At this time, the door was pushed open quietly, and a man's figure came in, dimming the light in the room. He had a light smell of shower gel, and he had obviously just finished taking a shower...
Ambiguity, heating up instantly
Tong Yao kept her face buried in her knees, her thoughts turning confused, when she suddenly felt someone lifting her up by the shoulders, and then being pressed heavily on the sofa...
She opened her eyes in horror, and couldn't help but scream when she saw the enlarged face in front of her: "Ah! What are you doing!"
Liang Di was not wearing any clothes. She was only wearing a white bath towel. She directly pressed Tong Yao on the sofa. His generous palms came up and tried to pull off her clothes. She struggled desperately, but with this meager strength, she couldn't bear the pain of being a soldier.
In Liang Di’s eyes, it was completely insignificant!
He easily controlled Tong Yao under him, then leaned down and kissed her crazily on the face...
"Let go!" Tong Yao was so anxious that she was about to cry. She turned her face away desperately, refusing his approach. She raised her foot to kick him, but he caught him, and in turn, he put it around her waist, and at the same time pulled off her hand.
Bath towel, use your hardness to press against her...
Even through thick jeans, she can touch that kind of danger!
"Get away! Don't touch me!" As his erection was gently rubbing on the outside of his pants, Tong Yao finally couldn't help but cry out, a feeling of humiliation welling up...
So disgusting!
This old man wants to do something like that to her...it's really disgusting!
"Don't cry..." When her tears slid down her cheeks, he gasped and stopped, his rough palms gently caressing her eyes, "Xiao Feng, I won't hurt you, I promise not to.
It will hurt you..."
"Don't touch me..." Apart from crying, Tong Yao's mind went blank.
"Xiao Feng, can you give me this once?" He lowered his head and pressed it against her forehead, and his warm breath sprayed on her face. It was the most intimate and ambiguous gesture between lovers. "I miss you so much, Xiao Feng."
maple……"
"Ah!" His hand moved to her waist, and Tong Yao finally couldn't help but scream.
Let him touch her, she would rather die!
The strong smell of alcohol sprayed on her face. He held her shoulders and began to unbutton her jeans, causing alarm bells to ring in Tong Yao's mind! She couldn't help but struggle, and even if she wanted to bite him to death, she couldn't...
"Xiao Feng, why do you always resist me so much?" His voice was full of depression and pain. He leaned over suddenly, licked the delicate skin on her neck with his tongue, and suddenly bit it down.
Like a vampire, he bit down hard, venting his unwillingness and heartache - why, if you didn't want him twenty years ago, you still don't want him twenty years later...
Xiaofeng, what's wrong with me?
Which link is the problem?
"Ah!" Tong Yao frowned in pain. She pushed him but couldn't get any freedom.
He vaguely felt liquid flowing down his neck. It wasn't until he bit her that blood came out that he slowly stopped and licked the painful area with the tip of his tongue, causing her to shrink.
it hurts!
abnormal!
This man is definitely a pervert!
"Give me once" for a long time, he raised his head, eyes mixed with determination and pleading, the smell of alcohol and blood mixed...
Tong Yao sobbed silently: Was he drunk and mistook her for Tong Feng again?
"I...I want to take a shower first." Choking, Tong Yao spoke in a low voice, knowing not to offend him at this time, and patiently dealing with him, "I feel uncomfortable..."
"I don't dislike it..." Seeing that she was beginning to give in, he was ecstatic and leaned forward to kiss her, but Tong Yao turned away and refused.
His movements suddenly froze, and he was about to return to his previous ruthlessness in an instant.
"I don't like this, I like to be clean..." She could only pretend to be weak, trying to make her voice gentle, and even took the initiative to hook her arms around his neck, pleading softly, "Liang Di, I want to take a bath.
"
Wu Nong's soft words instantly made his tension rise several times.
bath?
Now he just wants to go in quickly, have a good sprint, and vent his twenty years of longing!
"Wait for me outside for a while. I'll be fine soon, okay?" Seeing his movements stop, Tong Yao bravely discussed with him and tried to hold back the panic in his heart.
No man can refuse a woman's coquettishness
"...Okay" his voice was hoarse and he finally agreed.
Tong Yao almost fled all the way, not daring to look at his naked body.
She came to the bathroom, turned on the shower water to the maximum, and then stood outside and began to think of a way - she must get out! Calm down, there must be other exits, and she can get out!
As long as you get out, you'll be fine...
She comforted herself over and over again, looking for an exhaust window or any way to hide in the bathroom, but she soon became desperate!
No!
Not even a small skylight!
what to do?
Do you really want to hand yourself over to that beast?
Thinking of this, her eyes couldn't help but turn red, and tears overflowed involuntarily: "Uncle..."
Uncle, where are you? Help me...
"Uncle..." She finally burst into tears and looked at her embarrassed self in the mirror, "I won't let him touch me. Let him touch me. I would rather... die!"
With trembling little hands, he picked up a slightly rusty dagger in the bathroom. I don’t know when or who put it here.
She was so heartbroken at the time that she just thought about using this weapon to end her life...
However, just before the dagger cut her wrist, she suddenly stopped: Wait! This is not fair! Even if she is going to die, she will have someone to support her! She and Liang Di will die together!
After sniffing, Tong Yao quickly regained his composure, washed his face briefly with water, then hid the dagger in his sleeve, walked to the door, and opened the door——
"Ah!" What he saw when he opened the door made Tong Yao startled.
Liang Di stood at the door, holding her hands on the door, her eyes flashing with scarlet fire, full of lust! The next second the door was opened, he was like a crazy lion, hugging her directly.
The body walked towards the big bed not far away...
"Wait...slow down..." Tong Yao scolded, pretending to cooperate, hooking his hands around his neck, and quietly pulled out the dagger from his cuffs.
The man on her body was buried in her neck, sniffing her body fragrance vigorously, and caressing her back again and again with his big hands...
Tong Yao ignored his "quietness" at the moment. He adjusted the direction of the dagger and wanted to stab him in the heart, but he suddenly spoke——
"You don't smell like shower gel." The passion faded away at some point, leaving only a calm tone in his voice.
She pursed her lips and her heart sank.
"You didn't take a shower just now," he stated firmly, buried himself in her neck, took a deep breath, and said calmly, "What were you doing in there just now?"
Tong Yao didn't want to answer, gritted his teeth, and stabbed him with a dagger.
But he suddenly dodged and grabbed the sharp blade with his hand, controlling her movements.
Blood dripped from his palm, but he didn't feel any pain at all. He even curled his lips and showed a faint smile: "You want to kill me? Really?"
"Go to hell!" Tong Yao used force, and the dagger even sunk into his flesh.
But he held on tightly and refused to let go, allowing more blood to flow from his fingers...
"Tong Yao, do you know that the dagger in your hand..." He raised the corners of his lips bitterly, deliberately lengthened his voice, and said it slowly...