Ancient Eden Chapter 13:


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Naduo held a clay pot in her hand and poured some translucent light almond-colored liquid into the bowls in front of Limang and her man. Mu Qing drank this kind of liquid once. It was slightly spicy, but the aftertaste was sweet and had a bit of a wine feel. But it is not wine, but the sap from a tree whose bark has been cut. Men here like to drink some of this juice at night.

Li Mang drank the liquid in his bowl and stood up. When he stood up and left, he looked back at Mu Qing, and their eyes met. Mu Qing understood the meaning of his eyes, which was to urge her to go back with him, but she swiftly glanced away as if she didn't see him, and continued to talk in a low voice to Youyou while sitting opposite her, while accompanying her. Play with tumbleweed rope. Youyou has been obsessed with this since she learned it. Not only did she drag Mu Qing to play with her whenever she had time, but she also came up with several tricks. Even the little girls in the settlement learned this and it became popular. .

Mu Qing stayed until the fire was about to burn, and even Naduo started to chase her away. Then she stood up helplessly and walked slowly towards the shack. She had been thinking hard and came up with a very stupid method, and she didn't know if it would work.

As soon as she approached the curtain of the shack, a hand stretched out from inside and pulled her in somewhat roughly. Mu Qing let out a low cry, almost staggering and ran in. Just as he was about to fall to the ground, Li Mang had already firmly grasped her waist and rolled her into his arms.

Mu Qing smelled the faint smell of alcohol on his breath. He tightened his hold on her waist a little too hard, as if he was suppressing his anger.

Mu Qing’s heart was pounding. But before she could struggle, Li Mang picked her up and placed her eagerly on the animal skin. Her shirt was pushed up, and her chest felt wet as his lips and tongue rolled over her skin, which was slightly heated by the fire.

After Mu Qing struggled for a while, he lowered his head and grabbed her bud in his mouth, sucking and biting it like a punishment. He held the side with his other hand and kneaded it hard.

Mu Qing felt a burst of pain and suppressed a scream. He slapped the back of his head with both hands and pulled his hair.

He seemed to be a little satisfied now, and his movements when holding her bud became gentle and teasing, the tip of his tongue flicking back and forth and licking, and one hand had already reached down to the waistband of her pants.

He was now very familiar with how to undo the copper buttons and zippers, unlike the first time when he only used brute force and even scratched her skin.

He had already pulled his pants down a little.

Mu Qing resisted a strange itching sensation in her chest, stretched out her hand and grabbed the hand he was pulling on her pants.

"My stomach hurts..."

She put her other hand in the gap between their bodies and covered her lower abdomen. She frowned slightly and looked at him. There was a soft and cool trembling in her voice as she looked at him pitifully.

This is a sentence she just learned from Youyou. Youyou now have a good rapport with her, and seems very happy to be her language teacher. She points to the tree, and Youyou teaches her the pronunciation of tree. She points to the bird, and Youyou teaches her the pronunciation of bird. She had learned this sentence just now from holding her belly in front of her as if she was in pain.

Li Mang was stunned for a moment, stopped his movements, lifted himself up slightly from her body, and stared at her suspiciously.

Mu Qing had a look of pain on his face, hugged his stomach with both hands, and moaned lowly in his throat.

Li Mang no longer held her down, immediately stood up and knelt to her side, reached out to her abdomen, and rubbed it a few times.

He probably believed it. His expression looked a little anxious, with a hint of bewilderment.

Mu Qing closed his eyes and moaned loudly.

Li Mang suddenly stood up, opened the door curtain and went out. Mu Qing got up from the ground and stuck his head out to take a look. He saw him walking in a hurry towards the south of the settlement, and the tall figure disappeared into the shadow of the night.

Mu Qing didn't know what he was going to do now, but her fake abdominal pain actually worked, preventing him from doing what he was going to do next. This made her temporarily relieved, and she was glad that this man was not brutal to the end. She didn't know how long she could use this trick. She just hoped that after these few days of danger had passed, by this time next month, with luck, she might have gotten back the compass that he had hidden. , think of a way to get out of here.

Mu Qing arranged his clothes and curled up sideways on the animal skin, motionless.

There were rapid footsteps outside, and it sounded like two people were coming in this direction. Mu Qing tightened herself up and continued to moan intermittently from her throat.

The door curtain was opened and someone came in. Li Mang was talking to someone else, and his voice sounded very anxious.

