Chapter 288: Slim Waist and Rich Buttocks, Look Energetic
As soon as the door of the wooden house was closed, Ji Nuan's heart sank into a valley, but hope was raised.
Mo Jingshen was still alive, he was standing in front of her a moment ago.
Although Mo Jingshen's attitude was cold and outrageous, Ji Nuan more or less understood his keenness and decisiveness in dealing with things.
If he showed any trace of a relationship with her just now, she would instantly become a ghost under Dali's gun.
But when I finally found him, I couldn't even say a word, and even suffered from his indifference, and even the food was knocked over...
Ji Nuan felt a little depressed and uncomfortable, but it was more uncomfortable because he heard that he hadn't eaten for three days and three nights.
Dali's face was cold as he walked out, obviously annoyed by Mo Jingshen's attitude, he turned around and urged Ji Nuan to leave quickly, his tone was very bad.
Ji Nuan followed him quietly, getting further and further away from Mo Jingshen's cabin, and never looked back. Mo Jingshen's attitude just now was very obvious, whether he or she is here, any negligence may be implicated. Wide, or directly killed on the spot.
He is already at every step, so she should act more cautiously, no matter whether her ability can save him or not, at least don't hold him back.
Of course Ji Nuan didn't know that since she left the wooden house, there were more than a dozen guns pointed at her in the surrounding jungle. Once she turned around or observed the position of the wooden house, she would be shot to death immediately. .
The old woman was still waiting in Ajib's wooden house. She heard the movement outside and saw that Ji Nuan had come back alive and safe. She immediately said a few words of Cambodia to Ajib, who had been expressionless. language.
Ajibu obviously did not expect that Ji Nuan was not the one who was sent to lurking to rescue Mo Jingshen. Although he looked at Ji Nuan again, his eyes were still cold and sharp, but his attention was no longer on her, and he waved his hand. He motioned to the old woman to take her out first.
Ji Nuan followed the old woman out, and caught a glimpse of some small white flowers around. These flowers are not common in China, and the strong fragrance can still be smelled from a long distance. If she remembered correctly, this should be the national flower of Cambodia. Long all flowers.
Seeing that Ji Nuan had been looking at those flowers, as if she was interested in them, the old woman pulled her over with a smile, hunched over her waist, picked a few flowers, and handed them to her.
Ji Nuan looked at the old woman in surprise, pointed to the flowers, and then pointed to herself, meaning that she could take these flowers?
The old woman nodded, just about to speak, but remembering that she didn't understand, she just smiled, put the flower in her hand, and then pulled Ji Nuan back to the cooking tent.
Although this old woman is respected by the people here, after all, her actual identity is that of a servant and nanny who is responsible for laundry and cooking. She lives in a very simple and damp wooden house next to the cooking tent. Nuan lives here with her.
Because Ji Nuan had already seen Mo Jingshen today, her uneasy heart was a little calmer, so she behaved more prudently, and kept listening to the arrangement of the old woman. After she went in, the old woman found another white dress for her to wear. After changing clothes, she took a thin quilt and gave it to her.
It can be seen that this old woman should have no company by her side all the year round. It is not easy to meet a young girl in a place full of savage men. She really hopes that Ji Nuan will not be killed by these people. Die, and hope that Ji Nuan can stay to help her cook together.
In the evening, Ji Nuan and the old woman were busy preparing dinner together, and then brought the meal to Ajibu's house.
Every time Ajibu sees Ji Nuan, he has to stare at her for a while. Ji Nuan keeps her head down. Too calm will only lead to suspicion, so her hand holding the bowl is trembling faintly, and she looks helpless. It's pathetic and seems to be terrified of everyone here.
The short fat man who had captured Ji Nuan before was also in this room. When he saw her coming in, he suddenly smiled and turned to Ajibu and muttered a few words in Cambodian, but Ajibu ignored it.
A person next to him suddenly said in English: "This woman's skin is really white, which is rare in Asia, like the snow I've seen on the snowy mountains before, her face is also small, her eyes are big and bright, She looks like a star, with a good figure, a slender waist and a big buttocks, and she looks energetic..."
Then all the people in the room suddenly started to speak in English, some people are very proficient in English, some people speak a little lame, but at least Ji Nuan can understand.
They are all yin words that make people annoyed when they hear them, and they are very ugly.
A group of people can speak Cambodian, but they speak English, making it clear that they are still testing.
Ji Nuan has been standing beside the old woman with her neck shrunk, as if she hadn't heard anything, and she still looked frightened and timid.
Then someone suddenly said beside Ajib: "There are many farms near the Tonle Sap Lake, and there are many women, but such white and tender high-quality goods are really hard to find. We are for Mr. Control's business. It’s been a long time since I’ve been enjoying leisurely anywhere, and I haven’t driven meat for a long time. No matter how delicious this woman is to serve us for a few days, when the action is over, she’ll just throw it on the bed to satisfy everyone’s cravings.”
The room burst into laughter in an instant, and those men's gazes on Ji Nuan were even more malicious, and could no longer be simply described as wretched.
Ji Nuan felt a chill in her heart and felt disgusting, but she still had the appearance of being submissive and shrinking behind the old woman.
Afterwards, when these people saw her, it seemed that they really couldn't hear her, and they switched back to the Cambodian language with no interest.
After dinner, Ajibu wiped his mouth and suddenly said in English: "Dali, let this woman continue to deliver meals to Control, you tell Control directly, if he refuses to eat, it means that this woman did it. The rice doesn't suit his taste, it's a waste, it's useless to save her life, if he doesn't eat it, we'll kill her."
Ji Nuan's back instantly froze.
Is this Ajib's temptation for her not over yet?
No matter whether Mo Jingshen eats the meal she sends or not, she will face a dead end.
Now even if she resisted by suicide, it would still be a dead end, and it would even drag Mo Jingshen down.
Dali responded quickly, grinned with yellow teeth, and said, "Okay, I'll let her over right away."
As he spoke, he came over, stood in front of Ji Nuan, glanced at her coldly, did not speak, only motioned her to go out with him with his eyes.
Ji Nuan couldn't show too much emotion, she just followed him out with a blank face as if she didn't know why. As she walked, she suddenly "sobs", and while attracting Dali's attention, she pointed to her own Stomach, looking at him with pitiful eyes, meaning that he has not eaten yet, and is very hungry now and can't walk.