Alas, this is not right, that is not OK, you can only treat it as a living horse.

Chu Shenbang had no choice but to continue calling patiently.

"Wan'er, Wan'er, Wan'er..."

Hey, the girl seemed to have consciousness and hummed twice.

Chu Shenpu's confidence increased greatly.

"Wan'er, Yan'er..."

But after Yan Wan'er hummed, she bit her bit harder.

"Oh... Auntie, great hero, I'm willing to take a chance. Surrender, surrender, surrender firmly... Please, don't bite so tightly, okay? I'm not Tang Monk's meat, it's not delicious at all..."

The girl's mouth was whimpering, her eyes suddenly opened, and stars flashed in the darkness.

Eyes were close to each other. Chu Fan was shocked, his body suddenly shook, and the goods around him immediately crackled.

Autumn is cool, but the two of them are trapped in a small space, the temperature rises and sweat swells. The faint body fragrance of the virgin and the fragrant powder fragrance are mixed, which makes people intoxicated.

Chu Fan quickly calmed down, freed up his right hand to shake Yan Wan'er's shoulder, and shouted softly:

"Yan Wan'er, are you awake? The thing collapsed, you were buried at the bottom of the carriage. I came to save you, Chu Baiyao, Chu Fan..."

...

"Be obedient, relax, relax... slowly open your mouth. Yes, yes, I have to let my hand pull out first, otherwise no one can move... OK."

Yan Wan'er opened her mouth and coughed continuously, panting.

Chu Fan pulled out his almost numb left palm, let out a long breath, and asked carefully and considerately: "Does your body hurt? Is it not damaged by something just now, right?"

"What hard stuff makes me feel so uncomfortable..." The voice was thin and weak, and it was ecstatic.

"Oh, it's an iron ruler... Then I'll hold it up a little longer... It won't hurt now..."

"Um."

"Don't panic, don't be anxious, don't be afraid... Let me untie the outside bonds first, so that you can twist and crawl out by yourself. If it hurts you, shout quickly. I can't see it in the dark..."

"Yeah, it's up to you..."

...

Several people outside could not see the situation in the carriage, and the sound they heard was intermittent and blurry, and they could not help but make random guesses.

What does it mean to have a small mouth, bite, iron ruler, crush?

Bang, it seems that the belt was torn off.

No, then there were several consecutive sounds.

It should be that the circles of ropes were broken, and the noise was quite loud and clear.

The rope was broken, Yan Wan'er's actions should be free, and Chu Baiyao had good arms and legs. A lonely man and a widow were in a dark place. Why did he hide in the carriage and never come out? What's the point?

...

In the darkness, Chu Fan straightened his arms and tried to arch his body high, making more room for Yan Wan'er to move. The surrounding goods were squeezed and creaked, and some small items rolled down from the top of the pile.

Yan Wan'er lay down on her back, bent her knees, stretched out her hands and grabbed the two boxes and pulled them hard, and her body rubbed backwards with the force.

A box was moved, and a pile of debris poured down on it.

Chu Fan screamed in shock, for fear that hard objects such as iron and copper were mixed inside to hurt Yan Wan'er, especially fragile parts such as eyes, ears, nose, etc., which would be bad if you touch them a little. So he quickly lay down and turned sideways to block the pile of leaking fine things, and at the same time he opened his palm to cover the girl's face.

But after a sudden movement, the objects on his back and on both sides of his back and the objects that were squeezed high began to collapse again.

Mr. Chu turned into an eight-armed Nezha, and he couldn't care about the upper and lower his body, and he was in a mess.

...

The carriage shaking violently, and the squeaking sounds colliding with objects is like a storm.

...

Weird sounds and conversations came from the carriage.

The people outside all turned into rabbit spirits, with their ears rising high.

It seemed, it seemed, probably, Chu Baimao, who was as majestic as a god and a demon, was forced to the mortal world by Yan Wan'er overlord, that thing. Then Chu Baimao got the taste, that thing...

What a tough rouge horse!

