For example, at this time, Yinmang had a good alcohol tolerance. Even if he was drunk, he would not lose his mind. He was very sure that his consciousness was still very clear. But drunkenness can always make people feel unscrupulous and add courage.

Below was the young girl's soft and fragrant body. He pulled most of her thin silk shirt away, and half-covered it was actually the most seductive. The pink skin exposed outside the little shirt was smooth as greasy, delicate and tender, and white swayed straight to the eyes.

The panic and resistance in the little girl's eyes were turned a blind eye to the point of being drunk.

Her long arms steadily clasped her little waist, and she coaxed her shameless words like "Kiss me and let me take you well." Then she leaned over her head with a red face. Regardless of her screaming, he opened his mouth and held her lips indifferently, and then asked for an insatiable kiss.

Yinmang hadn't tasted Su Wanrong's small mouth before. But he didn't know if it was because of the alcoholism. He always felt that this taste was sweeter than the last time. The man closed his eyes with great pleasure and held the little lips of the girl in his arms and kissed her loudly.

On the other hand, Su Wanrong's feelings at this moment are completely impossible to describe in terms of enjoyment.

The man is very strong and naturally has a brute force. If he really wants to do anything to her, how can she have room for strength? The drunk man gasps and smells of alcohol in his mouth, which makes Su Wanrong feel uncomfortable all over.

It turned out that this person was an ignorant person before she was drunk. While Su Wanrong was struggling, the man's tiger body was firmly pressing tighter and tighter. Her mouth was not careless, but she seemed to have a momentum of enraged mountains and rivers, as if she could swallow her whole body into her stomach.

Su Wanrong opened her eyes wide in anger and stared at the lawless man pressing on her. She only regretted that she had lost her freedom in her limbs and could not speak. She could only lie here helplessly and let this shameless person bully and slaughter.

But who knows? Su Wanrong was kissed by this insatiable man with greed and wild kisses, and all her breathing was squeezed into her chest, like a person on the verge of drowning, feeling difficult to breathe. But she had reached this point now, but she realized that things were far from as simple as she thought.

The man pinched her wrists and put them together, and his right hand suddenly pulled out from under her waist and back.

Su Wanrong Shang couldn't see what he was going to do. Until the next moment, the silk yarn suddenly sounded in his ears and was torn apart by someone. She looked sideways in shock, but saw the flower-patterned gold-plated tent hanging above her head. A piece of cloth strip had been torn off by the man at some point.

At this time, the man finally let go of her. After the plunder just now, his face became more flushed, his breathing was a little unstable, but his head was slightly deviated a few inches away. He sat on her and did not move. He actually walked around the silk gauze he was holding slowly with one hand a few times, and directly carried it on her wrist.

If Su Wanrong still couldn't detect the man's intentions at this moment, then she would have really been too slow.

Su Wanrong's heart suddenly jumped, and the hairs all over her body seemed to stand up together. She was incredible, and her face changed drastically for a moment. She shook her throat and stared at the man in front of her fiercely in shock and angrily:

"You, you actually plan to tie me up? Get out of here! Get out of here! You bold and unrestrained thief! Don't go too far!"

The limbs were unable to move, and Su Wanrong's face turned red and white in an anxious mood. She had to use her elbows to move towards the man, cursing her mouth, as if she had already scolded all the unpleasant words she could think of.

But how could men care about these? If they hear too many unpleasant words, they can always go in and out of the right ear. Yinmang didn't care how the little girl scolded him. He just kept holding her arm without panic, and circled back and forth with silk cloth. Finally, he tied a knot that was neither loose nor tight and made sure she couldn't break free, and then let go of her wrist with satisfaction.

"Why am I too much? It is obvious that you have always been disobeying me and have no way to do anything. I simply tie you up. If you are a little more obedient, how can I treat you like this?"

The man's thin lips were slightly bent in great enthusiasm. After tying her hands tightly, he leaned over and pressed him up again.

The current situation was obviously more convenient and beneficial to Yinmang. He had both hands empty, and he slowly lingered and groped with half of her waist with one hand. The other big palm was put on her delicate face like mutton fat, and gently rubbed it with his fingertips.

"What do you use to bathe your body every day? Why does it smell more fragrant than the flowers in the palace..."

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Chapter completed!