At the entrance, a line of imposing soldiers stood.
Each one of them clutched a long spear tightly in their hands.
Their eyes were resolute, clearly well-trained.
At that mont.
A woman's chattering voice ca from inside.
Soon after.
A young woman, looking rather wild, appeared.
The woman seed not very old, around twenty years old.
Her hair was tied in a bun with several bird feathers stuck in it.
Her upper body was wrapped in a simple yellow cloth resembling a tube top, a style Chen Fang had seen quite a bit along the way.
Most Klo Clan won dressed this simply on top.
Below, she wore a very intricately made short skirt.
The colors were quite complex as well.
The skirt was very short.
Almost reaching the top of her thighs.
Her skin wasn't fair, presenting a healthy bronze color.
However, her legs were long and slender, no less than Nanda's.
When the woman appeared, the muscular man imdiately beca respectful and started reporting sothing to her.
"She is Yu Lang's daughter, nad Nunu."
Nanda translated nearby.
Not sure what was said specifically, Nunu ca over, her expressive eyes first sweeping over Chen Fang, then onto Nanda, thoroughly "scanning" them before stiffly asking in Huaxia, "You... You are Huaxia people?"
"Yes."
Chen Fang responded.
"Very good... teacher... I teach... Huaxia language."
Nunu pointed to herself and said with difficulty.
Chen Fang was taken aback and said, "You want us to teach you Huaxia, is that right?"
"Yes, yes, you... teach ... teacher..."
Nunu's Huaxia was not fluent, but understandable.
Then.
She pointed to Nanda, continuing awkwardly, "You... my servant..."
"You want to be your servant?"
Nanda asked.
Nunu raised an eyebrow and said, "Yes, you be my servant, you two... stay... don't leave..."
This statent.
Startled Chen Fang and Nanda.
What does this an?
Is she planning to imprison them, one as her Huaxia teacher and the other as her servant?
"Miss Nunu, right? I'm really sorry, we are just Huaxia tourists who accidentally strayed into your territory, and we an no harm to your tribe. If possible, please let us go, and we would be extrely grateful."
Clearly.
Chen Fang's sentence was too long.
Nunu couldn't understand it at all.
Her clear eyes revealed confusion.
Nanda had no choice but to explain again in the Wanggan Language.
Unexpectedly, after Nunu listened, she disdainfully said, "I don't care who you are; since you've entered the Klo Clan's territory, you are my slaves now. Ang Den, take them to my room."
After Nunu finished speaking.
She turned and went into the house.
As for "Ang Den," he was the big man escorting them.
Without any room for discussion, he commanded his n to forcibly send them inside.
Originally thinking this was Yu Lang's residence, it turned out to be just his daughter Nunu's.
Now it was clear.
Shouting heavenwards for help wouldn't work; resigning to fate was their only choice.
They had completely lost their freedom.
Nunu's room was large.
Several rooms were connected.
Though the room's furnishings were simple, Chen Fang still noticed so Huaxia influences.
In the middle, there was a tea table, resembling the style at ho, with tea leaves engraved with Huaxia characters placed on it.
Additionally.
So plush toys on the table, unsurprisingly, were likely Huaxia-made.
After being taken into the main room.
They were handed over to four won waiting there.
These four won also wore ethnic costus, seed not very old, and appeared respectful, evidently assigned to serve Nunu.
Two of them first took Nanda away.
Despite her face full of fear, not knowing what would happen next, under such circumstances, they could only communicate with their eyes.
Chen Fang could do nothing.
He could only give her a reassuring look, signaling her not to resist, and to do whatever they instructed.
"Sir, follow us."
One of the remaining two won said in broken Huaxia.
Given the situation.
He could only take it one step at a ti.
Led by the two won.
Chen Fang entered a small room.
The small room was filled with steam.
In the center was a fairly large wooden basin, with mist rising from it, indicating that it was filled with hot water.
Nearby, on a rack, hung a traditional Klo Clan man's attire.
The woman pointed to the basin and said, "You... bathe..."
Chen Fang understood, realizing it was a cue to bathe and change clothes.
He showed his bound hands.
The two won exchanged glances, and one stepped forward to untie the rope binding his hands, though they had no intention of leaving; instead, they stood by, watching his next moves.
Chen Fang was puzzled.
He pointed to the basin and said, "I'm going to bathe, shouldn't you step out?"
"Princess Nunu... we watch you..."
This ant Nunu instructed them to watch over him.
Chen Fang was speechless.
He thought, these won weren't that old, and if he started undressing, surely they'd look away or leave, right?
Thinking this.
He first stripped off his top.
Then.
He took off his trousers.
When only his underwear remained.
The two won blushed deeply, yet their eyes remained on Chen Fang.
"There's one piece left, if you don't leave, I'm going to take it off."
Chen Fang warned.
Seeing the two unmoved.
He simply ignored it.
Chen Fang removed his underwear as well.
Thus, everything was exposed to the two won.
Seeing what lay between his legs, the won's faces reddened further, showing surprise; clearly, it was their first sight of such a size.
Since they didn't care.
Chen Fang didn't care either.
He stepped into the bath basin, realizing the Wanggan climate was humid and sultry, and after last night's running, being able to bathe was a small rcy.
As he picked up a towel, ready to wash properly.
The two won moved.
They ca to the basin's sides.
One scooped water with a ladle, pouring it over Chen Fang.
The other began scrubbing his back.
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