What a plum blossom three-piece!

The handlebar looked at the carriage worriedly, worried about falling apart. Zhang Rui wiped his forehead and sweated coldly. The two rascals looked at Yan Yi with a squinted eyes, and were so impressed that they were overwhelmed.

Yan Yi ran around, anxious and ashamed.

The carriage creaked for nearly ten breaths before slowly stopping.

Yan Yi was in love with his beloved daughter, but he was so tired from the back of the car that he stretched out his arm and wanted to lift the curtain, but it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

The forty-year-old thug was anxious and shouted, "Shopkeeper Yan, I can't take it off!"

Yan Yi looked back and saw the ruffian winking and stretching out his palm to gesture around his neck.

The meaning is obvious.

If the curtain is lifted and the embarrassing scene is seen, it is a trivial matter for Yan Yiyan to lose face, and they may die in the wilderness.

The man's panting voice came out:

"I can't move alone, you have to cooperate... I heard that your father has arrived behind the car..."

The woman's charming voice mixed with moaning came out:

"Dad, please step back."

Yan Yi turned around hatefully, walked to Zhang Rui and cursed:

"What did you eat for my daughter with sores?"

Zhang Rui said inexplicably:

"I didn't give her aphrodisiac...I prepared a pack for her home, and I haven't had time to take it."

Yan Yi wanted to kick him, but he was used to being cowardly after all. He sighed and squatted down with his head in his arms.

He is a businessman, not a righteous scholar. In such a ridiculous situation, he actually had a ridiculous idea. If it were like this, it would seem like a marriage... the curtain could not be opened, and his daughter's reputation was important. But what should the few people at this scene deal with? Should they ask them to have a wedding banquet?

The woman's weak, shy and delicate voice came out.

"Just, just now...I, I bit you... Is it bleeding?"

"It should...none."

"I don't believe it, it must be out. I can smell it... I have never bitten anyone except you... I just was just confused... Don't blame me..."

"Hahaha, of course I believe you have never bitten someone else, you are not a dog! Okay, okay, it's a little blood... Hehe, what a big deal, don't take it to heart... A man is a real man, what a drop of semen and ten drops of blood, the body is original, extremely precious, I never believed it..."

"Then you are still in poverty after all..."

"You're thinking too much, I'm not that weak..."

"Then, can I call you Brother Fan in the future..."

"Ah? If you are not afraid of being beaten up by my sister, just call me... Hehe, just kidding, you'll do whatever you want."

"Okay, Brother Fan, Wan'er listens to you. You want to tell me what to do, but they don't know..."

"You are so obedient. You were so scared to death when you were just now... Come on, continue, let's try again. We have no experience before, and we didn't do it..."

"Um……"

The carriage swayed again, but it was not as intense as it was just now. The squeak sound was mixed with the rubbing of the clothes.

"This won't work, Wan'er. You have to spread your legs apart and not get together, otherwise you won't be able to exert your strength..."

"Um……"

"Yes, yes, just like that, stick your butt back and arch your waist... twist it... Be careful, grab the bottom of the car, don't pull the box on the side, be careful to collapse again..."

"Um……"

"Don't worry, I'll help you kick out the things blocking the road at the door."

"Um……"

In addition to Yan Yi's face, the faces of the "rabbit spirits" outside the carriage turned white and red, and red again and again. Even the handlebars moved horizontally like crabs, sneaking from the front of the car to the back of the car, and squatting with the four of them.

Actually, he wants to leave, but he doesn't want to stay.

Other people's corners are so erotic that they are so frightened that life is worse than death.

Who knows if Chu Baimao will be angry and startled to kill someone after he comes out?

Bang, a small wooden box flew out of the carriage and fell to the ground, and bronze mirror combs and other objects were scattered.

Bang, another big sack flew out. It was probably filled with cloth and silk, and it actually jumped a few times on the grass.

After about ten more breaths, the green cloth curtain behind the carriage finally shaking, and a pair of small embroidered shoes poked out first.
To be continued...