The Prisoner (Imprisoned High H)

The world outside

"Hey—"

　With a 'beep', the phone was hung up.

　The slender fingers pinched the phone and threw it into the woods aside. The man watched coldly as the car overturned to the right, and inside were two fainted women lying on their backs.

　A low, sneer came out of his throat, like the flapping sound of a bat's wings.

　Right now, he doesn't have the heart to care about it, finding talent is the only thing to do.

　She raised her feet and walked down the woods quickly, and the traces of rolling from the ground could clearly see where she rolled.

　As long as she doesn't die, she has to stay by her side forever.

　

　

　

　There was a sound of water in my ears, like the sound of a faucet coming from a bathroom.

　The naked girl with all the scars on her body opened her eyes exhaustedly, and what she saw turned out to be the stream on the illustration in the fairy tale book.

　She tried her best to open her eyes wide to discern the truth in front of her. She stretched out her scarred arm to touch the stream in front of her that was constantly flowing. The cold liquid hit her blood-stained wound, which was painful and cold.

　In an instant, tears welled up in her eyes. She didn't know if she was in pain, or she had touched something she had longed for and had never touched before.

　She stood up with the stones all over the floor, and wanted to see where the streams flowed from, but she could only see the green woods in front of her, just like the illustration in a fairy tale, the princess was also lost in the woods , was rescued by those dwarfs.

　She dragged her blood-stained body and walked forward slowly, looking at the dazzling colors in front of her. She pointed to things she had never seen before and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to call them.

　Is this the outside world?

　But it's not as beautiful as she imagined, why isn't there a gorgeous princess dress?

　Why aren't there such nice looking cabins?

　Why isn't there a garden full of flowers?

　Why is there no good turkey.

　Why...no one?

　Canghong's face became more and more sad. When faced with the truth of the world, she stood there at a loss, whimpered, unable to hold back the tears that filled her eyes, and wiped her eyes with her red and swollen arms.

　But when she lowered her head, she saw dust and blood all over her body, scratches on her legs, and some wet blood that kept flowing down her thighs, the pain made her even more. Collapsed, covering her red face, crying more and more desperately.

　She wants to go back, no more, don't come out.

　"Uuuuuuuuu, master, master!" She lowered her head like

　this and walked back with steps, she was looking for where she should go when she got down, but she was lost and couldn't find her way in the whole forest. How can the flowers in the greenhouse grow in the wild nature?

　The stones under her feet made her feet feel distressed, and sharp objects cut through her skin. Facing all the unfamiliar things, she could only hide, but she didn't know what to do.

　The naked body was tortured horribly at the moment, and the originally white back was now full of scratches and dried blood.

　Wiping her tears with her little hands, her sobbing became lower and lower, she sniffed and raised her head, looking at the distant cliff, her mouth twitching and crying, wanting the warmest embrace.

　"Master..."

　She thought it was her own cry for help. Not far away, a tall man running down the cliff was coming towards her, and the eyes of the two met.

　The next second before she smiled happily, what faced her was not the warm embrace, but the cold belt.

　The man's face was calm, his face seemed to be able to twist out black ink, one hand was buckled on the belt around his waist and untied, and he strode towards her.

　The familiar movements in his hands were the things she feared the most in her life.

　Sure enough, the belt was pulled out, and it threw a harsh sound in the air. The person who was already walking towards her raised the belt in his hand and slapped her shoulder hard.

　"Ah!"

　She hugged her embarrassed body in pain, the emotionless belt slapped her body, Ning Hesheng gritted his teeth and grabbed her hair, his anger grew, his eyes were red with anger, and the red Bloodshot is terrifying.

　"Run!"

　'Shuh'

　"Run for me again! Who the hell told you to run for me, I'll kill you, run for me again!" The

　angry man lost his reason, and the feeling of recovering from the loss, just now At that moment, everything disappeared, only the endless anger in his chest rose up, and he vented all his nameless anger on the unrelated people in front of him.

　It was the sound of rubbing in the air again, slamming her butt hard, and in pain, she hugged her body and kept dodging, but because her hair was being pulled, her center of gravity was shaking unsteadily.

　"No master! Ningning was wrong, Ningning didn't run, it wasn't me... I didn't run away!"

　He was mad and dragged her against a tree, her back full of scars , It hurts even more when the bark is rubbed against it, and the wound that was originally dry was rubbed again.

　She cried in despair, her shoulder-length hair stuck to her nose and tears, and her hands were raised and tied to a thick branch. The person she was thinking of raised her palm and slapped her at this moment.

　With a crisp sound, his head was slapped to one side, his dizzy brain had tinnitus, and his face, which was originally red, was completely swollen.

　The crying stopped abruptly, Ning Hesheng pulled down his trousers, and raised her legs on his waist. The desire for sexual abuse bursting out of anger made him lose all reason, desperate to stab her. the lower body.

　"I'll fuck you to death today, I see if you dare to run!"

　Screams of pain resounded throughout the uninhabited forest, and a large number of birds fluttered and fled in panic.