After a few turns, he went deep into the alley.

The townhouses in this area are quite dilapidated, there are few residents, and they are not as lively as just now, and the faint sound is becoming clearer and clearer.

After a moment of listening to the sounds, Alwyn could clearly distinguish which room was coming from.

He crept through the alley like an excited ghost.

Otherwise, Alvin was a veteran of this, and he could have identified the woman's age from the sound of the "warbler crying".

"Listening to this delicate voice, it should still be a young girl. Alvin chuckled and quietly pushed open the half-hidden door of the next room.

It has been in disrepair for a long time, there have been no residents, and it is already dusty, and there is not even a place to stay. But Alvin didn't care about any of that at this point.

He tiptoed up the old wooden staircase, his ears pressed against the wall, discerning the room from which the voice was coming from.

In fact, he didn't have to be so careful, because the movement of the wooden bed next door against the wall, the rhythmic sound of "Jiga Jiga", could have completely covered out any of his footsteps.

He walked up to the master bedroom on the second floor, stared at the wall, and raised the corners of his mouth.

Obviously, it's just a wall.

He didn't know why he was so perverted today, or if he had always been so perverted.

He held his fingers, the lilac light condensed on his fingertips, and then he put his index and middle fingers together, and drilled into the cracks in the wall, little by little.

Finally, a glimmer of light came in.

The "lively" picture next door can also be seen through this two-finger-thick hole.

The girl who is not dressed is tied with her wrists and ankles tied, her face is buried deep in the pillow, and her plump ** is towering.

Behind her, a magical golem glowing with a faint blue light was holding a light whip, mercilessly, whipping the girl's body.

The whip doesn't ask where it falls, where it wants to hit, jade back, thighs, buttocks, many times I didn't even let go of the vital parts.

With each whip, the girl let out a moan, and her body shrank with a pang of pain and enjoyment. The wooden bed also suffered from the young manipulation again and again, making a "creaking" sound.

Alwin's eyes widened as he watched this scene, the expression on his face became more and more eerie, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more raised. He looked at the magic golem more and more, and found it more and more interesting.

Obviously, this little girl's magic power is not very good, and such a magic puppet is also quite rudimentary. So when she was immersed in her own happy world, she couldn't find Alwin's existence at all.

Alvin opened his palm, and the lilac magical energy spread rapidly on the wall, penetrating, and then the wall dissolved, melted, and a doorway appeared.

He stepped inside, looked at the jade man lying on the bed, smiled, and flicked his fingers at the magic golem, dispersing the magic puppet that was being tortured.

Unable to feel the whip coming from the air, the girl panicked a little, and wanted to turn her head to see what was going on.

However, she cocooned herself and covered her eyes with the belt of her clothes, and even if she turned her head, she couldn't see anything really, and could only dimly see a strange man coming over.

"You are ... Who?" The girl was obviously frightened, and tried to struggle to get up, but the magic that bound her wrists and ankles had not yet had time to retreat, and she did not even have the ability to turn over.

"Girl... How affectionate?" Alvin said with a teasing smile while admiring the plump **, and by the way, he also instilled some magic into the magic that tied the girl's hands and feet, this girl is

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Don't even think about breaking free.

"Don't come here... Don't come here... The girl wept in fright when she saw Alvin getting closer and closer.

"Shhhh Alvin raised his eyebrows, and didn't care if people saw it, and made a silent gesture, "You don't want to lure people over, do you?"

When the girl thinks about what she is like now, if she is seen by more people, how can she live in the future, I am afraid that she will be hung with a lewd and shameless label for the rest of her life. So she had to swallow her anger, bury her face, and whimper.

The girl's family mainly felt ashamed and indignant. After all, at this time, she was facing a strange man in a rather unsightly posture, and she was not yet an inch.

But listening to the man's gentle and charming voice, why there was a kind of bewitching magic, she forgot what to do for a while.

Alwin's fingertips ran across her skin, causing her to shiver, and then a tingling sensation hit her scalp and weakness in her limbs.

She seemed to enjoy this strange palm roaming around her body wantonly, and at this time, she gave up her dignity, like a pet, using her body to delicately feel the temperature of her master's palm.

She even wondered what the whip of the magic puppet that had intoxicated her was too stiff and mechanical, and what would it be like if it was in this man's hand.

But being reserved pulls her back to reality all the time. The man beside her, she didn't know anything about him, at this time, she was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, or naked.

In the midst of panic and anticipation, the girl fell silent, she was very confused at this time, she wanted to look at the man beside her, but she didn't dare. She wanted to beg him and let herself go, but she couldn't say the words when they came to her lips.

