Tang Qing's pajamas and shorts were taken off by the man on the opposite side, leaving only a pair of close fitting underwear.

She was pressed on the wet floor, and her eyes blurred at the ceiling above her head, the old house in disrepair, and the wood covered with green mold. It looked like a ghost house in the movie.

In her mind, she thought of those who had not, and did not struggle. She did not know whether she felt that the struggle was useless or that she could not lift her strength to protect herself.

Maybe for her, no matter what happens to her, it doesn't matter. She won't cherish herself very much. After all, when she comes back to Xiao Fengting, she is doomed to have no way to cherish herself.

So no matter what happens, it should be.

It is also destined to be kidnapped by Xiao letao to accept the crime from Xiao Fengting.

The man kneeling between her legs went to take off the only clothes left on her lower body. The coarse-grained fingers of the man rubbed against the side of her leg. She did not feel a slight movement. The man seemed to be frightened and looked up at her.

"Offend, Miss Tang."

He is very polite.

Tang Qing was amused by his serious appearance.

Xiao letao, who are you looking for? It's polite to force women to do other people's work.

Her eye ground overflows a few minutes smile, pour is to let that man Leng for a while, Tang Qing light to him way: "you come casually, I don't struggle."

The man was stunned again. For a while, he didn't seem to know how to start. He looked at her with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Maybe it's a victim who's never seen this kind of cooperation.

I don't know how to do it.

Xiao letao watched them murmuring over there. She was already nervous, but now she was more irritable. The ash on her hand burned her finger, which made her tremble with pain. She said in a bad tone: "what are you doing in a daze? Give it to me now! Do you want me to teach you how to fuck a woman

The man was scolded by her, but also reflected, lowered his head and went on to untie Tang Qing's clothes.

The woman's legs are long and thin. In the dim light at the moment, she seems to be shining white. Her skin is delicate and has no pores. She holds it like a good jade, warm and cold.

She looked at the void with her eyes open. There was not a trace of fear or fear of the environment she was living in. Her calm eyes made her feel as if she were wandering in space.

He said a low apology again, "offended Miss Tang."

Pull her legs open and you're going in.

The closed door was finally kicked open. With the roar of the sea breeze, the dusty man roared with anger: "can't you give me a struggle?"

He looked at Tang Qing, who had been pressed to the ground, and his blue veins were beating on his forehead. There was a faint smell of gnashing his teeth.

The man who oppresses Tang Qing immediately stands up and blocks Xiao Fengting. Without action, he waits for Xiao letao's order.

Xiao Fengting only wore a black hand-made shirt, and the hem was expensive and tucked into the suit pants. It seemed that his waist was a little too thin. He thought he was in a bit of a hurry, and even his hair was disordered. When he came in, a wisp of hair was put in front of his eyes, which made his elegant temperament more wolf like.

Tang Qing sat up from the ground. She covered her legs with her long pajamas and whispered, "if you don't come, will my struggle be useful?"