Mu Qing suddenly felt guilty for cheating. But the thought only passed by for a moment. As long as she thought about the possibility of getting pregnant because of his actions, she wanted to bite off a piece of his flesh. During the day, when she was watching Youyou chasing birds under the shade of a tree, she suddenly remembered a story she had read before. It said that a woman was captured by a savage and sent into the mountains to give birth to a child. A few years later, she found the opportunity to escape, and the savage He brought his child to chase him, but when he saw that he couldn't catch up, he became so angry that he tore the child in half. She was so frightened by the thought of this story that she even felt shuddering.

Someone approached from behind, a pair of cold hands touched her abdomen from behind, and pressed hard. Even through the clothes, Mu Qing still felt the chill. Goosebumps quickly appeared on his skin when she touched him. Mu Qing couldn't help but opened his eyes slightly to peek.

She was startled.

A torch had been lit in the room, and a skinny man was kneeling beside her, so thin that even the bones in his chest were clearly visible. Mu Qing could only tell that she was a woman from the fact that her chest was so shriveled that only a layer of sagging skin remained.

There are not many people as old as the leader in the settlement, but she looks older than the leader. Her face is full of wrinkles, and her eyes are drooped and the eyelids are almost half covered. She looks weird and abnormal.

Mu Qing even forgot to pretend to moan and just stared at her blankly.

The old woman glanced at her, turned her head and said something to Li Mang behind her. Her voice was rough and hoarse, like sand rubbed on glass.

Mu Qing guessed that she should say that she had no big problem, because Li Mang's expression became much more relaxed after hearing this.

Mu Qing was just thinking about showing off his pain when he was stunned.

She saw the old woman pick up a bowl from the ground behind her, and inside was a bowl of dark, unknown juice. She put her index finger in and stirred it, then prayed to the sky for a while, and then handed the bowl to Mu Qing.

Mu Qing understood immediately. Li Mang invited this old woman, who was probably the witch doctor among this group of people. According to her understanding, they should be a kind of people who can communicate with ghosts and gods as well as medicine. They may even serve as midwives when women give birth.

Mu Qing subconsciously shrank inside, she didn't dare to drink from the bowl.

The old woman grinned at her and said something. But her smile looked even more frightening when illuminated by the torch.

Mu Qing shook his head desperately.

Li Mang came over and squatted beside her, talking to her in a low voice, which sounded like coaxing a child.

Mu Qing really didn't want to drink, but Li Mang had already forced her to sit up with one hand, and took the bowl from the old woman's hand with the other hand and brought it to her mouth.

Fortunately, it didn't smell very bad, it just had a strong herbal smell, which she thought she could accept.

Mu Qing closed his eyes and ordered himself not to think about the process of processing this bowl of food and the old woman's fingers that had just reached in to stir. He took the bowl and drank it in one gulp. My mouth feels numb and astringent.

Li Mang seemed a little relieved now and sent the old woman out personally. He came back soon and lay next to Mu Qing, talking to her in a low voice and gently rubbing her belly as if to comfort her.

Mu Qing no longer needs to pretend to have a stomachache, or worry that he doesn't look good enough. Because after a while, she really felt pain, like colic.

She went to the trench five or six times that night. The last time she stood up, she felt dizzy and the soles of her feet felt weak. Finally, Li Mang followed her and hugged her back.

Li Mang seemed to want to find the old woman again, but Mu Qing weakly held her back.

The diarrhea came just in time, just what she wanted, but she didn’t want to die of dehydration due to continuous diarrhea.

Li Mang fed her some water that she boiled and stored in clay pots during the day, then held her in one hand and rubbed her belly with the other. The two of them worked hard all night, and then fell asleep when it was dawn.

Mu Qing's diarrhea didn't stop until the third day. There was no mirror here, but she knew without looking that her eyes were at least half as big as before, and she had lost all her strength to speak. During the day, Youyou always stayed with her, and Naduo would visit her from time to time. At night, in addition to Limang bringing her various fresh fruits, Mu Qing found that she had another benefit. He has always been very disgusted with her sleeping with her clothes on. In the past, he would definitely ask her to strip naked and sleep with him. But these few nights, with Mu Qing's persistence, he did not force her and just hugged her to sleep. Sometimes He just put his hand into her clothes and groped around.

The daily intake of salt here is not much. Mu Qing had diarrhea for a few days. After finally regaining some strength, he thought that he should add some salt back. So she drank a soup that had a strange taste in her life: animal blood was added to the water, then a piece of honeycomb was added, cooked together, then crushed and drank while pinching her nose. This is the only sugar salt water she can get here.

Mu Qing finally recovered from his abdominal pain. But she still had three or four days to go before the dangerous period passed. She didn't know if Li Mang would continue to let her go from tonight. Or pretend to have abdominal pain again? She even thought a little depressedly whether she should go to the old woman and beg her to let her drink another bowl of that thing.


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