As far as she was concerned, even if the Almighty Holy Lord had appeared at this time, she would have to think about it if she wanted to save her. After all, the dreamlike voice stirred the deep feelings in her heart, and the demonic hands, playing all over her body, stroking and pinching, ravaging her to the ground, but at the same time, it seemed to open the door to her new world, and she seemed to dare to look directly at her own emotions.

When the hand with a hot palm pinched her jaw, she didn't resist in the slightest, but casually stretched out her tongue and gently licked the back of the other party's hand.

"I'm really like a pet dog that is courting its owner. With what little lucid consciousness she had left, she said with such contempt for herself. She thinks of the Nigi dogs who love to jump up and down on the couch in the house, and whenever these lively ones see her, they enthusiastically rush up and lick their toes.

Through the blindfolded belt, she could vaguely see the horrific wound on the back of her hand, and she could smell the smell of oil paint coming from the man's fingertips.

The smell of excitement brought her mind back to the painting in the church.

After seeing the painting with her family today, her body, somehow, faintly has a catharsis that has nowhere to vent, flowing and rushing in her body. She couldn't suppress this inner desire, which forced her to make this decision.

"You... Why aren't you afraid of me?" Alvin looked at the girl's actions, feeling a little surprised.

A hint of crimson climbed up the girl's cheek, and she wanted to turn her face away, but her chin was still pinched in her hand.

Alvin finally let go of the girl's jaw and slapped the plump buttocks instead.

The girl exclaimed, and only remembered to cover her mouth with a pillow halfway through her scream, she was still really afraid of inviting people.

Alvin wasn't afraid at all.

A magical whip with a golden flash appeared in his hand.

You must know that torturing women, he is also a good hand.

After all, I have been in various mansions since I was a child

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is mixed up, and with Laiwu and these guides, the door is very clear.

"Crackle, crackle... The girl's fantasy came true, and the great pleasure and pain repeatedly baptized her nerves, and she felt like a baby in a storm, facing the storm with her naked body, and there was no other way but to cry, and her soul was washed over and over again when the lightning and thunder roared.

Then, with her murmur and sigh of satisfaction, she understood why the background of the painting was that chaos, just like the situation in her mind at this time, a chaos, a desire to die.

After all, Alwyn is a man of strong blood, and he hasn't touched a woman in a long time. Facing Onien all day long, Lan Marriage can see but can't eat, his body is already as hot as those iron materials in a blast furnace.

His evil fire, which had nowhere to be placed, was finally fully vented on this girl.

Wushan line, three years of Qingchuan.

The girl got what she wanted, gasping for breath and squinting, her mind blank as if she had been given a new lease of life.

Alwin, like a saint, leaned against the wall, looking up at the night outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, the girl gradually regained her senses.

"Put me ... Untie. The girl blushed and whispered.

Only then did Alvin realize that the girl had been in the same position as before.

"Untie what to do, don't you like that. Alvin joked coldly, vividly interpreting the meanness of "brushing off your clothes when things are over".

"You... The girl was so angry that she was very infatuated with this strange man's tone, as if being humiliated by this man could make her body and mind feel more refreshed than ever.

Alvin stood up and looked at the girl with interest. He tore off the belt of her blindfolded clothes and looked at her features by the moonlight.

The girl is mediocre in appearance, not the kind that stands out among aristocratic girls, and there are some freckles on both sides of the bridge of the nose, which should be the only feature on this face.

The reason why the girl is believed to be from an aristocratic family is that Alwin judged by the clothes she scattered on the bed, the perfume she rubbed on her body, the smoothness of her skin, and the luster of her hair.

In fact, the girl was quite afraid of being ripped off the blindfolded belt. Because she was afraid that she would see a roe deer-headed man who would ruin all the good things about tonight.

At first, she was reluctant to open her eyes, but then by the light outside the window, she saw the handsome and delicate face, and saw the pure eyes, and she was dumbfounded.

At that moment, she was ashamed of herself, and she even felt that she had taken advantage of him in that Wushan.

What Alwin didn't expect was that the girl turned her face away from him at this time, and began to sobble in a low voice.

"Do I look so scary?" Alvin asked, surprised.

The girl shook her head desperately, refusing to face Alwin.

Alwin sighed, "Alright then, you go on, I'm leaving." ”

When he reached the door of the room, he turned to see that the girl was still crying, and he did not beg himself to let her go.

Alwyn had no choice but to turn around and flick his fingers to untie the magic that bound her hands and feet.

The girl was unmoved, still pouting her hips and weeping lowly.

Now Alvin was out of choice and sat down on the edge of the bed helplessly.

He felt like he was really going to faint from hunger.

Everything that just happened seemed so absurd and unreal.

Men always use this sense of detachment to exonerate themselves, even if they know clearly that they will never be able to control their lower body.

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