were messy, smashing him to his head full of blood.

Yang Lin lay on the ground and moaned non-stop.

The villagers were shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to pull the two of them away.

Huo Huan was pulled up by the villagers, and she lost the blood-stained stones in her hands, and her hands were covered with mud, moss and blood.

She came back to her senses and slowly tidied up her clothes.

When Yang Lin was sent back to the village, there was no more eyeball and only a blood hole was left.

This incident caused a sensation in the whole village.

Huo Huan returned home and was covered in a mess, which scared her parents.

She threw down her backpack and went to wash her hands first.

Before Huo Huan's parents could ask, the Yang family and the villagers came to the door.

Yang Lin was lying at home at this moment, and his father was responsible for taking care of the doctor, so his mother, Ye, came to question the crime with great momentum.

In addition to the villagers who were joining in the fun, there was also the village chief in charge.

Ye slapped the door of Huo Huan's house, looked at Huo Huan with a look of desire to swallow her alive, pointing at her and saying viciously: "You guys have seen it too. Her clothes are covered with blood, and some people have seen her abuse my son in the woods! I didn't expect that she looks docile on weekdays, but in fact she is such a vicious woman!"

Huo Huan didn't say anything, so she let her point and scold her.
Chapter completed!